In the intensely quiet air, it felt as though countless flas were rolling, and the gaze towards Rod almost seed to ignite.
"You, you... Rod, are you serious?" Luo Weiya gulped heavily, only completing the sentence after much effort.
Rod looked at him calmly, his gaze seed to ask, do you think I would make things up about this?
Jelaba asked with reddened eyes, panting heavily, "How do you know?"
Before Rod could reply, Iyeta rushed in front of him, shouting, "Is it inspiration? Was your inspiration triggered? The Spiritual Communication Array, is it composed of a matrix with four rows and eight columns of numbers?"
Rod looked at him in surprise, "How do you know?"
Iyeta spoke urgently, "Because I’ve seen it, I’ve sensed it, it floats in the mysterious spiritual mist like a ghost, and when my inspiration is triggered, this nurical array appears in my mind. Ever since you ntioned their nas, the continent, and the distance, I guessed it’s the Spiritual Power Matrix!"
Among all present, only Rod understood Iyeta’s words. Royeger’s Spiritual Communication Array indeed consisted of rows of numbers, and within these numbers, there was an imnse amount of information. With the deciphering from the smarter Book of Knowledge, he quickly learned the specific locations of Yanuo and Saint Longde.
"Very good." In his mind, the Book of Knowledge chuckled, "Master, no need to concoct reasons, best not to ntion Royeger’s existence or the secrets he brings. Locking onto his Source feedback is still dashing around in the Space, stirring them up again wouldn’t be good."
The puppet said, "Master, the Dream Realm is the most dangerous target; the Source feedback involved with you is the greatest. Hence, many things you cannot say, you can only do. And many things, those with more complete knowledge such as Yanuo and Saint Longde can do for you."
Rod understood the aning behind the puppet’s words. The reason he imdiately sought assistance from Yanuo and Saint Longde was precisely this.
Now, the only problem was also solved by Iyeta, and Rod only needed to smile.
Sure enough, everyone, including Iyeta, had already started to firmly believe this answer in their hearts. Iyeta exclaid excitedly, "The Spiritual Power Matrix is the most special ans of communication, capable of ignoring spatial distance and interference from the Black Fog; theoretically, it can be transmitted to any place in the Three Realms, even the edge of the universe."
Rod felt assured, knowing that the "universe" referred to by the prophet was the outer Void and the most distant Starry Sky, both spaces with infinite distances. If it can be transmitted even to the universe’s edge, then another continent is absolutely no problem.
"I need the World’s Clock to use the Spiritual Power Matrix."
"Then let’s hurry?" Luo Weiya shouted and was the first to jump up, directly rushing out of the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground.
Everyone followed closely behind, a group swaggering to the World’s Clock, situated at the summit of the Dead Ash Mountain Range behind the Royal City.
The tower is 500 yards high, constructed with over 3,000 huge pillars and a giant clock larger than the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground, which took two years to build and was completed several weeks ago, currently still under testing, not yet officially in use.
The tower is managed by the chanical Research Institute and Jinwoosi Society; researchers and scholars are adjusting the Spiritual Energy injection, but unexpectedly, all the top figures of Troli’s peak had sward in.
The person in charge of the Clock Tower shouted in shock, "Emperor Qingyu? Lord Rod? Honorable Alehon... why have you co?"
Emperor Qingyu smiled and said, "Matthew, how’s the adjustnt of the World’s Clock? Can it be used?"
Matthew responded excitedly, "The Spiritual Energy pathways are mostly adjusted, four Spiritual Energy circuits can be used, but the precision might not be enough."
Luo Weiya glared, "Not enough precision? What are you doing? Built for two years and still can’t be used? You know you’re delaying Troli’s whole fate, right? You..."
"Enough." Rod waved to chase away the soaking Matthew, "Luo Weiya, don’t intimidate him, we don’t need to use the Spiritual Crystal’s function, just let the Monarchs do it."
Luo Weiya shouted, "How’s that possible? It must be done by a True..."
Rod interrupted him, not wanting him to easily utter that word. After knowing the truth of the King’s Path, the "True King" has beco unattainable; recalling the previous rash ntions of "True King," he only felt childish and ignorant.
"Let’s use the Monarch’s strength."
Luo Weiya didn’t notice Rod’s odd phrasing, thinking it was necessary, he shouted excitedly, "Great, finally there’s a place I can be useful! Jelaba, Misha, Peibela, co along!"
He pointed out four strongest Monarchs in one go, heading towards the four circuits, each controlling one. The stable Spiritual Energy instantly injected into the Clock Tower, and the giant clock emitted a hazy glow.
Rod stepped forward, placing his hand on the giant clock, with his soul softly touching the clock surface, taking control of the clock.
The giant clock was essentially an extrely complex piece of Spiritual Power Machinery, ford through countless Spiritual Sensing Crystals to create a special structure, thereby receiving extrely subtle Spiritual Power Waves.
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