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Chapter 555 carries the information of all civilizations
"Don't go to foreign battlefields for the time being."

After learning the truth about the cycle of life and death, the Great Lord decided to postpone his plan to go outside the galaxy.

"Hey, are you giving up? Great Lord?" The leader of the Poor Life Clan still looked firm.

The Great Lord stared at him: "Of course not. Since you are determined to resist, you will never regret it again."

"It's just that now that we have a clear goal, we have to be fully prepared, instead of rushing out as if to show someone our determination."

"That makes no sense. We have to be responsible for our own civilization. We must do our best so that we will not regret it."

The leader of the Poor Life clan nodded. Now that they have so few people and so little strength, they may be seeking death if they rush out.

"Yes, we must continue to improve our strength."

"Our biggest reliance now is the Amazing Egg."

The Great Lord said: "That's what I say, but strange objects also appeared many times in our past era."

"It even made it invincible to the entire galaxy, but in the end it was destroyed, and the strange objects were missing."

"It turns out that the Raikage has always been the master behind the scenes, controlling everything."

"Well, if this egg is also placed in our civilization by the master to promote our development, like a man-made adventure...then no matter what efforts we make, it will probably be meaningless."

The leader of the Poor Life clan said firmly: "Don't think about this possibility of despair, it will weaken our will."

"This is the cub of our clan. It is the crystallization of all the sufferings of our clan. I have never simply regarded him as a strange object or a product made by others."

As he spoke, he looked at the egg tenderly: "I firmly believe that he can be born, but it is just too special. He will definitely become a great person, not a tool for others."

The Great Lord was stunned: "You are so optimistic."

The leader of the Poor Life Clan smiled and said: "If we only consider the darkest possibility, then there will be no light in the world in our eyes."

"Life is thinner than paper, you should have an unyielding heart."

"Believe that you can win, my lord, life will always find a way."

The Great Lord smiled: "Okay, in this case, we have the confidence to fight against the Lord."

"Next, we should unite all the civilizations in this galaxy, use the strange eggs to help them conquer the sky, and at the same time quickly develop to their peak period."

So they, who originally hurried out of the galaxy, decided to stay in the territory of the Light Mist Civilization and began to use this civilization to continue to improve their power.

After all, even the Light Mist Civilization is strong enough for them to eat a pot of it, so why talk about extraterrestrial battlefields?
If it weren't for the power of the Shocking Egg, they might have been forced to be beaten just now.

Every civilization has its own unique metaphysical system and technical style.

Every civilization has more or less a heaven-defying culture.

The Great Lord found the heaven-defying group of Guangwu Civilization, supported them to ascend to power, and embraced the heaven-defying avenue.

Then the special materials, metaphysical products, and technical knowledge of the Light Mist Civilization were continuously delivered to Qidan.

"How scary! He can even create a godhead?"

The heaven-defying light mist people were shocked by the ability of this egg.

The leader of the Bo Ming Clan said proudly: "Even your way of heaven has been destroyed and your laws have been absorbed. What can't be created?"

"He's been getting stronger, have you noticed?"

"After absorbing overclocking energy before, I also transformed into a high-dimensional life form."

"And the more data he transmits, the more he understands and the more things his subconscious can make."

"Now you can even make the special spiritual objects and magic weapons of your Light Mist Civilization."

"I think the foundation of our three civilizations alone is still too poor. The data of all civilizations and everyone's memories should be passed on to him."

"Continue to strengthen this egg!"

The King of Light and Mist exclaimed: "Is this really a cub from your tribe? Isn't this a rare thing?"

"No, he is just a child with strange properties." The leader of the Poor Life Clan smiled.

The King of Light and Mist said: "This can help our clan reach its peak quickly, but even so, it is only the peak of Star Lord."

"This is completely insufficient to gain a foothold on the battlefield outside the territory."

"Nearly a hundred years ago, we stepped into the extraterrestrial battlefield and were selected to fight against another Star-Lord civilization."

"The results were completely abused! The elites were wiped out, and only the mainland was left. There was also an internal coup. So far, our clan has been unable to recover, and has now entered a period of stagnant development."

"So before, we would rob you because we value your unified power equipment."

The great king didn't pay attention to the previous plunder. The previous King of Light and Mist had been killed by Dan.

He just asked: "Can someone at the peak of Star-Lord be completely tortured by someone of the same level?"

The King of Light and Mist said bitterly: "You don't know something. The Star-Lords on the battlefield outside the territory are not easy to deal with!"

"You know, the entire bloody war has lasted for 80 years."

"There are many Star-Lords. He looks like a Star-Lord, but he was actually a Protoss."

"It's because we have been fighting on the battlefield outside the territory for too long, and the civilization fell from the star spirit level, and then rose again, over and over again."

"Can this kind of Star-Lord be comparable to ordinary Star-Lords?"

The Great Lord and others were shocked that the bloody battle lasted for 80 years.

This is too long. Even if the Poor Life Clan counts all the epochs, the total does not amount to 80 years.

The Raikage Master is too ancient, and this breeding game has an extremely long history.

It is equivalent to an advanced petri dish, and civilization will also rise and fall.

In this way, a Star-Lord who can gain a foothold in foreign battlefields for a long time may not always be a Star-Lord. It may just be that the current era is not good.

Maybe he has several artifacts and other information left behind from his past days as a star spirit. This combat power is difficult to evaluate.

The King of Light and Mist continued: "There is something even more outrageous. I know that a medium-sized star civilization called 'Tengu' has destroyed its realm."

"Take the originally prosperous society to take the initiative to return to the peak of Star Lord."

"In this case, it will only match other Star-Lords."

The Great Lord was stunned: "What? Can it still be like this?"

"In the foreign battlefield, was there an orderly matching? I thought it was just a free-for-all."

The King of Light and Mist said: "It is indeed a melee. Any civilization can take the initiative to provoke war, plunder or even destroy any civilization on the basis of other than matching. Of course, it is limited to battlefields outside the territory. You cannot hunt down the mother of the lower levels. Go to the galaxy and eradicate the opponent."

The leader of the Poor Life clan said coldly: "This is to preserve the seeds of civilization. Otherwise, if we are allowed to kill them casually, we will definitely be the strongest civilization and continue to eliminate all opponents."

The King of Light and Mist agreed: "Yes, if there is an irregular melee, there will definitely be a powerful civilization. In order to prevent other civilizations from threatening themselves, they will completely strangle them in the cradle."

"In the end, there will definitely be only one strongest civilization left, but this is not the main experimental direction of Raikage."

"The Raikage Lord has no shortage of powerful power. No matter how powerful the civilization is on the battlefield, in his eyes, they are just like ants... He just wants diversified materials."

The Great Lord asked: "Then what happened to the match?"

The King of Light and Mist solemnly said: "When all civilizations come up, they will first match an old enemy of the same level."

"The old enemies will never stop fighting. They will never allow peace. They must continue to fight until all of them are killed on the battlefield outside the territory."

"The defeated party will suffer a natural disaster in its homeland, which will knock it back to the primitive era and return to the fire state of a few survivors as punishment."

The Great Lord asked: "Are there any civilizations that are unwilling to join the war and unite with their old enemies to fight against these rules?"

The King of Light and Mist said bitterly: "Of course there are, some civilizations are unwilling to participate in this meaningless killing, but this kind of civilization can be used as a warning to others to demonstrate the authority of the bloody battle rules."

"If you avoid the battlefield for a period of time and do not participate in the bloody battle, you will be judged passively and experience the baptism of extinction."

"If there is a draw within 100 years and one's old enemy is not eliminated, both sides of the draw will suffer a natural disaster of extinction."

"In short, the only way to continue is to win. Many civilizations don't know each other and don't want war, but they want to fight for blood feud."

"In order to prevent civilization from being reduced to dust, we can only continuously send combat power to battlefields outside the region to support this bloody battle."

"Try every possible means to kill the other party until there is no more...or no one dares to send Star-Lord strong men to the battlefield outside the territory."

"This will require a huge sacrifice, but there is no way, because if you lose, the sacrifice will be even greater! A draw... the same!"

The poor people were horrified by this cruel war.

The slugs also shuddered, their ancestors had participated in it.

The great king cried bitterly, and he realized that his ancestor might be the one who was killed to make a warning to others.

In the last era, interstellar slugs fought their way out of the galaxy, but the glorious era came to an abrupt end.

I am afraid it is because they are unwilling to fight, otherwise they would not disappear into the long river of history so quickly and be frozen in myths and legends.

The great king cried loudly, and it took him a while to recover.

He looked over: "What about you? Did your Guangwu lose? You said that all your elites died on the battlefield outside the territory a hundred years ago."

The King of Light and Mist said with difficulty: "We haven't lost yet. We are still sending combat power there, and we are still thinking of ways to make a comeback."

"But the situation is over. There is no difference between this and dying numbly..."

"When the hundred-year period comes, if our Star-Lord is not alive on the battlefield outside the territory, we will be defeated and face catastrophe."

The great king said sadly: "100 years is too short. Once the elites are wiped out in the early stage, it is basically impossible to come back later, unless civilization breaks out and epoch-making progress occurs." The King of Light and Mist said: "In the past, it was a period of 1 years, but later the rules were changed and it became a hundred years.”

"why?"

"Because the Age of Heaven has arrived, the speed of civilization progress and the intensity of war have increased. Therefore, the Raikage Master adjusted in real time and accelerated the pace."

"hiss……"

Everyone was shocked and angry!
Indeed, the development of the metaphysical system is very fast. Many civilizations may still be technically very low-level, but strong practitioners can already navigate the stars.

The Great Lord murmured: "Technical explosion is too difficult to occur, but cultural explosion is much simpler. It doesn't matter if the technical level is low, if the metaphysical combat power is one level higher than the opponent's, we can still win."

The leader of the Poor Life clan gritted his teeth and said: "This kind of war is meaningless, and there is no benefit in winning."

The King of Light and Mist said sadly: "Yes, it will be harmful to both parties."

"The winning side will immediately be matched with a new old enemy."

"It would be even worse if you win because your civilization has improved by one level!"

The Great Lord immediately responded: "If you try your best to win, you finally step into the elementary star spirit and kill the opponent."

"But your next enemy will be the primary star spirit."

"And you are already exhausted from the war, and your strong men are withering away. In addition, you have just stepped into the lower-level Star Spirits, and now you have to deal with old enemies of the same level. It is simply a nightmare mode!"

The King of Light and Mist said bitterly: "That's right, that's why there is such a situation as the Tengu Civilization."

"As a mid-level star spirit, he abandoned his achievements and took the initiative to regress his own era."

"In this case, in a Star-Lord-level war, they are almost guaranteed to win, and they are not afraid of their old enemy."

"And even if a protoss-level civilization robs them and drags them into a melee, they will not be powerless to fight back. They have a certain protoss-level background."

"Because as long as they think about it, they can return to the star spirit level in a short time!"

"After all, when we backed down in the first place, we took the initiative and must have had a back-up plan."

Everyone nodded, yes, taking the initiative to retreat. After all, it was done by one of our own people, so it was definitely impossible to stifle one's own potential.

Some artificially created technologies and secret techniques have been lost. If necessary in the future, just explore the ruins.

And those top geniuses, the seedlings of great people, will definitely be protected and preserved.

At the critical moment, just open the entrance to the ancient ruins and let them restore the former glory of civilization.

All of these are operable.

It is tantamount to hiding one's own cultural heritage and temporarily setting society back an era or two.

The great king has some understanding of that civilization, but who is willing to deprive himself of his achievements?Civilization has finally climbed up, but it has to take the initiative to retreat.

It must be painful to clean up your own strong people internally, but in order to survive for a longer period of time, this is also a beneficial choice for the entire civilization.

80 years of bloody battles have pushed all civilizations to the extreme.

The history of development has been ups and downs, and has been repeatedly rubbed and polished. All civilizations have worked hard, and they must be able to think of any solution.

The only way to get rid of all this is to rush to the level of a high-level star spirit, but even so, you are still an ant in front of the master, and you can only choose to become a dependent.

The Great Lord said: "If we get to that point and become a dependent, I'm afraid my spirit will be gone."

"It's as if I have already achieved my ultimate ideal, and I just want to live in peace."

Everyone was silent. This process was also a training process.

After becoming a dependent, I am afraid that I will no longer have the heart to resist, because the sacrifice is too great...

How many births and deaths did this result take, and how many sacrifices were made in exchange for this result?This cost will overwhelm the civilization, and eventually it will protect the identity of the family members like a treasure.

afraid of losing!
In this way, you will only be able to fulfill your duties as a lackey with peace of mind.It doesn't matter if there is no potential. The master doesn't care what the dependents can provide. In essence, it is just a servant race.

The materials we really need are those races who are still working hard to climb up, full of vigor, full of great ideals, and determined to make progress.

The so-called high-level star spirits becoming dependents is essentially a reward for civilizations that have successfully climbed to this stage and can retire peacefully in their old age.

The leader of the Poor Life clan said excitedly: "We must not aim to become a dependent clan!"

"We will defeat the Raikage Lord!"

But the King of Light and Mist looked at him like a child and said nothing.

"Don't you believe it?" The leader of the Poor Life Clan had a firm look in his eyes.

"I personally believe it, but as a leader of civilization, we must consider the worst case scenario." The King of Light and Mist also said very maturely.

The leader of the Fatal Tribe grinned: "You mean the Fire Seed, right? If we are committed to defeating the Thunder Shadow Lord, then if we fail, the result will be even worse."

"At that time, it may not be a regression to the primitive era, and it may completely disappear from the universe."

Nitian Guangwu nodded, they were not without ambition, everyone wanted to get rid of the cycle of birth and death.

But from a civilization perspective, continuity must always be the top priority.

The leader of the Poor Life Clan pointed to the egg: "Yes!"

"This is an indestructible wonder and a child of my clan."

"I firmly believe that he will be born, so pass on the memory, culture and knowledge of all our civilizations to him."

"This will make him strong, and it will also allow us to inherit everything."

The light mist people were stunned and stared at the egg.

They have already seen the ability of the egg. He can remember everything, has an immortal soul and has unlimited endurance.

The body is also indestructible, even the laws can be swallowed up and run instead.

The most important thing is that he is an egg!He is alive.

If he can really be born and carry the memory of all civilizations, then there is no doubt that he is the last fire of all civilizations.

"So, leave everything to this egg! This will not only make us stronger, but also leave a hope."

"Even if we are defeated, even if we perish, I believe that he will carry everything about us and exist forever."

The words of the leader of the Poor Life Tribe expressed that the egg itself could be used as a protective measure.

Let everyone be determined. They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that civilization will disappear and no one will know it anymore.

There are three types of continuation of civilization, one is the continuation of the system, which itself will be constantly updated, so it is the least important one.

One is the continuation of race, which is the inheritance of bloodline, but for advanced civilizations, bloodline has also changed many times, so this is not the most important continuation.

The most important thing is the third one, the continuation of culture.Even if all the blood descendants of a civilization are extinct, their culture will be passed down and some people will remember them, and their influence will be immortal.

As long as this thing is passed down, we cannot say that this civilization has disappeared.The system and bloodline are still possible to reappear.

Continuity is their responsibility, and if they fulfill their responsibilities, they can pursue their dreams desperately... without fear.

"Indestructible, plus unlimited information storage?"

"But there's a chance he won't be born at all."

Someone murmured.

The leader of the Poor Life Clan said categorically: "Then there is a possibility that he will be born!"

"There is no perfect plan. All civilizations are desperately trying to continue and progress, fighting for slim opportunities."

"And us having him... is as good as it gets."

The Great Lord smiled and said: "Yes, there is no perfection, only the best known."

The leader of the Poor Life Tribe said excitedly: "Then let's fight and overthrow the Lord! Even if he is staring at us right now!"

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked up into the dark sky, wishing he could see a pair of eyes in it!

"Now! Immediately! Cut off this galaxy and all the sky! Bring in all the civilizations we see!"

"The more, the better, the more...the more powerful this egg will be."

"He will not only be a child of my unlucky tribe, but a child of all civilizations!"

"Come on, Lord, if you are afraid, you can destroy us now."

He roared angrily, not in a provocative manner.

Theoretically, everything they plan is seen by the Lord.So it's a kind of helplessness, hoping that the master doesn't care.

Outside the world tree with many bubbles, the White Pillar Lord has made preparations for the battlefield outside the territory.

I caught a glimpse of this scene, laughed, and actually responded.

Suddenly, the entire space and time was resounding with a magnificent idea, and countless material parameters were distorted and merged into one sentence.

"Ant, hurry up, I can't wait."

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　PS: sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)