Chapter 799 The Multiple Stages of Disaster
The huge moon, under the bombardment of giant objects, has a turbid atmosphere and the situation inside cannot be seen with the naked eye.
The moon, which carried countless hopes, had turned into a magma hell before the major civilizations of the Ninth Era had a chance to land.
Infrared telescopes can reveal that the infrared band in this area is astonishingly bright, and hot magma is continuously ejected.
The magma rushed straight into the sky, even breaking through the gravity of the moon and floating towards the direction of Pangu Continent.
Those balls of fiery red, high-temperature liquid squirmed and cooled in space, forming high-speed moving meteorites in the atmosphere of Pangu Continent!
Lu Yuan's heart skipped a beat: "Oh no, this is the result of God's deliberate guidance!"
[God] possesses the ability to "transform all living things with the Tao." It's possible that certain meteorites may contain the true form of [God].
He immediately reported the matter to the top leaders of the Buzhou Alliance.
When the others saw this scene, their faces turned pale. They had just heard that there were still members of the "Hou Tu Civilization" alive. Could it be that if a huge explosion happened on the moon, would those members still be alive?
"Don't worry." An ancient stranger looked at the big screen and muttered to himself, "In previous eras, there were disasters even more serious than this."
"Don't underestimate the relics of the Tower Top Civilization. This moon has self-repair capabilities and will be fully recovered in a short time. The members of the Thick Earth Civilization hiding inside will definitely be fine."
"I'm worried now...something is invading Pangaea! We must intercept these meteorites!"
The "Fortress of Time" and the surrounding spaceships of all sizes spewed out incandescent "antiproton cannons", and bright light appeared in the starry sky.
The antiproton cannon hit the meteorite, causing a huge explosion.
But this starry sky is too vast, and the interception capability of millions of spaceships is still a drop in the bucket.
Some meteorites the size of peanuts could not be observed with any instruments and eventually fell into the Pangaea continent.
"We'd better prepare for battle quickly." Lu Yuan said seriously.
"The enemy has arrived!"
Everyone looked in the direction of the Western Continent at the same time.
The current [Ether Spirit Network] has covered most areas of Pangu Continent, except for the Western Continent, which has a complex composition and a generally low level of civilization.
If the enemy wants to land, it must be the area with the weakest defense.
"Okay, since the enemy is here, it means that the era disaster has begun, and today is the first year of the disaster. There is no need to harbor luck! Prepare for battle!" A giant leader of the Chi civilization stood up. He was covered with golden hair and was a hundred meters tall. He was like an acquired myth.
The Chi civilization is a rare civilization that hopes to maintain its huge size. They believe that this is a symbol of returning to ancient bloodlines.
Their ethnic culture is also relatively warlike and strong. It is precisely because of this that, as a second-generation civilization, they can break free from the original constraints and create new glory.
"That's right! Since they are here, they must all be killed!" The major leaders encouraged their troops.
"I want to see what it is that has destroyed so many eras."
"Everyone, don't expect a quick victory. The enemy is very difficult to defeat. Even if we have weapons of the sixth level of civilization, it will be difficult to kill them instantly."
"In some eras, disasters lasted for hundreds of years, while in other eras, disasters only lasted for a few years before the entire world was completely destroyed."
Both the theory of quick victory and the theory of quick defeat are undesirable.
The civilization of the Ninth Era, although fearful in their hearts, is ignorant and fearless. They must resist when they need to. If the enemy comes to kill them, can they just sit there and wait to be killed?
"Everyone, when fighting against Gods, the most important thing is faith. Once you think they are difficult to defeat, then victory will be truly difficult."
Lu Yuan's prestige among the crowd is still very high. He is not only the commander-in-chief of Green City, but also the pioneer of mythical industrialization, the leader of the [Inner World Alliance], and even the nominal owner of the Time Fortress.
He really has a record.
"Now, we already possess powerful strength. As long as we are given enough time, developing into a level seven civilization will not be a problem."
"Since some eras can continue to fight for hundreds of years, it means we still have a hundred years to develop!"
"If time is insufficient, then we must strive for it ourselves. How can we always hide under the wings of the previous civilization?"
"[As long as we are strong enough, we can grow in the flames of war!]"
His voice spread far and wide, not only in the Fortress of the Times, but also through the "Ether Spirit Network" to the major civilizations on the ground.
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Meteorites roared down from the sky!
More and more civilizations observed strange phenomena in the sky.
Meteors fell from the sky, dyeing the sky scarlet, as if the whole world was covered with bloody wounds.
The epochal disaster officially breaks out at this moment!
The Ether Spirit Network announced the news immediately.
Perhaps some civilizations are still in a prosperous golden age, while others are in a period of civil unrest, but there is no more time to waste.
"Seriously inform all civilizations that the epochal disaster has erupted."
The sound was like a huge bell, clearly appearing in the minds of all members connected to the network.
"Now, we have to decrypt some key elements."
"The disaster was divided into several phases."
"The first stage will be a civil war caused by traitors. Many powerful enemies will descend upon Pangu Continent. The greatest of these enemies will call themselves "Gods," and their characteristics are that they cannot be looked at, heard, or touched. Those who encounter "Gods" are advised to attack directly with weapons of mass destruction and defend themselves with the Light Curtain Spiritual Words technique."
“Any message sent by [God] is false information and cannot be believed.”
"Once you convert to God, you will be regarded as a mortal enemy by the United Legion."
"The [Etheric Spirit Network] will know the location of the [God] in real time. The Star Port in the sky will accelerate to the disaster area and use the [Hand of Pangu] to kill it."
"The second stage is the stage after the boundaryless is completely shattered."
"Without the protection of 'Boundless', the rules of the Dark World invade, idealism changes, monsters breed, and the living environment deteriorates rapidly."
"If we do nothing, this stage could arrive in two to ten years. If we use space technology to repair the Boundless, we can delay it by a hundred years at most."
The voice was deep and powerful, neither joyful nor sad, as it spoke: "The third stage is the stage when the Yin World completely impacts the Pangu Continent."
"This stage will arrive within ten years after the Boundless Shattering."
"If no one corrects the Yin World's trajectory, Pangu Continent will be completely destroyed. This stage is the final outcome. Our only chance of survival is to flee to the northern border."
"But this is our last resort. The North is only lingering on. Pangaea is our home. We must recapture the Moon and repair the Boundless before we can correct the trajectory of the Yin World!"
“May the world last forever and civilization be immortal!”
The aurora in the starry sky is brilliant, like an immortal tragedy of multiple eras. All past civilizations have been defeated, the blood has long since solidified, and the tragedy has been forgotten. Even powerful civilizations like Thick Earth Civilization and Gear Civilization cannot change the outcome. Some died, and some escaped.
Can this era change the ending?
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"I declare, Northland, planetary engines activated!" Lu Yuan once again gave the order, his voice resonating throughout the entire etheric network, "Northland will provide a small amount of idealistic gravity to correct the orbit of the Yin World."
The chief of the one-eyed tribe closed his eyes, recalled the last sunset three hours ago, and laughed.
A button was pressed.
Only one third of the defense project in the north has been completed, but fortunately it has reached the minimum start-up standard.
All civilizations in the North are still working overtime and frantically.
As a world independent of the Pangaea Continent, their location is theoretically the safest - but this safety won't last long.
A low hum echoed from the distance, like the first gasps of a great beast awakening from the depths of the earth. The steel supports began to tremble slightly, and the bolts holding them in place shrieked sharply under the immense pressure. Ice crystals condensed on the surface of the cooling pipes fell, dissolving into smoke the moment they touched the edge of the nozzle.
The snow around the engine base began to melt, revealing the permafrost beneath. The inner walls of the nozzle glowed a dark red, like the crater of a volcano about to erupt. The air was filled with the distinct smell of ozone and heated metal, and the surrounding searchlights distorted in the steaming heat.
The first wisp of plasma flame shot out from the base of the nozzle, a stream of blue-white light twisting and turning like a living thing. Then, more streams of light converged into a beam, spiraling up along the nozzle. The heat sinks mounted around the base quickly lit up, illuminating the surroundings like daylight.
When the beam of light finally broke through the vent, the entire sky was dyed cobalt blue.
"Report to the commander! 1,200 nuclear engines have been activated, and the remaining ones will be completed within the next fifty years!"
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"The disclosure of information can actually reduce a lot of fear. Although our Mohican civilization is only a third-level civilization, we have also made a lot of preparations for battle! We have enough hydrogen bombs!" The belief in the Ethernet network is increasing.
"Give us another ten years, and we can become a Level 4 civilization. Give us another hundred years, and we can become a Level 5 civilization!"
"That's right. At the end of the era, we still need to develop. This is a great opportunity for our Mohican civilization!"
"Your Excellency is very courageous. Although we are already a Level 5 civilization, we cannot be overtaken by you. In another hundred years, we can become a Level 6 civilization."
This kind of mysterious idea invisibly affects the will of the world.
The entire Pangu Continent was in turmoil, with clouds appearing out of thin air, like huge eyes emitting anger and power.
In the ocean, the aurora shines in the sky, ripples spread around, the permafrost breaks, and the gravel floats into the air, turning into flying silhouettes in the light.
The world will of this era has indeed become smarter. As long as the civilization it carries is not massacred, its power is unprecedentedly strong.
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The civilization of the Eighth Age seemed a little bit unbearable.
The remaining civilizations of the Eighth Era are at least at the fifth level, and several civilizations have reached the sixth level due to the widespread disclosure of technology.
But when the civilized people saw the scene in the sky, they were terrified and filled with great fear.
Their condition is very special, obviously beyond the normal physiological state. Instead, it is a bit like suffering from depression, their spirit slowly withers, their brain stops thinking, as if life is no longer worth cherishing.
The symptoms are so strong that they are difficult to control.
Only a few powerful acquired mythical warriors bit their tongues and barely regained consciousness.
"Damn it! I'm caught!"
"This is Soul Blight! The entire city is suffering from the Blight!"
Soul Blight, a terrible idealistic disease, has very few cases in history and the cause of its occurrence is unknown.
Those who are infected will fall into a long-term state of confusion, their brains will be unable to think, and their souls will slowly wither and die.
The time it takes for this death is very long, ranging from ten years to more than a hundred years. It can be said to be an incurable disease in the idealistic era.
"Oh no! We might be the first target." Seeing the meteorite approaching from the sky, these warriors stumbled towards the control room and activated the city's defense system. "Calling for support! Most of our city's combat power is paralyzed and under attack!"
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The Western Continent, as the place with the weakest world will, also has the largest number of meteorites.
"Boom!" As the earth trembled, a group of unclear human figures crawled out of the crater with rustling sounds.
They looked at each other and went in different directions.
The first wave of war is about to begin!
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At this moment, Lu Yuan was hurriedly rushing to the central treasury of the "Fortress of the Times".
There is a turtle shell left by the [Demon Myth] there, maybe this is the key.
Pangu Continent is too big. Even if the [Greedy Demon] can easily kill some of the small-scale [Gods], it is impossible for him to get all of it. This piece of land is 2 billion times the size of the Earth!
So he could only try his best to control some key nodes.
“More information is more important!”
Soon, his mind entered the "Central Treasury", and sure enough, the tortoise shell was shining.
With a gentle touch, a hazy thought came.
"Pangu Nao" still has the image of Master Roshi, with no joy or sorrow.
"Senior, what information do you have?"
"The [Gods] launched an attack. An estimated 14,000 converted [Gods] were freed from their seal and arrived on the Pangaea Continent."
"But the God's true form is still on the Moon. It needs enough blood sacrifice energy to break free from the Moon's seal... The remnants of the Thick Earth Civilization are indeed keeping an eye on you. They've invested enormous effort to buy you time."
Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard this number, his heart skipped a beat.
This number is too terrifying.
What does 14,000 mean? Back then, the Greedy Demon God almost died when he killed a white-haired [God]!
Even 14,000 [ghosts] are a force that is unimaginably powerful, let alone 14,000 intelligent [gods].
"Besides these, there are more than 100,000 converted [gods]."
"These are all former converts. They require sufficient blood sacrifice energy to release the seal. Therefore, this is a long-term war."
(End of this chapter)
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