1048: Chapter 133: Voidrealm Machine God and the Changes in Dragon Island (1/2)_2 1048: Chapter 133: Voidrealm Machine God and the Changes in Dragon Island (1/2)_2 Ian took the telescope out of the crystal box.
This small telescope was designed for children, and it seed rather tiny in his long, slender hands, hands that had nearly grown into those of a young man.
But Ian still went to the bedside and used this little telescope to gaze into the night sky.
“I am the Prophet.
I know more and more now.
There are too many secrets in Terra… The Creators of the Skyfall Spaceships, the True Dragons, the enemies who caused the Creators’ ships to fall, the Sparks on the Tella Continent, the myriad studies of previous epochs’ civilizations, the extraterrestrials, and what really happened during the Lost Epoch… All of these are hidden behind the scenes, shrouded by countless veils.”
Staring at the night sky, Ian murmured to himself: “Beyond that, the relationships between nations are intricate and tangled.
The Empire and Canaan Moore have ford an alliance, seemingly to disarm mutual suspicion and focus their strength on dealing with the increasingly volatile Fiery Fla Land and Azure Sky Royal Court.
But according to Anfa’s subtle hints, there is a faction within Canaan Moore that has always maintained deep connections with the Azure Sky Royal Court.”
“On the surface, Azure Sky Royal Court and Canaan Moore have been at war for over two hundred years.
Yet, starting just decades after the war officially ended, the two sides have only engaged in silent standoffs.
They must have discovered sothing, which led them to this seemingly hostile yet inactive state… And now, with the collaboration ended, the war state has likewise concluded.”
“Teacher, I found news from the continent nine years ago… the year I awakened my mory.
The last stargazing organization on Terra, the Starwatching Tower in the City of Knowledge, obliterated itself.
All the Stargazing Sorcerers chose to commit suicide.
What did they discover?
If it were just a lack of stars, if it were only the Star Prison Tianyu, it wouldn’t have driven them to such despair—they must have uncovered sothing far more hopeless.
But instead of revealing it, they chose to seal it with their deaths.”
“I want to know.
I’ve never feared despair; I only detest the unknown.
I just want to know.”
“The Imperial Emperor’s plans are gradually coming to light as well.
Teacher… the Lord you serve, Inega II, might still have remnants of his soul lingering in this world.
Perhaps he retains sentience; perhaps he doesn’t—I don’t know.
Once Elan’s Spirit Energy reaches the Second Energy Level, I will attempt to have him ‘profile’ information related to Inega.
I believe it will yield so results, but it will also undoubtedly be dangerous.”
Ian fell silent for a mont.
Truthfully, he didn’t want Elan to take such risks.
If he had the ability to profile with Spirit Energy, he would undoubtedly delve into profiling all the strongest individuals in the world after reaching the Second Energy Level, seeking to uncover the secrets they might be hiding… Fear of death?
What Ian feared was dying ignorant, without knowing anything at all.
Danger didn’t concern him in the least.
But his younger brother was not like him…
In the end, Ian let out a sigh, his eyes filled with resolve.
With his current strength, which was effectively at the Third Energy Level, he could already start to insert himself into many of Terra’s major events… He would uncover every secret hidden on this planet, piece by piece, and find a way to leave the Star Prison Tianyu.
But, in doing so, this path would only grow increasingly perilous—if, before, the worst that could happen was Ian’s death upon discovery, now, if the secrets he carried were exposed, the likely price would be the annihilation of the entire Xiawei Territory and every White Folk mber of the Silver Peak Family.
Even if he wasn’t discovered, once the ‘New Age Creations’ budding in Xiawei Territory began to spread outward, Terra would inevitably be thrown into upheaval and war.
For new technology was bound to bring shifts in ethics and morality, leading to violent transitions between old and new societal orders.
And countless deaths.
“For every great accomplishnt, countless bones are left to rot… Anyone who seeks to achieve great things must understand this truth and accept it.”
Ian stood there.
He was the Prophet, and he had already foreseen the harrowing deaths and sacrifices the future would bring.
But he had never hesitated, nor would he ever apologize.
“Artificial Souls, the Phantom Network, the Temporary Netherworld, and ditation Techniques… This pieced-together transcendent vocation of the Sublimators must also undergo a complete revolution.”
Just as Ian made up his mind and prepared to set down the small telescope, readying himself to leave the room that gave him a rare sense of peace—
In his youthful, silver-cyan eyes, he suddenly noticed a faint, nearly imperceptible shadow flash across the distant horizon.
The handmade telescope crafted by Hiliard could not truly survey the stars, nor could it pierce through the atmosphere to see the vast expanse of the universe.
But Ian’s Spirit Energy and the Silver Chip could.
And so, he saw it—a small point of light.
A small point of light bearing the na ‘Orbital Dragon Island.’
“What?”
Ian blinked in slight surprise.
He quickly calculated in his mind and then realized—it made sense: recently, the Dragon Island had been in orbital paths near Terra’s equator.
This was precisely the ti of year it would be visible.
“What a coincidence… But wait, there’s sothing odd about the fluctuations from the Domain of Void?”
He couldn’t tell if it was a coincidence or if there truly was a connection.
When he saw the Dragon Island, Ian’s keen senses imdiately picked up on a small-scale energy fluctuation peak in the Spirit Energy Field spanning all of Harrison Port—and potentially every area of Terra that had a clear view of the Dragon Island.
That wasn’t all.
When Ian imrsed his mind into the Domain of Void, intending to take a closer look at the realm’s circumstances, he was shocked to discover that the new Phantom chGod [Exterminator Ulacan], which he had encountered not long ago, was suddenly glowing brightly with silver light and rushing directly toward the apex of the Dragon Island within the Domain of Void.
And it wasn’t just that—
In the surrounding Void, every single Phantom chGod had begun to rise into the air, all converging toward the phantom projection of the Dragon Island, that radiant artificial star suspended in the Firmant!
Streams of Spirit Energy surging heavenward lit up the skies, carving countless intersecting and parallel arcs like the blooming of intricate flowers, all converging at a central point.
These hundreds, perhaps thousands, of reverse teors flickered incessantly, shedding brilliance upon the regions of the Void surrounding them.
“What’s happening on the Dragon Island?!”
Ian’s eyes widened.
At this mont, in both reality and the Domain of Void, he fixed his gaze on that artificial star hovering above the skies.
But no one was there to answer his question: “What connection is there between the Dragon Island and the Phantom chGods?”
“No—it’s not just a connection; there *is* a connection!”
In that instant, Ian suddenly recalled the true reason behind Sio’s grotesque injury… The poison of the Void Demon, a toxic imprint left behind from the battle between the King of the Mountain and the Void Demon!
And the Phantom chGods, creations devised by civilizations of the previous epochs, had a foundational directive embedded in their original programming: to ‘eradicate Void Demons and maintain the stability and safety of the human-usable Phantom Network!’
That’s it—both the True Dragons and the Phantom chGods share a common enemy: the Void Demons… But just how powerful are the Void Demons for such a massive mobilization of countless Phantom chGods toward the Dragon Island?!”
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