Chapter 199: A World's Heritage
Zhao Xianyu passed away peacefully.
Or you could say he was very courageous. He did not allow the ghosts, demons and monsters to attack and capture him, but chose to end his life on the huge throne.
As soon as he died, the mountain god civilization disappeared completely, and the last bit of hope left in him by the god civilization of this world turned into three stars and soared into the sky.
Yes, this is where the Shard of Hope actually comes from.
If the world civilization that Zhang Yang protects also ends up like this, three to five stars of hope will fly up and look for new opportunities to sprout and grow like dandelion seeds.
And this star of hope is complete, with colorful light. It is also the greatest heritage of a civilized world, and it is also the legacy left by Zhao Xianyu.
When alien races invade and attack, or civilizations fight for supremacy, often what they are competing for is the star of hope in this final stage.
This thing is very valuable. The most important point is that it can repair the progress bar of a civilization that has been deciphered.
The purpose of Zhao Xianyu's phone call with Zhang Yang before his death was actually to give him at least one star of hope.
This was also one of the reasons why Zhang Yang took the risk and stayed.
At this moment, all creatures in the world felt the star of hope, especially the indigenous peoples. No matter what they were doing, they could not help but burst into tears. The sadness was indescribable in words. It was the loneliness and fear of losing their homes, their homeland, and their civilization.
But for the aliens, including Zhang Yang, this is a huge opportunity.
He could even 'see' the three stars of hope.
But only a few seconds later, a giant black hand that covered the sky rose from the north and captured an entire star of hope in one glance.
Immediately afterwards, a purple light, a green light, and a golden light also chased the second star of hope and captured it in a few strokes.
Only the third Star of Hope came straight to the northwest. On the way, there were black magic hands and various lights intercepting it, but due to insufficient power, they only shot down some fragments of the Star of Hope, and these fragments were at least purple quality.
Zhang Yang was unable to participate in the interception. In this third-order battlefield, his strength was ultimately too weak.
However, he was certain that this mostly intact Star of Hope was coming for him, or at least for Anya City, because the more than 80,000 soldiers and civilians in Anya City were the only indigenous aborigines left in the world who had not been contaminated by the revival of spiritual energy. This naturally gave them a great advantage.
Closer and closer.
When the star of hope rushed out of the Storm City Lord battlefield, Zhang Yang's heart was lifted.
But there were still many enemies coveting this star of hope. It was constantly attacked and its fragments were constantly shot down. When it was about a thousand miles away from Anya City, only half of it was left.
"It's done!"
Zhang Yang became excited. There shouldn't be any powerful enemies in this area.
But just as he was thinking this, he suddenly saw the Hope Star suddenly stop for a moment. What was going on? Could there be a more suitable target than Anya City?
Zhang Yang was stunned, his heart sank madly, and then he saw a white light directly hit the Star of Hope, destroying it in two halves, one half was two-thirds, and the other half was one-third.
The larger half fell down, and the smaller half flew towards Anya City.
"I'll help, I'll help!"
"Who is so stupid? Why attack the star of hope of your own civilization!"
Zhang Yang was going crazy. The Star of Hope stopped and slowed down. It must be because there were indigenous people from this world nearby. They must be more suitable than the indigenous people of Anya City, otherwise the Star of Hope would not stop.
But these idiots were so stupid as to attack. Couldn't they sense the goodwill conveyed by the Star of Hope? This was something that no indigenous aborigine would misunderstand.
In just a dozen breaths, that small half of the star of hope flew over Anya City, circled, and fell down into the hands of a little boy who was crying silently.
But the next second, only one-fifth of the original Star of Hope fell into Zhang Yang's hands.
There is no point in saying more at this time.
"I want to return!"
"boom!"
The core village construction order responded instantly, and a white beam of light shot up into the sky, successfully connecting with Zhang Yang's world.
"Quick! Go in!"
Zhang Yang shouted loudly, and he had already informed all the soldiers and civilians of Anya City of the relevant matters. The white light column appeared in the central square of the city, and there was naturally a crowd of people at this moment. Fortunately, the coverage area of the white light column was large enough, and more than 80,000 people could be transported in just over ten minutes.
"But I only have about five minutes. I was stuck here before, and those demons, monsters, and ghosts didn't have time to waste with me. But now that I have obtained a part of the Star of Hope, this is causing trouble. They will definitely pounce on me with the force of thunder and lightning."
Zhang Yang quietly stepped back and looked at the huge crowd, having already made a decision in his mind.
He would not allow the aliens to chase him along the trail he left behind, as that would only cause the tragedy of this world to repeat itself.
"Five thousand..."
"Ten thousand..."
“Twenty thousand…”
Zhang Yang calmly looked at the rapidly changing numbers on the village construction order. He really regarded all of this as numbers.
At this time, in all directions of Anya City, the wind and clouds were rolling, and countless demons and monsters were rushing towards it.
"Thirty-five thousand..."
"forty thousand……"
"Forty-five thousand... that's enough. We can't delay any longer!"
Zhang Yang closed his eyes, made up his mind, and directly closed the transmission channel of the village construction order. Then the next moment he used the soul sword and rushed out of Anya City like an invisible man. He could not leave through the transmission channel because he would leave a small tail behind anyway. He could only find a way to go back in the future.
As for the 45,000 refugees, there is no need to worry. They will appear directly outside the level 6 royal city. They will be controlled by the village construction order and have several historical figures in charge, so there will be no trouble.
But the significance of all this lies in whether Zhang Yang can escape, otherwise, everything will be over.
The direction Zhang Yang fled in at this moment was the area where the Star of Hope was shattered before. If he guessed correctly, there should be a very large gathering of survivors there.
Although he couldn't be sure how long this gathering place of survivors could exist, Zhang Yang now only hoped to delay it for a dozen days, because he had already placed that little half star of hope on the golden scale.
Although this thing can repair the civilization decryption progress bar, it can restore 1% of the Earth's civilization and 500 points of durability for the world that Zhang Yang is guarding.
However, Zhang Yang must first ensure that he can survive in this extremely dangerous environment.
Then we can talk about other things.
But this thing is indeed extremely precious.
Surprisingly, by activating the eighth trading mode, one can exchange it for 30,000 first-grade foundation-building pills.
“Maybe I’m a huge loser.”
With a wry smile, Zhang Yang directly chose to exchange. Thirty thousand first-grade foundation-building pills could probably provide him with 1,000 mouthfuls of life-saving spiritual energy.
(End of this chapter)
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