Chapter 290 From the Spark Era

Style: Fantasy Author: Teacher Tang CaoWords: 2840Update Time: 24/01/12 00:38:23
The Ark on the other side is slowly escaping in the void, and the outside world is azure, as if walking among blue crystals.

Suddenly, when the perception system captured a faint purple color appearing in front of it, the brain's piercing and rapid warning sound suddenly sounded throughout the ship.

"Notice! Notice!



"We are about to enter an extremely dangerous area. The environmental threat level is level 7, the highest. The purple mist accounts for more than 50%. The Ark on the Other Side has activated the [Defender's Shield]. It is in an overloaded energy consumption state. Please always pay attention to replenishing the driving energy..."

Buzz!

boom--

The ark shook, and endless inscriptions shone brightly around it. Circles of faint red ripples rippled out from the core, instantly accumulating to form a thick defensive mask covering the entire ship. Regular lines lingered on it, and a rich energy aura swept across all directions.

"Purple mist!"

"Are you close to the core area of ​​the ruins?"

In the main hall as the command center, many true immortals showed solemn expressions, and the eyes of those powerful gods and demons were full of fear.

Youzi is the most terrifying mist known, with the seventh level.

Level five indigo, the Immortal Power can move freely at a concentration of 50%, with a certain danger at 60%, and extremely dangerous at a concentration of 70%. It is not recommended to enter the level 5 fog with a concentration of 90%.

Level 6 azure, where supreme gods and demons can enter, and the increasing concentration risk is similar to the level above.

Level 7 Purple, Wuji True Immortal can enter it. Without considering the help of ruins soldiers and other things, the level of danger is similar to the previous level.

In other words, when the Ark on the other side enters the purple mist area, except for the true immortal, the lives of everyone else are out of their control. Once they step out of the Ark's defensive barrier, they will surely die.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yan Xing also became nervous. He was not worried about the threat of fog from the outside world, but he had already reached such a core area but had not yet found any trace of the unknown senior. He was a little worried that he had gone in the wrong direction.

I feel like this thing is too mysterious and might be inaccurate.

"Director Yan, how far are we from that space?"

The real immortals could not sit still, and all looked at Yan Xing. More than half a year had passed since they entered the ruins and advanced all the way. They passed through numerous dangers and suffered many casualties.

Moreover, they encountered many areas similar to the "Nine Gates Breaking the Boundary" on the way, and the Ark on the Other Side was divided into nine battleship strongholds, leaving manpower to explore, while they continued to advance deeper into the area non-stop.

The size of the ruins of creation exceeds everyone's imagination, and it seems to be endless.

"Come on, come on, my memory is correct, that space is right ahead!"

Yan Xing responded with a serious look on his face. Now he could only go all the way to the dark side. For the time being, he could stabilize these people. He did not expect that the True Immortal giants would be so afraid of Youzi Mist.

Where is this? After that, there will be pitch black and pure white mist. The strong men in this world seem to have never broken through the purple area in the ruins. They still don’t know the last two levels of the mist. Under normal circumstances, It is impossible for them to enter that strange time and space.

"Hmph! It's best that way. The Ark on the Other Side is too large, so the contact area with the fog is difficult to measure. [Defender's Shield] requires special energy consumption, so we can't hold on for too long."

"Intellectual brain, start the dimension superposition collapse process to reduce the size to the greatest extent."

"Yes!" 』

Buzz——

The hull of the Ark on the other side rippled like water waves, and the particle structure that had no gaps in it began to overlap at the dimensional level, collapsing in an unobservable quantum superposition state. In an instant, it changed from a million kilometers in size to only ten thousand feet in size, and the internal expansion space remained unchanged.



Achieving this level is already the limit of the Ark on the Other Side, and it will consume huge amounts of energy at all times. The material used to build the world-destroying battleship is an extremely hard and dense substance, and hundreds of them are fused together, making it even more difficult to compress the body.

"Lower the height and run close to the ground. The concentration of fog below is relatively low."

"Yes!" 』

The instructions were conveyed one after another, and the brain center immediately responded and executed. Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the Ark on the other side flew away from the azure area and escaped into the space filled with purple mist.

"Eh? What is that?!"

Just after entering the purple mist area, because it was very close to the ground, a huge shadow stood on the ground, and was immediately captured by the perception system of the Ark on the other side.

At the same time as the picture was being transmitted back, Ark was already very close to the opponent. The purple mist's obstruction to perception was extremely terrifying, less than one trillionth of that in a normal environment.

"It looks like the wreckage of a battleship? Is it a remnant of prehistoric civilization?"

Everyone in the hall stared carefully at the things in the picture. From its fragmented structure, the shadow of the battleship could be vaguely seen.

"No, if it is a prehistoric object, it will not be eroded by the fog. Look, the corrosion marks on its surface are obviously left after being eroded by the fog."

"Is it a creation of our civilization?"

"How is it possible? Has anyone gone deep into this place before us? This..."

The real immortals looked at each other with surprise and uncertainty on their faces, looking at Yan Xing with doubts and questions.

"I don't know!" Yan Xing shook his head, frowned, and continued: "I explained it clearly at the beginning. Entering that strange space was an accidental fall into the time and space vortex. There was no crossing the ruins, and there was no driving. Battleship.”

"The reason why I can sense the direction of that space is because I have been there before, and may have been in contact with that mysterious ball of light, so I can establish a connection with it."

After everyone heard this, they could only half-believe it. According to their investigation, Yan Xing was just a weak city slave at the beginning, and there was no way he could cross the dangerous realm of the ruins. It could only be explained by an accidental fall.

"If you pull up the wreckage and take a look, you will know what era it was created from."

The area where the wreckage was located was spatially distorted and covered in fog. The perceived picture was very blurry and many details could not be seen clearly.

"Zhi Nao!"

"clear. 』

The Ark on the other side slowly hovered above the wreckage, and a tractor beam was projected down. The powerful force field lifted the wreckage and pulled it into the Ark barrier little by little.

Viewed from the outside, the collapsed Ark is less than one percent of the size of the wreckage, but it can easily swallow the opponent in one gulp.

boom!

The size of the space inside the ark remained unchanged. The wreckage of the battleship was placed on the square outside the temple. It was extremely heavy and made a huge roar when it landed.

"What an ancient forging technology!"

An old man with white beard and hair appeared on the wreckage in a blink of an eye. He stretched out his hand and touched it carefully, sensing the inscriptions on the wreckage and the smelting process of the metal.

"Our inference is correct. This is indeed not a prehistoric thing. Based on my experience, it should be a creation from the end of the ancient Spark Era."

"You see, this inscription uses particle activation technology, and it is the earliest generation. It is still very immature. It appeared about 36.2 billion years ago in the Spark Era. From this, we can infer its construction age."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. They did not expect that the ruins were so old, and they did not expect that in the Spark Age, the earliest civilization, there were already people who had already entered the ruins of creation.

No one doubts the old man's inference, because he is Sima Wenchen, the true immortal in charge of the "History of Civilization". His mind is full of relevant knowledge, and his authority is unquestionable.

"But……"

"How can such a long-established creation be so damaged and without the protection of a defensive barrier that these remains have been preserved to this day under the erosion of the mist?"

A true immortal expressed his doubts, which was also the puzzlement of everyone present. With the continuous development of civilization and technological innovations, this kind of old antique is not worthy of carrying shoes on the Ark on the other side, but in the face of the fog, Above erosion, but far beyond.

"I don't quite understand it either. Its material seems..."

Sima Wenchen frowned, crushed a piece of metal on his body, felt it carefully, and captured some very special particles in it.

"What does this smell like?!"

Sima Wenchen put the metal powder in front of his nose and sniffed it. His eyes lit up and he didn't know what he thought of. Then he dodged and rushed into the wreckage, flashing back and forth.

Until I picked up a piece of cloth from a crack in the ground and saw the pattern on it clearly, I was shocked.

Sima Wenchen turned around slightly stiffly, looked at everyone, and said in a deep voice, his tone solemn and majestic, changing his previous amiable tone.

"Under the True Immortal, everyone, avoid it!"

"Here!"

The gods and demons did not hesitate, accepted the order, their figures flickered, and disappeared in an instant.

Some things, since only true immortals are qualified to listen to them, are definitely top secrets. These gods and demons have been in the alliance for many years, so they naturally understand the principle of avoiding suspicion. Sometimes, the more they know, the more miserable their death will be.

Yan Xing is a young man, a rookie in officialdom. He doesn't understand the rules, doesn't know how to avoid, and doesn't want to avoid.

He just raised his eyebrows and stood motionless.