I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early Chapter 1371: 747: The Future Mirror is Complete! (Part 2)

Chapter 1371: Chapter 747: The Future Mirror is Complete! (Part 2)

Such a grand display of craftsmanship, how many civilizations can bear the cost? Only those with slightly greater influence can.

So, they are hopeful, yet not optimistic about it.

This contradiction in mindset really makes one lose their appetite and have sleepless nights.

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Lu Yuan was unaware that the outside world had already been swept by a raging storm.

Nor did he know that the Neutrino Industrial Alliance’s offensive was so fierce, putting the Buzhou Alliance’s societal status in peril; he was just imrsed in his own great creation!

This ti, the forging could simply be described as “exhilarating,” with everyone performing at their best, and so even exceeding expectations!

With the connection of the final tenon-and-mortise structure, a light buzzing sound of “boom” was heard, and the “Future Mirror” actually emitted a ringing sound like a grand bell, with its surface scattering a colorful brilliance!

“Is this… the World Will?”

The crowd was in an uproar, not unfamiliar with the World Will, since during the “Buzhou Battle,” the World Will had briefly appeared.

And now, it appeared once again!

What does this indicate? The judging panel of the Buzhou Alliance was imdiately anxious; these past few months had been too torturous, and now facing the result, there was an indescribable feeling of contradiction, fearing the shattering of their hope.

Dark clouds covered the sky, layer upon layer, like a lead-grey city wall.

The mirror stood in the plaza, 72 ters tall, 36 ters wide, with even its thickness reaching 12 ters.

Its appearance was extraordinarily magnificent, the mirror fra made from the wood of the opium poppy tree, engraved with leaf-like patterns, and the back of the mirror depicted the history of the Eighteen Civilizations of Mankind, making it feel like a canvas filled with a spirit of struggle when viewing these histories.

The mirror surface was extrely polished, reflecting every detail of a person down to the finest hair, even clearer than reality by three points!

Whenever soone walked past, a shadow would flicker across the mirror, as if it actively captured the person within.

Even more peculiar, this lavish and elegant mirror emanated a majestic and profound aura, as if the sound of flowing water surged by the ears, producing a “rumbling” noise, akin to seeing a solid dam intercepting the endless Fortune of Civilization!

“Buzz!” The mirror surface suddenly emitted a beam of white light.

The swirling black clouds were imdiately pierced through, revealing the clear azure sky, and sunlight stread down through the hole, shining on everyone’s face.

“It’s done?!” Li Datie exclaid joyfully, utterly exhausted but forcing himself to stand.

“It should be done… No, there’s one last procedure left, the birth of the first Acquired Myth in Green Grass City!” Lu Yuan sat down on the ground.

To solve the problem of Ideal Energy, human craftsn racked their brains, trying every possible thod.

The creation of an Acquired Myth consud too much energy, indeed posing a significant contradiction.

Although Ideal Energy could spontaneously generate, basic laws also had to be adhered to, just like how a Level 5 Master’s generated Ideal Energy couldn’t compare to that of a Level 6 Expert.

An Acquired Myth, it seems, is a qualitative change, impossible to spawn from nowhere.

To tackle this challenge, the craftsn simply set their sights on the “Idealist Perpetual Machine”—ahem, not [Ghost], but rather Historical Tide Energy, also known as Civilization Fortune.

Historical Tide Energy is like an endlessly flowing river; as long as civilization remains undying and history unending, the river of history will not cease to flow.

Moreover, intercepting Historical Tide Energy results in minimal side effects, potentially offering so hidden benefits.

Just like constructing a dam on a river to generate electricity without causing a water resource deficit, it might even augnt the water slightly.

In future Green Grass City, the number of naturally occurring Divine Skills in the reservoir, that is, “fish,” could increase slightly, with experts estimating a 20-30% increase.

Of course, as a trade-off, naturally accumulated Civilization Points might decrease slightly, approximately by 20%, because a portion of the historical tide is intercepted for the future.

This figure is entirely acceptable; the natural accumulation of Civilization Points amounts to just 1 point per year.

Reducing it by 0.2 points each year to gain a certain amount of Divine Skills is far more cost-effective than the [Temple of Greed].

“In fact, just relying on this ‘Ideal Water Storage’ function would suffice to achieve a good standing in the competition. First place might be difficult, but the top five is practically nailed down.” Li Datie’s face was tired, yet he was ntally exhilarated.

“Now, the mirror just needs the final step.”

“Great Commander, having nurtured the Eighteen Civilizations of Mankind to this point, the choice for consecration can only be you.”

“I… need to compose myself.” Lu Yuan’s emotions were truly indescribably stirred.

This indeed was the first Myth he forged for humanity, a crystallization of collective wisdom, as he felt countless gazes, concerns, and conversations directed at him.

No, it hasn’t succeeded yet, just missing the final step—using a bit of a cheat to infuse Xuanhuang Qi!

He took out a blood brick ford from coagulated blood, quietly closed his eyes, softly touching the surface of the “Future Mirror.”

The sound of wind, heartbeat, breathing…

A series of blurred images slowly materialized within the mirror!

It’s as if resurrected, a droplet of history in the water, resurrecting the life essence from past eons.

From the elderly to children, from crisis to challenge, from serendipity to developnt, nurous stories—all could be read, understood, and imagined in this mirror, witnessing six hundred years of life and ti flow by through their narratives…