When the commander heard this, he smiled slightly, turned around, and was about to speak.
Suddenly, the electronically synthesized female voice stopped counting down: "Emergency warning, emergency warning, the wormhole is about to close, please all fleets stop passing through the wormhole immediately! Again, please stop passing through the wormhole immediately!"
What! The commander's smile instantly froze on his face and he turned around quickly.
The generals were shocked.
I saw that the surface of the wormhole, which was like a black hole, suddenly surged violently, as if an earthquake had occurred under the calm sea surface, impacting the sea water and erupting into a tsunami.
Originally, the main ship was very close to the wormhole and was about to enter it in the next second, but it stopped in an instant and then quickly retreated.
The same goes for other battleships.
The wormhole surged and twisted violently, and then quickly contracted. In just a few seconds, it shrank from a huge sphere with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters to a black spot, and then disappeared without a trace in a flash of light.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
"Master computer, tell me what's going on?
Why did the wormhole suddenly disappear?"
After a long while, the commander-in-chief asked sternly with a livid face.
In order to open this wormhole, even with the power of the technological world, it took a lot of effort and countless astronomical units of resources to do it.
Unexpectedly, the wormhole disappeared before I could travel through it.
This means that all the resources and efforts put in before have been wasted.
The electronically synthesized female voice said: "Dear Commander-in-Chief, the preliminary analysis is that the reason is that we suddenly lost the coordinate sensing of the earth space. Without the coordinates of the earth space, the wormhole cannot be formed and has to be closed."
Everyone looked at each other.
The essence of a wormhole is to use huge energy to fold two space coordinates together and then punch out a hole, so that you can reach a distant location instantly.
But the necessary condition for the formation of a wormhole is that there must be coordinates in two spaces. If the coordinate sensing of one side is lost, it will naturally not be formed.
The commander angrily said: "Impossible! The coordinates of the earth's space were left behind when we retreated thousands of years ago. Agent Aps also successfully reached the earth through the wormhole some time ago. There is no reason for them to be lost."
The main control computer did not speak and made a slight buzzing sound.
The commander-in-chief did not urge him, knowing that the main control computer was trying its best to analyze the cause.
After a while, the buzzing ended, and the electronically synthesized female voice sounded again: "Dear Commander, according to analysis, the only possibility is that the earth has solved the spiritual recovery problem, so all the previous space coordinates have become invalid, and the wormhole has naturally disappeared."
When everyone heard this, their expressions were shocked.
The commander was shocked and said: "How to solve the spiritual energy recovery?
How to solve it?"
The electronically synthesized female voice said: "I don't know, but all the spatial coordinates we left behind were based on the recovery of spiritual energy. If the earth world did not have spiritual energy, the spatial coordinates would not exist. In addition, I cannot analyze what else is there.
The reason why this could be the case is beyond my ability."
The commander-in-chief was silent.
The generals also fell silent.
Unexpectedly, after waiting for thousands of years and finally hoping for the earth's spiritual energy to revive again, at a huge cost, the invasion of the earth was finally able to be launched with great fanfare, but it ended hastily before it even started.
"It doesn't matter. We have been waiting for thousands of years anyway, and we don't care if we keep waiting. There will still be a chance to return to Earth in the future."
After a while, the commander composed himself and said as if to cheer himself up.
"Yes, thousands of years ago, didn't the earth's aura decline?
Later, the spiritual energy recovered, so I just waited."
"Be optimistic, maybe the spiritual energy will be restored tomorrow?"
All the generals also agreed.
However, the main control computer poured a bucket of cold water: "I'm sorry, respected commander and generals, once the coordinate sensing is lost, it is lost forever, just like water thrown out, it is impossible to take it back, so even if the earth next moment
To restore spiritual energy, we don’t have their coordinates anymore.”
Everyone froze for a moment.
The commander's face changed drastically: "You mean, we can never go to Earth again?"
The main control computer said: "It can never be an absolute statement. The correct statement is that the probability is less than one in ten to the power of five hundred."
The commander's vision went dark, his tall body swayed, and he almost fell down.
"Commander!"
The generals were startled and quickly stepped forward to support him.
"Commander, if there is no hope of returning to Earth, forget it."
A general advised: "Aren't we living a pretty good life ourselves?
Why do you have to go to Earth? That secret is just a legend after all. Is it really that important?
I don’t think so.”
The commander looked sad, shook his head and said: "Since so many powerful worlds have gathered on the earth, it means it is not a legend.
And that secret is held by one person, how can I let the life and death destruction of the technological world be in the hands of someone who is not our world, and may even be our enemy?"
"Of course, it's useless to say anything now."
The commander lowered his head lonely and said in a low voice: "The future fate of the technological world can only be left to fate."
...World of Behemoths.
In the blood-colored sky, a sun with a ferocious face hung, showing a silent and terrifying smile, spreading endless twisted blood-colored light onto the endless black plain.
The black plain is not land, but is composed of countless mutilated flesh and blood corpses.
Mountain peaks are made entirely of piles of bones.
Rivers after rivers are all made up of blood.
One after another, huge monsters comparable to mountain peaks made the sound of stamping on the earth, lifting up pieces of flesh and blood all over the sky, while rushing towards a door at the end of the earth.
The length, width and height of the portal are tens of thousands of feet, and in the middle is a deep blue light curtain with nothing visible.
Occasionally there will be ripples and ripples on the light screen, like an erected lake.
However, just when the monsters were about to rush through the portal, the blue light curtain suddenly quickly faded, then became transparent, and finally disappeared completely into the bloody space.
There was only a frame left in the portal for an instant, and behind it was an abyss with no bottom.
Many monsters were unable to stop themselves in time and rushed into the abyss, falling down with a terrifying roar that shook the sky.
Upon seeing this, an unusually conspicuous giant monster that was 10,000 meters tall and seemed to be a leader stood up with extremely angry eyes. It opened its bloody mouth and let out a thunderous roar.
...the world of monsters.
Countless strange and terrifying demons prostrated themselves on the ground, chanting nameless and obscure spells.
In front of them is a huge altar.
Above the altar, a pool of sticky blood appeared out of thin air.