Chapter 800: Historical Choice
"Senior, can we land on the moon now? Our current combat power is not bad. If we can kill the culprit Lei Ting, perhaps a lot of losses can be avoided." Lu Yuan sensed the changes in the entire Pangu Continent. History will remember this day - provided that history still exists in the future.
"No, it has entered an indescribable state. I have every reason to doubt that even weapons from a seventh-level civilization would be unable to destroy it. It is a top-level idealistic monster."
Lu Yuan remained silent. Indeed, as the being who stole the Pangu Fruit, it was highly likely that the [God] was stronger than the Greedy Demon.
Especially when the current absolute capabilities are still under development, the disaster happened too quickly.
"Now, because it is being held back by the remnants of the Houtu civilization, it must gather enough blood sacrifice energy to break the seal." Pangu Nao's face was expressionless, neither happy nor sad. "Your long-range attacks will only damage the seal of the moon and be counterproductive."
"If you send them to the moon, you'll just be sacrificing your blood energy for nothing."
"So how can we win?"
"Clip its wings! Once all its followers are destroyed, it will be sealed forever within the moon... but this is difficult."
The number of those who have converted to God is too great. 14,000 have already fled, and the reserve army exceeds 100,000...
This is simply terrifying. Just think about it, a level five civilization would have to use all its strength to defeat a converted [God], and it might not even be able to defeat him, even if an army of the same size could never be assembled in this era.
"There's another option. We can grow through war and create multiple Level 7 civilizations..." Pangu Nao finally revealed his emotions. "But this is incredibly difficult. A Level 7 civilization needs to cultivate all-rounders, and there simply isn't enough time. From ancient times to the present, Pangu Continent has never had multiple Level 7 civilizations in a single era."
"You told me so much, aren't you afraid that I will lose confidence?" Lu Yuan also knew that it was difficult to solve the epoch-making disaster, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.
Pangu shook his head and said, "You are the master of the Mo Sect in this era. If you lose your faith, you might as well convert to God as soon as possible and save your life."
"Is it really possible?"
"[Gods] are also intelligent beings, requiring social connections. On the moon, there are indeed quite a few converted species living in the world they created... These converted species are even capable of developing technology, but their social structures are limited, and their level of development will never reach that of normal civilizations like you." Pangu Brain rarely spoke a few more words. "What's more, if Pangu Continent is destroyed, it will also conquer the Sea of Chaos. No one wants to drift alone in the Sea of Chaos for thousands or tens of thousands of years."
Lu Yuan gained a further understanding of the power of God. He realized that the other party could actually imitate Pangu and create the world!
He sneered, "You've overlooked one plan, and that's me. Once I gain [Absolute Ability], I'll be able to rival him."
"You were the one who killed that sub-god from the beautiful civilization?" Pangu Nao actually heard the subtext. He was silent for a moment, his face showing a hint of surprise. "I won't ask too many questions. Since you are confident, just do it. If you need my help, just let me know."
Lu Yuan shook his head. He didn't have anything he needed help with at the moment.
Pangu Nao continued, "But the epochal disaster is more devastating than you can imagine. Be careful. Contact me again if you have any crucial information."
His figure slowly disappeared.
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At this moment, the first war in the era of disaster broke out!
As the meteorite hit the ground, several shadowy black figures rushed towards a city in the sky.
The flying speed of these black shadows was astonishingly fast, almost like a space jump, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.
The direction they were heading was not the civilization of the Western Continent, but a civilization left over from the Eighth Era, called the "Deep Blue Civilization."
Not every civilization is willing to fight to the last breath. The "Deep Blue Civilization" has been developing "ultra-long-distance folding" technology as a whole clan, in preparation for escaping from the Pangu Continent at a critical moment. Because they wanted to escape, they secretly removed some key components of the "Pangu Hand".
[Pangu's Hand] is equivalent to the will of the world. With the existence of this guardian, it is impossible for them to escape successfully.
But everything in the world has a reaction force, and the idea of "constantly wanting to escape" will inevitably affect the entire civilization.
Since this kind of thinking has affected the overall situation, the ideological imprint planted by God will be particularly solid.
At this moment, "Soul Withering Syndrome" broke out completely, and the city was almost completely paralyzed, with only intelligent robots maintaining the defense system.
"No, they are coming! Why is this happening? There are so many low-level civilizations... why did they choose us?" Several acquired myths who were barely able to move struggled to open the "light curtain" of the city.
They watched as the figures flew to the edge of the city.
Those pairs of triangular eyes gave out a mocking and cold smile in the fog.
[Acquired Mythology... There are four in total, which is pretty good.]
[The master's plan was correct. Leaving behind so many seeds from the Eighth Era will just be enough to provide nutrients for the Ninth Era's reclamation.]
The cold voice reached the hearts of everyone in the Deep Blue Civilization, making their souls tremble.
So that's why there are so many remnants of civilization in the Eighth Era?!
Anyway, these civilizations cannot escape the imprint of thought and are no different from livestock in a pen. What mythological industrialization, idealistic industrialization? [God] wishes you could produce a few more acquired myths and great spiritual beings, but you are all just livestock!
“Boom! Boom!”
The "light curtain" protecting the city let out a sharp howl, and was in danger and could break at any time!
The sound was so terrifying. Even though this "light curtain" technology was developed at great expense by powerful civilizations around the world and was incredibly powerful, it was only a matter of time before it was breached without any resistance.
The Deep Blue Civilization is now coming to an end.
This scene spread in the [Etheric Spirit Network], and the idea that [God] is invincible once again grew in the hearts of many people.
The enemy is so cunning that they deliberately release statements to spread this concept.
【Give you a chance, convert to us, and allow you to survive. 】
[Some of them can still become one of us and have equal status with us.]
"Absolutely not!" Several leaders of the Deep Blue Civilization shouted at the Fortress of Time.
Not all members stay at the base camp.
There are also a small number of scientists and politicians in the Fortress of Time.
Some scientists and craftsmen also escaped the disaster by participating in various exchange activities in other civilizations.
They hurriedly explained, "We, the Deep Blue Civilization, simply wish to evacuate, not to become traitors."
But after all, they are not the parties involved, and their excuses are weak and powerless.
Even though the Time Fortress possessed the ability to "space jump," "space jump" still required recharging and was not infinitely usable. Pangu Continent was so vast that it would take more than half an hour to reach it.
There was a crisp sound like glass, and the light curtain shattered.
Those shadowy figures that could not be clearly photographed entered the city. Except for a few security robots, all the people in the city were paralyzed, like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
As disaster approaches, all the Deep Blue people are trembling. Darkness is falling, but they have no power to resist because they have been plotted against.
The Deep Blue Civilization rose in the Eighth Era, standing out from hundreds of millions of civilizations. It was a powerful civilization in the Eighth Era and was considered a pillar civilization. In the Ninth Era, it was also well-known.
In the end, it was so desolate and tragic, all because of a wrong decision. They wanted to find an opportunity to evacuate secretly, so they did not complete the installation of the [Hand of Pangu].
They will be the first civilization to be extinct in the disaster of the era, and history will record this in bold strokes.
"They are going to betray us!!" In the Fortress of Time, some people felt sad and asked themselves what choice they would make if they were in the same desperate situation.
"No, that's impossible! We, the Deep Blue Civilization, are just preparing some backup plans in advance, but we have no intention of being your lackeys!"
"In the Eighth Era, we also made great contributions!" Several Deep Blue leaders who were visiting here had veins throbbing on their foreheads and their voices sounded a little sad.
They were in the Time Fortress and did escape this disaster.
But civilization is about to disappear, a complete denial of life. A lifetime of struggle becomes futile, a devastating blow to life. If betrayed by their compatriots, they will have no face left to live. Even suicide is preferable to a life of ignorance.
Other civilizations that had similar ideas to the Deep Blue Civilization finally reacted hastily and notified their rear members to immediately install the "Hand of Pangu" to maintain the deepest connection with the world's will, and they no longer had any desire to escape.
This back-up plan was so terrible that most of the civilizations in the Eighth Age were paralyzed by "Soul Atrophy".
Fortunately, the deeper the connection with the world's will, the milder the symptoms of "soul atrophy", and alien civilizations such as the Observer Civilization and the Mirage Civilization will not be greatly affected.
Therefore, cramming at the last minute and deepening the connection with the world's will does have some effect.
But the battlefield ahead no longer gave people more time to think, and those figures moved!
There are a total of five converted [Gods]. Encircling and suppressing a level five civilization is also giving them enough face. They want to sacrifice blood on the rich level five city and win the first battle.
One of the acquired myths roared, bleeding from all seven orifices, and used all his strength to soar into the air. The light of the extraordinary fire was like a firefly in the dark, and his body grew rapidly, becoming a small giant eighty meters tall in the blink of an eye.
"Die!"
This punch brought down a building, shaking the city and sending alarms blaring.
But the enemy was too powerful. The former [Greedy Demon] had to use all his strength to kill a converted secondary [God]. If an acquired myth did not rely on technological weapons, it would be no different from a pig or sheep to be slaughtered.
One of the black shadows seemed to want to undermine everyone's confidence, so he deliberately did not kill the other party directly. He narrowed his triangular eyes and just waved his hand lightly. With a light "bang", the acquired myth suffered a heavy blow and fell to the ground.
He was vomiting blood, his back was bent, and his spine was broken.
He is a soldier who once turned the tide in a civilization war. It is because of this achievement that he became a myth in the [Future Mirror].
But now, he was lying on the ground, blood splattered into a lake, and he had no power to resist.
[Convert to us and we will allow you to live! If you don't behave strangely, you will all die!]
"Can the entire population survive?" someone asked.
"It's natural. The first race to convert will all survive. But the subsequent ones, it's hard to say." The man with the triangular eyes said in a cold tone, "Once a hundred thousand lesser gods are unsealed from the moon, destroying all living things in the design world will be as easy as taking something out of a bag."
[Pangu Continent itself is about to be destroyed by the Yin World.]
[It is only natural for us to harvest the lives ahead of time! ]
[Under the leadership of our Lord, we are a powerful race even in the Sea of Chaos.]
This passage contained a lot of information, and everyone held their breath.
Its tone slowed down slightly: [You don't have to feel guilty. We are all from the past civilization. In every era, the best are selected to convert to the gods.]
Our Lord has created a brave new world in which all of us can live.
[Pangaea's sacrifice was only for the benefit of the rest of us.]
This passage has attracted worldwide attention!
The Deep Blue City has lost contact with the outside world.
Through artificial satellites, only a gray cloud can be seen, which is unable to penetrate any electromagnetic waves, but the etheric particle network can transmit the sound.
Everyone in the Star Port was sweating profusely and under tremendous pressure.
Even Lu Yuan, who had just come out of the "Central Treasury", was shocked when he heard the news.
What will the Deep Blue civilization choose? Setting aside the question of how credible these claims of devotion to God are, and the insignificance of a single Deep Blue civilization's betrayal, the first civilization's choice represents the trajectory of history, a symbol of confidence and courage.
The historical trend is so powerful that even someone as strong as Lu Yuan cannot stop it.
At this moment, time and space seem to be frozen, and history is waiting for the answer.
The nearby star port began a space jump, wanting to join the battlefield as quickly as possible, but the short-distance jump could not put out a nearby fire.
I could only hear a faint voice on the Internet: "Why? Why us?"
"Deep Blue Civilization has a written history of 100,000 years. Why would they let us perish?"
【Your awareness is very good! 】
You shouldn't die here.
People lamented, what a pity, and their choice was understandable.
But from now on, we are mortal enemies.
What's more, within ten minutes, Star Port will arrive at the scene and completely wipe out the Deep Blue City.
Those deep blue leaders knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.
Another low growl was heard. It was from the severely injured Acquired Legend. He actually sneered at this juncture: "Why? Yes, why?"
"My Deep Blue Civilization still has 10,000 people in the outer cities. We will not perish."
His growl was filled with raging anger, like a wild beast released from its cage: "But what gives you the right to judge us? What gives you the right to decide our fate?"
"What gives you the right to destroy so many eras?"
“Why?!!”
At this moment, Lu Yuan felt the violent murderous aura, the murderous aura belonging to a historical figure, which erupted in an instant!
His hair stood on end, shocked by this terrifying murderous intent.
The Deep Blue Civilization did decide to escape, but at this moment, an officer made a decision - the antimatter warehouse buried in the center of the city exploded!
(End of this chapter)
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