Jupiter immediately noticed this unusual mental fluctuation.
The Void Surveyor's gaze swept almost imperceptibly over the civilian ship, and all the information from the book instantly appeared in Jupiter's mental memory.
Wu You's eye twitched.
The giant Kelus, the supreme ruler of the heavens? The Starton Mythology series?
He certainly didn't believe that his Void Patrol appeared in response to the myths and allegories of the Startonians. He could easily tell that it was just a coincidence. Moreover, although the information in the book was vague, much of it didn't match Jupiter at all, and he couldn't possibly be that giant god.
But this opened a door to a new world for Wu You.
This is like a timely gift, a great teammate! And with this, wow, a lot of things seem much easier to handle.
Instead of improvising and making things up on the spot, wouldn't it be much better to find some reliable myths from the history of various imaginative civilizations in the universe as blueprints?
Wait a minute, it seems that's how I did it back on the Blue Star. Although the Twin Stars of Inlta in Tuscany didn't directly copy the local mythology, it borrowed a lot from their stories, especially the part about the Wishing Spirit.
When the hell did I start losing all my morals?
I quickly shook my head to get rid of this strange feeling.
...
In one corner of the civilian ship, the old man, with his disproportionately nimble arms and legs, quickly climbed onto a storage platform and stood on the high ground, shouting enthusiastically to the surroundings.
"The Great Eye! The one outside!"
He pointed to the enormous, undeniable life form outside the cabin window.
"That's the apostle of the giant god in our Xington mythology, above the heavens. No wonder the nineteenth section is called 'above the heavens,' it's basically talking about the universe!"
When he got to the emotional part, Longlong Er suddenly burst into tears.
"Why!!! Why!!!"
He jumped off the cluttered platform with a "bang." Although the civilian ship's weak swivel system could only provide a small amount of centrifugal force, the rumbling old man like him would normally be unable to get up after such a fall, but now he didn't even shake.
She ran to the window, crying, and stared in fascination at the huge and beautiful purple light outside.
"Why do you exist but not come to save us! What did we do wrong? Waaaaah~~~ The Xington people's home is gone!!! Gone... God!!!"
The surrounding races began to avoid Rumble Al as if he were a madman, thinking he had been terrified by the super creatures outside.
Although the Xington people are few in number, they still have a certain population.
Although it has been a very long time since we've heard the myths of the Xingdun people, and although the younger generation may not know about them.
However, quite a few older Xington residents suddenly remembered something.
Yes, Ron Ron Al is now an incompetent ground crewman, but long ago, in the long lives of the Starton people, he still remembered what hope was, on the beautiful Starton Life Star.
At that time, Ronronal was a respected priest!
Immediately, vague memories surfaced, and descriptions of the Great Eye came to mind. Some details were unclear, but everything seemed so fitting.
The giant Clyde walked on the earth and, in his sleep, created the Celestials; he is a god in the heavens.
The Great Eye, the ray of hope that sees through evil.
And so, a group of Xington people began to weep.
This was something that other ethnic groups could no longer ignore. They not only began to doubt whether what they said was true, but also quickly reported the situation.
I don't know why, but this message spread so quickly.
Perhaps it was to rekindle the long-dormant flame of hope, or perhaps it was to seek confirmation from more Xington people.
In short, within just half an hour, various civilian ships, warships, and survivors still "waiting to die" in the shelters were all affected.
Wherever the Xingdun tribe exists, there is bound to be weeping.
They lay down wherever they could see the "Great Eye," as if in prayer or as lost children crying out to their mother.
High-ranking leaders from various ethnic groups and the refugee council also couldn't sit still.
Is this terrifying inspector truly the "Great Eye" from the Starton mythology? Why does it call itself the Star Gods instead of the Starton Gods?
But then another "long-awaited reunion" took place.
The Neilbo people, with their adorable faces and tiny, doll-like figures, suddenly became excited as well.
Because they also found some clues in their own database.
The Nirbo people only live for a few decades, unlike the Xington people who live for hundreds of years. Therefore, after the previous generations of fugitives died, most of the new generation had no memory of their home planet.
In a life of escaping pragmatism, who would bother to study useless theology? So, while the reaction might be a beat slower, there will always be those who are willing.
Finally, half an hour later, a Nirboan found a similar record.
"Kataki the Overlooker, who can take on countless forms, wanders constantly beyond the walls of the heavens. He appears with enormous eyes, closing them to show mercy to all living beings, and opening them to destroy stars..."
The textual description is vague, but there is an image of a huge, open eye, and the lines around it, which are blurred to conceal the outline, look remarkably like the whips surrounding Jupiter.
A major discovery by the Nirbonne people! And this one is even more similar than the Xingtonian people!
However, this generation of Nirbo people no longer has any faith, let alone piety. They don't cry or laugh like the Starton people, but their hearts are filled with mixed feelings, unable to say whether it's sadness or anticipation.
Wu You was speechless; the adoration for eyes is truly widespread.
All the survivors in the shelter are now filled with complex emotions, but it's certain that it's no longer fear.
The situation remained unchanged for a short time after the news spread, until the beautiful giant eye finally sent a message to the survivors.
Jupiter adjusted his mental frequency to be relatively gentle.
Suddenly, a voice, indistinguishable between male and female, resounded in everyone's minds.
"Children~~"
"I am Jupiter, the Void Inspector. Of course, I have many other names. I still remember some of you. In my memory, I was once called 'The Great Eye,' 'Kataki,' 'The Demon Eye,' and 'The Eye of Wisdom,'"
This message of spirit has been passed down.
The tears that the Xington people had just stopped flowing started flowing again. It was hard to imagine how these emaciated people could retain so much water in their bodies.
The Nirbo people also felt a pang of sadness. If there were any Xington people crying nearby, they would go over and pat the Xington people's thighs or buttocks with their contrasting height to comfort them.
All the survivors listened quietly.
As if waiting for them to calm down, Jupiter's inner voice rang out again.
"We are the Star Gods, the maintainers of cosmic order countless years ago~"
"But... even true gods can fall. In those corrupt times, the Star Gods were defeated by evil, and their divine blood stained the starry sky..."
Although this sentence seems devoid of emotion, its concise words vividly evoke in the listener the tragic Ragnarok that occurred countless years ago!
This also stopped the temporary "crybaby" Xington from sobbing, and he clung tightly to his robes.
As if responding to the listeners' associations, vague images surfaced in everyone's minds: towering Titans, majestic giants, and awe-inspiring dragons...
Their bodies are scattered across the galaxy.
"Life is a magnificent flower nurtured by the universe. We once swore an oath to the endless void to maintain the power of order, but we failed..."
"Children, falling asleep is not our wish, we... are exhausted!"
This is the only sentence by Jupiter that carries an emotional tone, and all listeners can feel the weariness that comes with the passage of time.
Now, all the survivors in the shelter, from the highest-ranking officials to the refugees, had tears welling up in their eyes.
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