I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early Chapter 1416 763: Accelerated Approach of Disaster (Part 2)

All indications prove that the epoch catastrophe is accelerating.

First is the [Boundaryless], which has raised high-risk indicators.

The intensity of the chaotic winds is increasing yearly, currently more than 50% higher than at the early epoch. The turtle-n staying inside are struggling to hold on and are about to give up.

The[Boundaryless]not only provides ideal gravity use but also has more hidden functions. It is the first line of defense on Pangu Continent.

Once there is turmoil in the[Boundaryless]and the ideal gravity becos chaotic, the epoch catastrophe will accelerate.

According to predictions from the Turtle and Iron Key civilizations, if the[Boundaryless]completely shatters, the epoch catastrophe will occur in less than a year!

The second indicator is the myriad of problems erging on the Western Continent.

Lu Yuan has never been to the Western Continent, fearing that his presence would cause exposure and trigger significant unrest.

But according to reliable information provided by the Strangers, signs of [Chaos] of the epoch's end have appeared on the Western Continent—that's the spiritual intelligence of a large number of animals starting to decrease, and their god attributes are also decreasing.

This is an instinctive reaction of native life on Pangu Continent when facing disaster. Beings like the Pangu Grey Wolf and Pangu Brown Bear have god attributes not exceeding 4 points, and during certain periods, these attributes can rapidly decrease to 2 points.

But the thods that always worked in the past are now insufficient, because the Ninth Epoch is already the last epoch, and the entire world will be destroyed. No matter how much you decrease the god attributes, it's all in vain.

"What on earth has happened to the Western Continent? Why is there such little information?" The leader of the Dwarf Civilization stroked his large beard, "Since the Turtle Civilization dispatched elite investigators, have they only gathered such little information after so long?"

Old Cat replied, "What happened on the Western Continent, as an aspect of the epoch catastrophe, can only be understood by a Sixth-level Civilization."

"Although the Turtle Civilization is strong, they are just a preceding Alien Civilization. They dare not recognize specific entities and can only speculate so information through environntal changes."

"Moreover, we cannot place all the bla on the Turtle Civilization. Developing into a Sixth-level Civilization ourselves is the key. Without our own investigative capability, having even a small amount of information from others is quite fortunate."

Everyone fell silent for a mont; these words seed to make so sense.

"In summary, ti is really running out. I hope everyone can unite, reorganize the internal aspects of civilization, and endeavor to develop externally, especially the Northern border defense project, which must be implented as soon as possible."

"Only by doing our utmost is there a sliver of hope."

After the eting dispersed, each leader, dragging heavy footsteps, returned to their headquarters.

The epoch catastrophe, what heavy words, is practically breaking their backs.

These civilizations haven't even had the chance to develop yet when disaster is already approaching.

Perhaps, each epoch's civilization thought this way, there's never enough ti.

"If the ten thousand years of the Eighth Epoch were placed in the Ninth Epoch... perhaps, there would indeed be a little chance. Lord Lu Yuan, you were born at an unfortunate ti."

Lu Yuan saw the alien from the Golden Bronze Civilization, Rock Fist·Deep Furnace, puffing out clouds of smoke with a cigar-like cigarette.

The wrinkles on his face, like rough tree bark, twitched violently as he exhaled a smoke ring: "Our Eighth Epoch had a lot of gear inheritance and was also ambitious, but encountered significant difficulties along the way... truly wasted a lot of ti."

His facial skin trembled a bit, and his head gently shook.

"I don't rember the specifics. It might be related to the so-called Western Continent. The Ninth Epoch's ti is so constrained; it's indeed a bit difficult for you."

The Golden Bronze Civilization was the strongest civilization in the entire Northern Territory during the Eighth Epoch.

The Giant Divine Weapons it created are still excellent combat forces today, and their heritage greatly benefits Green Grass City.

The aliens of the Golden Bronze Civilization have greatly helped the Lücao Trading Market.

But this Rock Fist·Deep Furnace seed sowhat lacking in confidence, as if everything happening now was an inescapable vicious circle; no matter how hard one tried, it would always return to the starting point.

He, unprecedentedly tense, couldn't restrain himself from smoking continuously.

Lu Yuan inexplicably felt sothing and smiled: "Every epoch is like being driven onto the stage, and there's no such thing as perfection. Besides, we're preparing for the back road of the Tenth Epoch... Even if the Ninth Epoch fails, ensuring the survival of the entire Northern Territory is already a great effort."

"Moreover, don't we still have ti?"

As he walked toward the corridor, he said, "As long as we build the Star Sky Port and research more advanced space technology, becoming a Sixth-level civilization is nearly certain."

"Then we'll have to prepare to retrieve the Moon... This step is crucial, the inheritance from the Tower Top Civilization will let us go further and also extend Pangu Continent's lifespan significantly."

"But... can we really take it back? Even the Gear Civilization has never reclaid the Moon..." Rock Fist·Deep Furnace's facial skin twitched a few tis, "What do we have? A Level 5 Civilization, a Sixth-level Civilization?"

"If I said [yes], would you believe ?" Lu Yuan turned his head back, his expression becoming serious.

Rock Fist·Deep Furnace remained silent, not speaking.

"[Yes], don't underestimate us." Lu Yuan's voice was not loud, but it was very firm.

The Ninth Epoch indeed differs from the previous epochs.

The biggest distinguishing factor is richness, so rich!

In the past, Pangu Continent could barely support a dozen Sixth-level civilizations; any more would be impossible.

But in the Ninth Epoch, thanks to myth industrialization and field industrialization, it can support hundreds of Sixth-level civilizations!

And below the Sixth-level, at least tens of thousands of Level 5 civilizations can be supported, an unprecedented feat in the past.

More magically, it has also ford several large alliances with both competition and cooperation, reducing the damage caused by war and accelerating the pace of developnt.

In the past, the eight hundredth year was the early epoch; there weren't even a few civilizations leaving the Safe Zone!

Rock Fist·Deep Furnace took a gentle breath, his eyes flaring with blazing flas, his heartbeat inexplicably quickened, and his long beard fluttered in the wind.

"Perhaps this epoch really is different?" He kept muttering, the light in his eyes growing brighter and brighter, as if a heavy stone in his heart had been lifted.

Lu Yuan vaguely understood why this Stranger was so agitated.

He walked out of the room door, the cold wind greeted him, he raised his head, looking at the coming and going spaceships.

Lu Yuan's mind was not calm.

In the previous conversation, he inexplicably used a conceptual ability.

Even he didn't know why the "conceptual ability" suddenly triggered.

It failed.

Yet it succeeded.

Because he found that when he said "retrieve the Moon," it seed to touch a certain ideal law, causing Rock Fist·Deep Furnace to instinctively start doubting and fearing, thinking "taking back the Moon is impossible," instinctively wanting to minimize losses and flee.

Even though Rock Fist·Deep Furnace is an alien of a Level 5 civilization, not a single thought of resistance arose!

"That is to say, [retrieving the Moon]is like a thought steel seal, imprisoning their thinking, making them instinctively want to skip this matter." Lu Yuan seed to discover an important clue, racking his brain in thought.

"For all the Strangers, [retrieving the Moon] is an extrely fearful thing."

"They have already experienced failure; even if mories are lost, the subconscious still exists."

"Making them [retrieve the Moon], the brain instinctively resists, even a leader like Rock Fist·Deep Furnace feels fear, let alone ordinary citizens."

"Only new-generation civilizations, having never encountered this task, would dare to dream of retrieving the Moon."