A hazy light green halo emanates from the huge green sun, making half of the entire Emperor Planet green.
On the surface of the Emperor Planet, at the top of the highest peak, He-Man's Fang, there is a small courtyard guarded by countless invisible force fields and hidden guards.
This is the Sacred Courtyard, the most sacred and highest place in the entire Knossus Empire.
The patriarch of the Divine Blood Family, the current Divine Blood Emperor of Knossus, Saint Gurion Dongting, has lived here for a long time.
The courtyard is not big, only covering an area of about 1,000 square meters. This is pitifully small for an emperor of the river system.
But all the wall, roof and floor tiles are made of silver-gray high-grade metal.
Lines flowing with a faint green light of life meander on the ground and walls.
In the light green sky in the distance, a huge mechanical whale slowly swung its mechanical fish tail in the sky.
Saint Gurion wears a dark gold noble body armor that will never leave his body. His chest is tattooed with patterns of wheat ears and thorns, and his arms have interlocking devices that look like fish scales.
He was holding a trident that was a combination of dark gold and silver, and was looking at the giant whale swimming in the distance.
Saint Gurion wears a golden horned helmet, and his face is a shadow.
No one has seen his true face, not even the princes and princesses know his true face.
Tsk.
From the top of the trident in his hand, a ball made of metal blocks suddenly floated out.
The ball is silvery white, the size of an egg, with a faint colorful halo surrounding it, constantly deforming and reorganizing.
From a round ball, it turned into a square, and then turned into countless spiked metal blocks.
In just ten seconds, dozens of different forms evolved.
"You should know that destiny is like this crystal. Every moment has infinite unknown possibilities."
Saint Gurion's voice was ethereal and penetrating, as if coming from a very far away place, carrying heavy echoes.
"Father, my son and I have never dared to miss the trajectory of our destiny for a moment. Nor have we dared to try to control everything."
In the open space behind, a white light slowly lit up, and a handsome and strong man with short blond curly hair emerged from it.
Both the man's eyebrows and his short beard are light golden, as if his whole person is glowing with light.
Even the huge green sun cannot change his color.
"My son Nohi" St. Gurion turned around and stared at his most outstanding prince.
Thousands of years later, the little boy who once acted coquettishly under his knees now has his own light in his eyes.
"What do you want? Originally, everything in the empire was destined to be taken over by you in the future. But now, you are dragging everything into the abyss."
"It's just the darkness before dawn. Father is overly worried." The eldest prince Nuo Xi looked calmly, looking past his father to the empty sky outside.
"Father, do you know what my son has been pursuing?"
Saint Gurion did not reply, he just sensed the terrifying spiritual energy surging in the son in front of him.
The spiritual energy seemed endless, vast and huge. It even easily suppressed him at this time.
You know, he is now wearing a reproductive system, which has been enhanced by the imperial reproductive system.
"I was born with light, and my spiritual energy is like the sea. Life for me is like an extremely boring game. It is monotonous and boring."
The eldest prince Nuo Xi said calmly: "I once went to the end of humankind, looked at the sea of stars in the universe, and looked at the end that could be reached. But the huge restraints kept me tightly in this galaxy."
He walked forward and stood side by side with his father.
"I have thought about the meaning of life to me, I have imagined the mysteries of the universe and human beings, I have looked across the past and present, looking for the answers I have always wanted.
I once asked myself, what is the purpose of living?"
"Open your eyes, and the universe is vividly visible. Close your eyes, and I will sleep forever, and everything will fade away."
"What do you want to do?" Saint Gurion looked at his son calmly.
"I just want to find answers.
Is everything true? Or false.
Is that ancient legend of the real world true?" Nuo Xi replied softly.
"For this reason, you are not willing to send troops to attack Pensha and Dongji at the same time?" Saint Gurion couldn't hide his disappointment. "Do you know how many casualties this will cause?"
"If everything is false, then no matter how many casualties there are, it is meaningless. If everything is true, then I will use this to make up for everything." Nuo Xi said lightly.
He turned his face and stared at Saint Gurion.
"Father, you are old"
Saint-Gurion was speechless.
Although the power of the empire is still in his hands, the situation is no longer under his control.
Since five years ago, Nuo Xi officially broke through the limits of spiritual energy, transcended immortality, and achieved a peak level that humans have never experienced before.
Everything is out of control
Nuo Xi's power is like a cancer, growing crazily within the empire every moment, devouring everything.
Just as he said.
The power of completion is the power that everyone hopes for.
And Nuo Xi has such power. He uses a power called the mother river to complete everyone to the most perfect genetic state of life.
That is the ultimate form of human life.
And the empire, enveloped by such power, is gradually heading in an unknown direction.
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Terenhild stared at the huge nine-headed bird corpse burning in the distance. For such a huge corpse, apart from some valuable parts, the rest of the flesh and blood were time bombs.
Once a creature comes close to it, it will be poisoned by pollution and transform into a pollutant.
Just now he was ordered to attend an impromptu meeting of many captains.
Meetings with thousands of people online at the same time are nothing to the thinking speed of the sublime level.
Everyone can handle it.
It was just the outcome of the meeting that made Terenhild feel a little bored and confused.
The huge fleet group had only reached half the distance, and only this small number was left.
Commander-in-chief Ding Si has decided to stop temporarily and stay in the interference area to organize various ministries and wait for the battle situation on the front line.
Without such an environment, it would be impossible to even communicate with the outside world, let alone know what is happening on the front line.
So at the meeting, many ascendants were divided into two groups.
One group advocates continuing to move forward, because so many people have died. If we stop now, wouldn't the previous sacrifices be in vain?
The other group advocates stopping and hiding here, or leaving and finding a nearby star system to hide.
Wait for the battle situation to become clear before making a decision.
But no matter what, neither faction mentioned retreat.
Looking at the burning nine-headed bird in the distance, Terenhild coughed a few times.
"Give us the order, collect the materials quickly, and leave here. The commander-in-chief only gives us twenty minutes."
"yes."
The adjutant behind him quickly saluted in reply, turned and left.
In the absence of psychic communication, other means of transmission can only be relied on.
At this moment, a small group of collectors were flying straight towards the burning nine-headed bird in a small spaceship.
There are a total of twenty small spaceships, including Wei He.
He was sitting in the back cabin of the spacecraft, feeling the extreme pollution radiation getting closer and closer.
My heart is full of expectations.
"The boss only gave us twenty minutes. If you still can't find anything when the time is up, you have to leave."
In the rear cabin together, the sound of Longhu Bo came from the communication broadcast.
"Understood." Wei He responded.
He is the most powerful in this spaceship, so he naturally becomes the captain of the team.
Normally, under such circumstances, those who come out to search for corpses would do so under the light of day.
But no one expected that he would take the initiative to apply to go. Fortunately, Wei He's reasons were also very good.
He got approval on the grounds that he was a researcher and wanted to collect first-hand sample materials.
As the spacecraft gets closer, the radiation in the air becomes more and more intense.
Like an ocean of pollution radiation, it is burning all living things that are close to it every moment.
"This is the crimson-level Terror. One individual is equivalent to the total psychic energy of all the psychics in a human city."
The light inside the cabin is low and shocking.
Wei He looked at the giant nine-headed bird approaching outside the window, and he was also full of expectations.
Not long after, the spaceships hovered one hundred kilometers away from the Nine-Headed Bird.
Specialized reproductive bodies flew out one after another, like small white flying insects approaching the huge carrion, and gradually pounced on the corpse.
These white colonies are all dressed in plain white, with round heads and six arms on their backs.
This is a highly resistant colony specially designed to be collected.
There is almost no offense, all energy and modules are used for defense and resistance. The rest is the memory made by space compression technology.
Wei He was also wearing this kind of genitals at this time.
He led a team of people and flew out from the tail of a spaceship, flying towards the extinguished flesh and blood of the nine-headed bird.
The nine-headed bird, which is as big as a mothership, is still burning in many places, but many places have gradually extinguished.
The power of the stellar cannon is mainly to defeat and purify its huge chaotic will.
It is not that strong against damage to flesh and blood.
In fact, many human strategic weapons initially pursued pure destructive power.
But later, people discovered that unless the Terrorists were destroyed to the point where not a single cell was left, as long as they still had a little bit of flesh and blood, their chaotic will could quickly regenerate, grow, devour all organic and inorganic matter around them, and reappear their true form.
The true origin of these abyssal creatures is actually the will of chaos.
Therefore, the pursuit of spiritual energy and weapons later became mainly about defeating and purifying the will of chaos.
This is also the reason why the psychic system has gradually become mainstream.
Because only spiritual energy can defeat and evolve the chaotic will of Xingyuan.
Soon, each colony slowly flew to the scarlet flesh ground, fell, and landed.
"Alright, let's spread out the collection and be careful not to leave the colonies and come into contact with the flesh.
Even without the will of chaos, they still have the basic instinct to devour and plunder everything around them." Wei He ordered.
"Yes." The surrounding lights responded one after another.
As for what to collect, they naturally have their own lists.
The existence of the Crimson Terror level is not only a huge threat, but also a huge treasure house.