I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early Chapter 1440 - 775: Legacy of Era Civilization

It wasn’t until the third day that representatives of Level 5 civilizations from the remnants of the Eighth Epoch finally arrived.

There were a total of fifty-five civilizations!

Their entrance was extrely grand, with colossal objects quietly appearing in the sky one by one.

Those massive spaceships, like ghosts, silent, and incredibly fast.

So ships resembled giant flying saucers covered with thick, dark armor, their edges shimring with the dim light of floating engravings, with a diater exceeding 40 kiloters, hovering long over the atmosphere.

There were also streamlined ships that exceeded 50 tis the speed of sound. Their bodies seed to be burning, trailing a long and spectacular tail, but miraculously, they didn’t make any noise.

More ships were capable of short-range space jumps, leaving shadows in the air.

There was even an entire Star Sky Port descending from cosmic space!

Lu Yuan squinted as he watched the Star Sky Port gradually approach, the details of the tal giant growing increasingly nacing. The port had no centrifugal wheels, aning it had achieved artificial gravity. Scorched black marks, mottled pits, and even so parts of its exposed internal structure flashing abnormal sparks declared its fierce battles.

This was silent pressure, a solemn declaration from the previous epoch to this one—We from the Eighth Epoch had Star Sky Ports long ago; we are seasoned soldiers!

Now, we’ve returned!

About four to five thousand people gathered at the scene, each face serious.

"The old folks from the Eighth Epoch are quite aggressive!" tallurgy said, wearing glasses, with so sarcasm, "Developed an extra epoch, and this is all they’ve got, yet they boast about it."

"It can’t be said like that. They indeed have contributed." Lu Yuan said, "In terms of actual combat strength, they might be comparable to the Buzhou Alliance..."

"Everyone, we should unite with partners as much as possible." Gui Wu from Turtle Civilization also gave his opinion, "Once upon a ti, they were part of the civilizations we invested in, and there’s a bond with our Turtle Civilization..."

"Of course, the Eighth Epoch can’t compare to the Ninth Epoch. The Eighth Epoch was fragnted, but the Ninth Epoch..."

At this, Gui Wu couldn’t help but laugh, the Ninth Epoch is the most promising epoch!

"I observed that the engraving combinations on these ships don’t follow a unified standard." The leader of March Civilization, after observation and analysis, concluded, "We have a market of billions, with technology and resources freely flowing, and we’ve established a unified Mind standard for compatibility."

"But the Eighth Epoch only united at the last mont, usually fighting individually, without an integrated industrial chain. Their industrial capability and cost are no match for ours."

Cost is the cornerstone of industrialization!

The Ninth Epoch is wealthy and can control cost.

You build one battleship, we can build ten, gradually widening the gap.

That said, a ship that can travel at 50 tis high supersonic speed without making a sonic boom indeed showcases high technical content.

A soft "boom" sounded as the Star Sky Port and various ships, large and small, landed on nearby ground.

One by one, the smaller ships carried guests to [Demon·Horizon Peak].

The "hiss" of pressure doors opened, and a large group of leaders from the previous epoch stepped out.

They all wore luxurious clothing, with Legendary not quite able to stand out, Epic level nurous, and even so sporting Immortal level attire, the ground reflecting the five-color Mind glow.

The scene indeed rendered people... speechless, fine, the Eighth Epoch didn’t industrialize fields, and Extraordinary Level remains a crucial criterion for evaluation.

"Who here is Lu Yuan, the Creator of Myth Industrialization?" A red-haired old man with three eyes curiously asked the group.

"Not worthy of being called a Creator, the credit belongs to all craftsn of the Human eighteen civilizations." Lu Yuan stood up.

"Lu Yuan of the Human eighteen civilizations, when you have ti, help our Deep Red Civilization create a [Future Mirror]?" The old man said leisurely, seemingly regarding Lu Yuan as an individual from a lesser civilization.

Lu Yuan paused, saying nothing.

Instead, the tallurgy craftsman beside him snorted coldly, "And who are you? Not even introducing yourself, yet ordering around our Alliance’s Master Craftsman?"

The red-haired old man’s third eye squinted, his tone slightly unfriendly: "I am Redbert, Chairman of Deep Red Civilization."

"I survived the Era War of the Eighth Epoch, leading this civilization to this day! One of the initiators of the [Boundaryless] plan! Who are you?"

"I am from Artisan Civilization, a Master Craftsman, tallurgy, having recently created a Mythical Weapon,[Fla Sun]." tallurgy raised his neck, "This Chairman has been seen."

The red-haired old man was montarily silenced.

Most civilization leaders are replaceable.

But craftsn are irreplaceable, especially those who have created new myths, signifying burgeoning Qi Fortune, pivotal figures of an epoch.

tallurgy boastfully claid, "Lu Yuan craftsman is several levels above , the Qi Fortune of this epoch..."

Lu Yuan hastily shivered, pinched tallurgy to stop this inexplicable fanatical flatterer from bragging.

The red-haired old man, thus stung, was actually flexible, his tone more amicable: "I invite the two Master Craftsn to visit my civilization when free."