The Phantom Tribe is a race that spans several super galaxy clusters.
It was once a great civilization. Hundreds of thousands of years of development allowed them to master technologies that lower civilizations could not achieve.
They used these technologies to explore unknown spaces one after another and build splendid homes one after another.
However, when the power of material technology developed to a certain extent, they fell into a bottleneck.
In order to solve this problem, the people of the Phantom Tribe began to gradually explore deeper psychic technology, which is also Dark Spirit Technology.
The first batch of phantoms who used psionic energy were born. They discovered that psionic energy is truly omnipotent. It can not only evolve all things, but also bring great power to themselves, leading to true immortality.
The emergence of psychic energy has changed the past habits of the Phantom Tribe. The explorers no longer continue to explore, but return to the temple of the home system to learn the power that can make people immortal.
At first everything was beautiful, learning was flourishing, everyone was thirsty for knowledge and tried to change the world through their own efforts.
However, as time progressed and more and more individuals mastered the power of psychic energy, ambition was born.
The coup makers started war after war, and the constant disputes lasted for tens of thousands of years. Finally, this once glorious race was exhausted and became no longer vital, like an old man in his twilight years.
Misfortunes never come singly. Just when everyone realized this and was about to save everything, a shocking prophecy came from the church.
The Great Elder told the world that the favor of the God of the Void is about to disappear, people will lose their spiritual powers, and a terrifying crisis of annihilation will occur in the future. Unless the savior is found, the Phantom Tribe will become the cosmic a piece of history.
The emergence of this prophecy completely shocked the entire civilization, and no one was willing to believe its content.
But the Great Elder's prophecies have never been wrong, especially prophecies that cost lives, so they cannot be ignored. Even if they don't want to believe it, they have to pay attention to it.
The tribesmen interpreted the content of the prophecy and learned that the civilization that could save them was in this star field, and it was still at a very weak stage.
So in the next period of time, there was a situation that Zhang Xiaoman and others knew.
The Phantom Tribe began to look for new civilizations in the universe, especially those newly born weak civilizations, to help them overcome the difficult period of early development and accelerate their civilization process. The only requirement is that the other party can encounter difficulties in the future. When the time comes, give yourself a helping hand.
The ancient prism star civilization is one of them.
However, three hundred years have passed. Although spiritual energy has completely disappeared and the phantom people have lost the power to control spiritual energy, the doomsday predicted by the great elder has never come, which makes many people feel a little lucky.
They believe that maybe the doomsday that the Great Elder mentioned at the beginning was actually just the passage of spiritual energy.
This is nothing to the vast majority of ordinary people who have no spiritual talent. Only those practitioners who have mastered spiritual energy will feel despair, because the loss of spiritual energy causes them to also lose their immortal power. They turned into withered bones.
History was rewritten on this day, and over the course of three hundred years, the new generation of eidolons gradually forgot the fact that their race could once use psychic powers.
However, just when they thought all this would pass so quietly, the end came.
An unknown purple crack appeared in the core area of the parent galaxy. The crack was only a small area at first and did not attract much attention.
However, within just a few years, the real crisis erupted.
Countless black bug swarms emerged from nowhere and began to invade their planet in large numbers. They called these bugs "zero bugs."
The Zerg are extremely ferocious. Not only do they possess the ability to travel through space, but they also control the destructive power of psychic energy and can easily tear apart their toughest armor.
At the same time, a special field expanded from the center of the crack to the surrounding areas, but all the mechanical equipment within this field stopped functioning and turned into a pile of scrap metal.
This incident caused the phantom people who had lost their spiritual power to completely lose their ability to resist. Their homes were destroyed one by one under the attack of the zerg, and became a parasitic place for the development and breeding of more zerg.
People finally saw what the real doomsday was and understood the authenticity of the great elder's original prediction, but it was already too late.
The races that had helped were of no use at all. Under the interference of the insect realm, the fragile technological power of those races shattered like bubbles, and soon no one was willing to set foot in this galaxy.
In just a few decades, the home galaxy was completely reduced to a paradise for the Zerg, and the Phantom Tribe existed in name only.
Now, on this yellow sand planet called "Dotan Star", the phantom people here have finally established their own camp. They are already the few survivors of this race.
These people managed to hide here after several escapes. They thought they could survive for a while, but they didn't expect to be discovered by those bugs so soon.
In the camp, after hundreds of people fought with the Zerg, there are now less than a hundred people left. They are in a precarious situation and are in danger of being overturned at any time.
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At night, in a temporary camp somewhere on the planet.
The crackling sound of the flames brought a little bit of light and warmth to the small camp.
The survivors of the Phantom Tribe built simple shacks out of dead wood and rocks, which were barely able to withstand some of the wind and sand.
Although this still cannot stop the real storm, at least it will allow everyone to have a good night's sleep tonight.
"Sarah, how many companions do we have?"
In front of a small shack, beside the campfire, Laton was bandaging his wounds in the simplest way, while asking about the current situation.
Next to her, a gray-skinned female phantom was stirring a viscous liquid in an old keg. Her expression was slightly dazed. It took her a while to come back to her senses after hearing Raton's words. , said:
"There are only eighty-seven people left. Among them, there are only fifteen warriors who can use psychic powers. Including you, there are also five Templars left..."
"Are there five left..."
Laton's face turned ugly and he fell into deep thought.
The female phantom seemed to suddenly think of something and said quickly:
"Raton, now you have awakened the psychic shield and become a high-level templar. This is an unprecedented honor. Maybe you can lead us out!"
The expression on Sarah's face was full of expectation. This was probably the best news they had encountered in a while.
However, compared to the excitement of the female eidolon, Raton appeared very calm and even a little depressed.
"Sarah...it's useless. Although the high-level templars can use shields to defend against the attacks of the zerg, there are too many of them. I can't resist it alone..."
"You must have seen the battle during the day. The real army of bugs has not arrived yet, and the sentries who were just the first to explore defeated us... I don't know how to face these guys, let me do it again If so, I may not have the courage again..."
Sarah reached out and touched Laton's cheek, and at the same time handed over the small broken bucket in her hand, and said:
"Don't say that, Raton, you are our hope. You need to be strong to lead us out of this predicament. Here you go, eat something first."
Laton subconsciously took the small broken bucket and stared at it in a daze.
It took him a while to realize what was happening. The braid-like hair on the back of his head stretched out and sank into the small broken bucket, and he began to swallow the viscous liquid like paste.
Sarah on the side looked happy when she saw this, and wanted to make another bowl of food, but was stopped by Raton.
"We don't have much food, Sarah, keep some and let us face the rest of the journey..."
At this time, a male phantom man wearing a cloak and sharp eyes walked in. This man was the friend who had desperately saved Raton in the camp.
After seeing Laton, he sat down on the ground, unceremoniously inserted his "hair" into his bowl, and enjoyed the food inside with him.
"Zeloda! That's Raton's food!"
Sarah reminded in displeasure.
Zeroda ignored her, took two bites and then took back the tentacles, saying:
"Laton, I just took people to investigate. No trace of bugs has been found in this area for the time being. However, we cannot rule out the possibility that they are active underground. There is no water source nearby. With our reserves, we can only last for another three days at most. .”
"It's only three days... It seems we have to find a way to get out of here. It's best to go to other planets..."
"I'm afraid it will be difficult. Our last crystal fell in the camp in the Crystal Rock Land. It must have been occupied by the Zerg now. Unless we get that crystal back, we don't even have to think about leaving."
Faced with the difficulties raised by Zeroda, Raton obviously had no good solution. He knew that it would be impossible to retrieve the crystal. There were too many bugs there. If they went over there rashly, they would simply die. .
And after the teleportation during the day, they now don't know where they are on the planet. Looking for a crystal in such a vast expanse of yellow sand is simply like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"I have some power that resonates with the crystal. As long as I get close to the crystal, I should be able to sense it... But the crystal transmission points on our other planets have been destroyed. Even if we find the psychic crystal, where can we escape? Go? Are you going to do a random teleportation?"
Sarah said.
"Yes, the teleportation points have been destroyed, and now we can only teleport randomly. But if we teleport to a hypergravity planet, I'm afraid we will all die there..."
Zeroda shook his head.
Laton remained silent, and things once again fell into a hopeless situation.
"No matter what, we still have to retrieve the crystal. Only in this way can we ensure that we have a way out at the last minute."
"Let's do this, let's find a way to find the crystal first, and then I'll lure those bugs away, and you can take the opportunity to take it away. This is our last hope..."
"No! This is too risky! Let's just give up the crystal and find a place to hide on this planet. It's so big here, it shouldn't be easy for bugs to find us!"
"You and I have seen the reproduction speed of the zerg. Now that they have found this place, it won't be long before this planet will no longer have a place for us. In the end, we will still be dead..."
"hateful!"
Raton hammered the ground, Zeroda looked at the bonfire without saying a word, and Sarah looked sad.
"Raton, you said that our psychic talents have returned. Has the God of the Void really awakened...?"
Sarah looked at the sky in a daze.
Zeroda raised his head and glanced at him, then continued to lower his head, as if he was meditating.
The companions around also raised their ears to listen to the sounds here, but no one spoke.
Laton shook his head and said:
"I don't know if the God of the Void really exists, but I have been hearing legends about Him from the elders since I was born, but I have never actually seen Him..."
"The Eidolon tribe was destroyed by the zerg, and countless people were killed by them. If there really is a God of the Void, why doesn't he appear? His followers and people are about to perish, but he doesn't even have the slightest shadow. It's like this Even if gods really exist, what is there for us to believe in?"
Ladon sighed, his eyes suddenly becoming extremely determined again.
"Forget the God of the Void. Instead of kneeling in front of his statue and slaying him, I would rather stand and fight the zerg to the end! The road to the temple is bright, but I am more willing to embrace the darkness, just to wake us up. The souls of our compatriots!"
Raton stretched out his hand and swiped hard on his arm that was engraved with the temple pattern, cutting open the pattern representing Tartarus, the God of the Void, revealing dark blue blood.
And his actions did not avoid the companions around him. After seeing this, those people also had a flash of regret on their faces. At the same time, somehow, there was a ray of relief in their hearts.
At this moment, within the Phantom Clan, a group that no longer believed in gods appeared.
They pierced the mark of their own temple, abandoned their faith in Tartarus, the god of the void, gave up their thirst for light, and instead took the name of darkness.
This group of people call themselves the Dark Templar.
From this moment on, the flames representing the true will of the Phantom Tribe began to burn. Although the fire was small, it could burn the entire plain given time.
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