I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early Chapter 1489: 799: The Choice of History2

Capítulo 1489: Chapter 799: The Choice of History_2

Anyway, these civilizations can’t escape the Thought Steel Seal and are no different from livestock in pens. What Myth Industrialization, Idealist Industry, [God] is just hoping you can produce a few more Acquired Myths and Great Spirit Rhythmrs, they’re all just livestock!

“Boom! Boom!”

The guarding city’s “Light Screen” emitted a sharp wail, perilously close to shattering at any mont!

The sound was terrifying. Even though this “Light Screen” technology was developed with great expense by the world’s powerful civilizations, and its strength was astounding, without resistance, being breached was just a matter of ti.

The Deep Blue Civilization, is now about to end.

This scene, spread through the [Ethereal Spirit Network], [God], the notion of invincibility, once again grew in many people’s hearts.

The enemy was too cunning. They deliberately spread the idea through propaganda.

[We give you a chance, convert to us, and you will be allowed to survive.]

[So of you can even beco one of us, equal in status.]

“Absolutely not!” several leaders of the Deep Blue Civilization, shouted angrily at the Era Fortress.

Not all mbers, stayed at the headquarters.

A few scientists and politicians remained at the Era Fortress.

So scientists and craftsn were participating in various exchange activities with other civilizations, thus escaping this disaster.

They hastily explained, “Our Deep Blue Civilization just wanted to retreat and never intended to be traitors.”

But they were ultimately not involved, their defense was powerless.

Even though the Era Fortress had “Space Jump” capability, “Space Jump” also needed charging, it was not unlimited. The vastness of Pangu Continent required at least half an hour to get there.

A sound like breaking glass was heard, the light screen shattered.

Those indistinct black shadows that couldn’t be captured clearly entered the city. Except for a few security robots, everyone in the city was paralyzed, like pigs and sheep awaiting slaughter.

Facing calamity, all the Deep Blue people trembled as darkness descended, yet, having been sched against, they lacked resistance.

The Deep Blue Civilization arose in the Eighth Epoch, standing out among billions of civilizations, a pillar civilization that shook all directions in the Eighth Epoch, famous even in the Ninth Epoch.

In the end, it was so bleak and tragic, all because of a mistaken decision. They sought a chance to secretly retreat, thus failing to fully install the [Pangu’s Hand].

They beca the first civilization to go extinct due to an Epoch Disaster, vividly recorded in history.

“They’re about to betray us!” soone at the Era Fortress cried out, contemplating within themselves what choice they would make if faced with the sa dire situation.

“No, impossible! Our Deep Blue Civilization is just preparing so backup; we have no desire to be lackeys!”

“In the Eighth Epoch, we also made significant contributions!” several Deep Blue leaders visiting here, had bulging foreheads, their voices tinged with poignant tragedy.

They were at the Era Fortress and indeed escaped this disaster.

However, with civilization about to vanish, it was a complete negation of their lives, making all life’s efforts futile, a destructive blow to existence. If fellow countryn betrayed them, they would have no face to live in the world, even suicide would be better than living muddled and disgraced.

Other civilizations with similar ideas to the Deep Blue Civilization quickly reacted, informing their back-end mbers to imdiately install “Pangu’s Hand” and maintain the deepest connection with the World Will, with no desire left to escape.

This backup was too terrifying, most Eighth Epoch civilizations were paralyzed by the “Soul Withering Disease.”

Fortunately, the deeper their connection with the World Will, the milder the symptoms of the “Soul Withering Disease,” so Alien Civilizations like the Observer Civilization, Hai Shen Civilization were less affected.

Therefore, scrambling to deepen their connection with the World Will sowhat worked.

But the battlefield at the front left no more ti for consideration, those figures moved!

In total, five had converted to [God], besieging a Level 5 Civilization, quite a spectacle, they intended to blood sacrifice the wealthy Level 5 City, claiming the first victory.

One Acquired Myth roared, bleeding from seven orifices, exerting all their strength, soaring to the sky, the glow of the Extraordinary Spark like a firefly in the dark, their body grew rapidly, in an instant becoming an eighty-ter-tall giant.

“Die!”

With a punch, a skyscraper was crippled, the city trembled, alarms blared.

But the enemy’s power was too great, the past [Greedy Demon God] could barely kill a converted subordinate [God]; an Acquired Myth without relying on technology weapons was no different from pigs and sheep awaiting slaughter.

One of the black shadows seed intent on crushing everyone’s confidence, deliberately not killing its target directly. The triangular eyes narrowed slightly, with just a gentle wave of a hand, a light “boom,” this Acquired Myth was struck hard, collapsing to the ground.

Spitting blood, their back bent, spinal bones shattered.

He was a soldier, once heroically turning the tide of civilization wars, a feat that allowed him to beco an Acquired Myth in the [Future Mirror].

But now, he lay on the ground, blood spurting out, forming a lake, without strength left to resist.

[Convert to us, and you’ll survive! Otherwise, all death!]

“Will the entire population survive?” soone asked.

[Naturally, the first converting race can all survive. But for those after, who can say.] The triangular eyes’ voice was icy, [Once a hundred thousand subordinate [Gods] are unsealed from the moon, obliterating all living things in the designed realm will be as easy as pocketing sothing.]

[Pangu Continent itself is to be destroyed by the Yin World.]

[Harvesting living beings early is only fitting!]

[Under My Lord’s leadership, even in the Sea of Chaos, we are a powerful race.]

These words were loaded with information, everyone held their breath.

Its tone softened slightly: [You needn’t feel guilty, we were all once converted civilizations. Every Epoch, elites are selected to convert to deities.]

[My Lord has created A Beautiful New World, where we can all live in the new world.]

[The sacrifice of Pangu Continent is only to benefit the rest of us.]

These words garnered worldwide attention!

Deep Blue City had lost contact with the outside world.

Through artificial satellite, only a cloud of haze could be seen, electromagnetic waves couldn’t penetrate, but the Ethereal Spirit Particle Network transmitted the sound.

The people at the Star Sky Port sweated buckets, under imnse pressure.

Even Lu Yuan, who had just co out of the “Central National Treasury,” was stunned and froze upon hearing the news.

How will the Deep Blue Civilization choose? Regardless of how credible the words of these converted [Gods] are; or about the insignificance of the betrayal of one Deep Blue Civilization; but the choice of the first civilization signifies the direction of historical montum, embodies confidence and courage.

The tide of history, vast and mighty, was unstoppable, even by soone as strong as Lu Yuan.

In that mont, ti and space seed to freeze, history awaited an answer.

The nearby Star Sky Port began a space jump, hoping to join the battlefield as fast as possible, but short-distance jump couldn’t solve imdiate crises.

Faintly, a voice could be heard through the network, “Why us? Why us?”

“The Deep Blue Civilization has ten thousand years of recorded history, why should we perish?”

[Your awareness is excellent!]

[You shouldn’t die here.]

The people sighed, too bad, their choice was understandable.

But from now on, they were mortal enemies.

Moreover, within ten minutes, the Star Sky Port would arrive on the scene, and Deep Blue City would be completely wiped out.

Those few Deep Blue leaders kneeled and wept bitterly.

Another low growl was heard, from the severely wounded Acquired Myth, who actually laughed coldly at this mont of crisis: “Why? Yes, why?”

“Our Deep Blue Civilization, still has ten thousand people in outside cities, we will not perish.”

His low growl contained imnse rage, like a beast unleashed: “But who are you to judge us? Who are you to decide our fate?”

“Who are you to destroy so many epochs?”

“Why?!!”

At that instant, Lu Yuan felt the intense murderous intent, a historic persona’s killing intent, suddenly erupted!

His hairs stood on end, shocked by the overwhelming murderous aura.

The Deep Blue Civilization indeed decided to flee, but at this mont, an officer made a decision—the anti-matter warehouse buried in the city’s center exploded!