Chapter 442

She showed a model in the holographic projection, and then said, "This is where we are now, this is the immortal civilization."

The model showed a gap, which was similar to a deep tear in a complete void. The physical diameter spanned about a hundred and fifty thousand light years, and the thickness was nearly a hundred and fifty thousand light years. The periphery was separated from the rest of the void by an inexplicable zone behind the void, and could not be integrated into the whole void. This part spanned a wider area, but the distance could not be calculated for the time being.

This was a very large area, and in Adam's understanding, it was equivalent to the Milky Way.

"Under normal circumstances, this form would not appear. According to your and Naeem's previous exploration, we can be sure that there used to be many worlds and races inside. If this place has always been like this, then those worlds and races will not have a chance to reproduce. The newborns are too weak, and without a certain civilization foundation, they can't withstand the first wave of pollution. "

"Did this happen recently?" One of the mages asked thoughtfully.

Wendy shook her head. "The word 'recently' is not accurate. At least the history here is not shorter than after the Mage Revolution." Wendy pointed at the model. "The key point is the immortal civilization."

Then she looked at Adam. "Your guess is probably right. The first Level Nine immortal was probably born in the body of a super void being. His birth broke the internal cycle of the super void being, causing a large amount of the energy of the third era in his body to leak out, causing this situation."

"You're saying that the energy of the third era did not come suddenly, but gradually eroded from where the immortal civilization was?" Adam asked.

Wendy said, "At present, this is the most reasonable explanation. Otherwise, there is no way to explain the destruction of the plane group near the immortal civilization, but there are still rebels in the depths."

Adam said, "In other words, there are other rebels in this void belt, and there may even be intact world groups in the depths?"

Wendy nodded. "The possibility is very high. After all, the trajectory of your previous exploration was basically a straight line, and the other directions were not explored. The existence of the Immortal Civilization is of great significance. I guess that the Demonic Creatures and Demonic Qi first spread out from the Demon Suppression Abyss. The Level Nine Immortals probably didn't have the means to stop it at first. After researching the Sealing Technique, the situation was already irreversible. They could only rely on themselves to suppress the remaining Demonic Qi, which might be even larger. "

The mages were very rational. They knew very well that the responsibility did not lie with the immortal civilization. Instead, it was because of their efforts that they were able to protect the Void zone. Otherwise, a super Void lifeform that could move freely and was plagued by mental demons with unclear consciousness would be a moving and irresistible gigantic calamity in the early stages of the Fourth Epoch.

At this point in his inference, he could already confirm that the Immortal Dao came from the Third Epoch. Then, there was an unavoidable problem that he had to face, and that was the attitude and position of the first Level Nine Immortal.

He was born from the body and consciousness of a super void being, so he must be powerful. What were his thoughts? Is he from the Fourth Epoch or a remnant of the Third Epoch?

This could very well be an irresolvable conflict of ideologies.

After a moment of silence, Wendy asked Adam, "Do you think the Level Nine Immortals who advanced later know the origin of the first person?"

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"Sir, may I know your name?"

"Nehem."

"My name is Patrio. Our world is called Xinyati. In our language, it means beautiful and rich." Patrio's figure was no different from that of other level-4 life forms. When he first met Naeem, he revealed his true body, and then hid in a void fissure. Now, the one talking to Naeem was an ordinary clone. "At that time, I was just an ordinary Warlock, working hard to become the first Void Warlock."

Nehem looked at him without saying a word. This was a powerhouse who was qualified to talk to him as an equal. He was a Level Nine lifeform, but his shortcomings were too great.

"We used shadows and flames to form contracts with powerful creatures that followed our summons. We became stronger and opened up the Void together. We gave peace to those who loved peace and longed for war. A long, long time ago, in a time so long that I almost forgot, some worlds formed a community with Xinyati as the core. It wasn't big, but it was wonderful. We tried to use our own methods to understand the Void, to obtain a way to become stronger, and to analyze the mysteries of energy. "

"But the good times didn't last long. Just a few tens of thousands of years later, disaster came."

"The first thing that came was powerful energy. It was really powerful, more powerful than the blood energy that we could use. At that time, we were wild with joy. We naively thought that as long as we could understand and absorb this energy, we could promote to Void Warlocks and go to a broader world. "

"However, we were wrong. The pioneers became a completely different kind of people. They became very strange, and then they mutated and began to slaughter their own people. They were very strong, and almost broke up the community. At that time, we did our best to kill the pioneers. "

"The members of the community were afraid of this evil energy. They used all their wisdom to add isolation and filtration functions to the Crystal Wall. We stopped exploring the outside world, and huddled together to lick our wounds and recover our strength."

"But that kind of energy grew more and more, stronger and stronger. The Crystal Wall was gradually unable to resist, and then the fiends came."

"The community was easily destroyed, the plane was beaten into the Void, and the remaining races gathered in Xinyati to struggle at death's door. We resisted for thousands of years. Our people were getting fewer and fewer, but the enemies were getting more and more. Moreover, because of the energy level, the individual strength of Warlocks was far from being a match for monsters."

Naeem said: "So, you stood up?"

Patrio nodded with a wry smile: "I fused with the fiends and became a half-warlock, half-fiend freak. Fortunately, I succeeded. The fusion of blood energy and fiend energy gave birth to a higher level of energy, evil energy. My body also became stronger. Therefore, I promoted to a Void Warlock. Now I'm called Evil Warlock, a kind of freak that I always feel disgusted with."

"And then?" Naeem asked.

"After my promotion, I thought that I could defeat the fiends. But I didn't expect that a powerhouse not weaker than me would immediately appear among the fiends. We called him Fiend Monarch." Patrio said in pain, "After the Fiend Monarch appeared, the fiends became stronger. Their numbers were almost endless, but our numbers were constantly decreasing. I had no choice but to decide to let all the Warlocks undergo transformation and become Fiend Warlocks."

"You should have seen what happened next in the past few days. My people are all determined warriors. I am proud of them, but we really couldn't hold on."