There has never been such a thing as a free lunch in this world.
What exactly made Lin Xiaohe’s body so coveted by the Aureans? Was it the godhood? Or something else?
Lin Xiaohe could already slightly wield a bit of the Origin of Life and the [Unspeakable Existence].
Her heart stirred, and she controlled these two forces to explore every place they could reach.
Where was the godhood? How could she find it? And when these three forces collided with each other, what would happen?
Lin Xiaohe felt she was getting ahead of herself again. Relying on the abundant energy in the dimensional space, she started courting death once more.
Across from her, the Envoy suddenly saw Lin Xiaohe freeze in place. Before long, it sensed someone probing the fourth dimension.
As an Aurean who had been instilled with vast experience and knowledge from birth, the Envoy was very familiar with the fourth dimension—like strolling through its own backyard.
It hadn’t expected Lin Xiaohe could also freely traverse the fourth dimension. Was it the Zerg’s influence, or because of the half godhood?
Inside the dimensional space, Chang Qing and the others each occupied three to five star systems, making their final arrangements.
At the same time, they split off a thread of their attention to monitor the movements of the Aureans and Lin Xiaohe.
If the Aureans reached a cooperation with Lin Xiaohe, the situation in the dimensional space would become even more delicate.
They of course knew Lin Xiaohe had appeared in the fourth dimension, but this wasn’t anything rare. Anyone who reached the Pivot level could do it.
What they were more curious about was—what did Lin Xiaohe want to do?
Suddenly, everyone stopped in terror. In the next instant, the threads of attention they had sent out were withdrawn at extreme speed.
At the place where Lin Xiaohe was, without any warning, the dimensional wall that had been stable for countless ages was torn open like fragile paper by an unimaginable force, ripping open a massive gap.
An enormous beast head, so huge it was suffocating, slowly emerged from the chaos.
Its two fierce, massive eyes slowly opened, revealing blood-red pupils that coldly swept across the entire space.
Every living being stared at by those eyes trembled to the very soul with fear.
This was the submission that only lower lifeforms felt when facing higher lifeforms!
But they weren’t low-tier civilizations—they were the Sui Star civilization, the Aureans, the Divine Tree!
To be able to suppress them all at the same time, just how powerful was this beast head?
What was even more horrifying was that this beast head seemed to want to squeeze through that gap.
Two long whiskers drifted through the star domain, distorting and shattering space itself.
A vast majesty, like a tangible tsunami, instantly swept across the entire space.
“What kind of creature is that?”
Spider-web cracks appeared on the dimensional wall near the gap.
The beast head seemed to realize something and didn’t force its way in.
It retreated.
Everyone’s suspended hearts were just about to settle when they were yanked up again.
Outside the gap, nine beast shadows vaguely appeared. Their heads were identical to the beast head from before.
So it turned out that there were actually nine of these incredibly powerful creatures!
Countless thick divine chains, condensed from the laws themselves, were wrapped around their bodies. The other ends of the chains collectively dragged a coffin!
Only a corner of the coffin was revealed, yet that terrifying aura—one that towered above all things, disregarded everything, and ended everything—left a deep mark on the dimensional space.
The core of the Aurean starship overloaded and smoked within one ten-thousandth of a second.
All warship engines simultaneously shut down.
Xiao Hei’s most treasured giant tomb instantly exploded, and countless bugs self-destructed into blood mist on the spot.
Jörmungandr and Yanidamu let out piercing howls.
Chang Qing hid inside the dimension-piercing ship, but still couldn’t escape disaster. Its carefully protected seed, which hadn’t yet grown, seemed to have its life force sucked dry, turning to ash.
“What is it? What’s its relationship with Lin Xiaohe?”
All surviving civilization leaders wailed in despair.
The unluckiest were the Envoy and the Jishe people, who were very close to Lin Xiaohe.
The Envoy, already a high-tier Pivot, had withstood the beast pupil’s sweep, but when the coffin revealed a corner, it was utterly annihilated from spirit to body.
This kind of annihilation was a complete death that even the Aureans couldn’t resurrect.
[Number 17635, scrapped.] The atmosphere inside the Aurean starship was grim.
“Scrapped”—for them, it was an unfamiliar word they hadn’t heard in a very long time, and it planted a trace of fear in their hearts.
The Aurean starship didn’t move at all.
Any abnormal movement could break the current calm and lead to even worse results.
This was experience they had gained from their long lives, from countless civilization-destruction crises, and from the information left behind by a Level 10 civilization.
Even though the Aureans were in immense, uncontrollable fear, they could still maintain sufficient rationality and the most appropriate reactions.
This was an instinct every surviving cosmic civilization possessed!
The other ships responded the same way as the Aureans.
They seemed frozen in time, allowing nearby ships that couldn’t hold on to burst into sparks, without making any evasive movements.
This was a kind of attitude, and also the sorrow of the weak.
The figures of the powerful creatures grew fainter and fainter. When they once again vanished into thin air, the dimensional wall that had been breached dared to repair itself.
The beings’ instinctive fear disappeared, leaving only psychological dread. Along with it, the way they looked at Lin Xiaohe was filled with a desire to avoid her at all costs.
Was it her summoning?!
Was this the civilization born at the singularity of a massive black hole finally revealing its ultimate trump card?
Chu Huaizhi’s eyes gleamed. Nuwa’s computing power ran madly.
The previous six epochs of civilizations all had their own specialties. Only the seventh epoch was as ordinary as any common cosmic civilization, its technology level not even matching the sixth epoch.
Such a seventh epoch civilization could never possibly handle the strongest world-ending crisis.
This didn’t make sense.
…
Lin Xiaohe controlled the Origin of Life and the Unspeakable Existence, wandering around aimlessly from the third dimension to the fourth dimension.
Through some chance coincidence, she found a strange curved surface.
From her perspective, she couldn’t see the complete curved surface.
She tried to pass through it.
The moment she touched the curved surface, the surrounding space began to distort.
The next second, she was tossed out of the curved surface like garbage, thrown directly back into the third dimension.
“What the hell.” This was the first time Lin Xiaohe had been thrown back into the third dimension.
She was numb.
If her body was compared to a car, her soul was the car key.
The situation just now was like this: the car was parked downstairs, and Lin Xiaohe had taken the car key home. But there was a mysterious person at home who kicked Lin Xiaohe into the car downstairs, and without even using the key, started the car.
Well now, her body and spiritual power weren’t listening to her—they were listening to someone else! It was completely upside down!
Before Lin Xiaohe could recover from the shock, she saw the space above her head seemed to be forcibly torn open.
Outside the hole was a familiar figure, and a scene that existed only in mythology.
Lin Xiaohe’s eyelashes suddenly trembled, and her expression became a little dazed.
This was…
Nine Dragons Carrying a Coffin?!
