Chapter 1720: Chapter 540: Yeloin, Visitor from Beyond the Heavens (Part 4)
Wayne hated the mastermind Yeloin deeply and had no sympathy for the accomplice Yalien, who had been betrayed and seen as a pawn, either due to uneven spoils or her own stupidity, unworthy of his compassion.
Old Lundan under the Union Jack never did anything humane, and Master Wayne’s compassion was expensive, not cheap.
Yalien’s face was ashen: “I can tell you who Yeloin is; I know all the truth about him. Give a chance, I currently have no conflict of interest with you.”
“Well said, but I refuse!”
Wayne’s fingers clenched, his palm exuded foam, rushing into Yalien’s mouth, nose, ears, and eyes, dyeing her body and mind white amidst her desperate groans.
At the sa ti, the tendrils of The Book of Greed wrapped around, licking the last bit of natural information and forcibly opened Yalien’s mory bank, inputting the keyword Yeloin, browsing item by item rapidly.
Gradually, Wayne’s expression grew peculiar, and his gaze towards Yalien beca increasingly bizarre: “No wonder she’s so arrogant, turns out she has princess syndro.”
“What princess syndro, let see,” Idinis said eagerly.
Wayne opened his mouth, unsure where to start, withdrew his hand and closed his eyes to sort the information: “If you have any questions, ask her directly. I’ve issued a command for her to obey, she is now yours.”
Yalien’s lifespan is exceedingly long, with mory fragnts in her mind taking considerable ti to browse, containing many valuable images requiring careful appreciation.
Not the kind of images where Yalien showers in the Spring of Life, admiring herself in the water mirror, but rather the precious information outside the box.
True to Wayne’s previous guesses, Yeloin cos from outside the box, and so does Yalien, not just the two of them, but all life on the God-chosen Continent originates from outside the box!!
Wayne was reluctant to speak due to so terrifying intelligence being unfriendly to the goddesses, who whoever speaks would incur resentnt; thus letting Yalien explain it herself was more appropriate.
Crash!
Yalien’s liquefied body fell from the grill, reforming in its writhing, staring at her own hands in horror, a shadow of despair covering her face.
Becoming Wayne’s dependent, life and death out of her control, she no longer had a future.
The five goddesses saw Wayne’s grave expression and approached, looking down at Yalien kneeling on the ground, their gazes either indifferent or mocking, none showing sympathy.
Yalien was unwilling to look up at her defeated self, striving to stand up, but her limbs refused to listen, further cursed within, her body continually collapsing and reassembling.
These were minor issues, the key being her proud self-esteem was thrown into the mud by Wayne and trampled repeatedly by the five goddesses, driving her nearly insane.
“Bastard, let stand!!”
“How can you talk to the master like this, no rules at all…”
Aztemo sneered stepping forward, the Death Scythe suspended at Yalien’s neck: “Let teach you what rules a dependent should follow.”
Next ca a series of ringing laughter and Yalien’s furious roar.
The scene was too beautiful to behold, Wayne closed his eyes silently, praying that Galle wouldn’t learn these bad things.
He sorted through the mory fragnts obtained from Yalien, from this mont truly understanding who Yeloin and Yalien were, where they ca from, and what the box was.
Yeloin, an extraterrestrial visitor!
Wayne’s pre-transmigration Earth was located in a corner of the cosmos, a closed, independent star system and also an abandoned box.
The forger, or inventor of the box, was from the distant star systems’ Cosmic Empire—Landale Empire.
The cosmos outside the box is vast, peerless strong beings are as nurous as stars; they have constructed their own faith systems similar to the New Gods Nation’s divine system, reigning across the cosmos, monopolizing information resources.
Landale Empire was such a formidable presence, not only boasting a splendid technological civilization but also the Elven Magic Civilization of the Life Divine System, advancing hand in hand, guarding and ensuring the Empire’s reputation as the undefeated legend.
Originally, having constructed the divine system, the Landale Empire should be eternally immortal, existing forever in the cosmos, but the gods of the system and the imperial family were dissatisfied with the divided state, yearning for more, yearning for cosmic domination.
It can’t entirely be blad on their greed; evolution is like paddling upstream, if you don’t advance, others will. If you choose not to progress, others will break through to endeavor upwards.
The Landale Empire couldn’t find any possibility of upward advancent; to progress, they chose self-destruction over cheating or waiting passively.
They boldly summoned the Ancient God, hoping to trade for more powerful and comprehensive knowledge!
The Ancient God wasn’t as ferocious as outside rumors, like the Ancient God eradicates all life, bringing only destruction—those are all baseless claims; the Ancient God is very reasonable and articulate, speaking very nicely, giving whatever the Landale Empire wanted.
As much as they asked, giving them everything.
Even free!
Then the Landale Empire turned into a puff pastry, stuffed to the brim, couldn’t contain it, exploded.
The specific situation was, the star systems occupied by the Empire all went mad, deity minds of the divine system collapsed, integrating with knowledge, rging with the entire cosmos, only a billionth of the population barely escaped.
Yeloin and Yalien were among the lucky survivors, the forr a Techno Priest and top-ranked researcher of the Empire, the latter an Imperial Princess destined to beco a god, the heaven-chosen royal daughter.
The two boarded the sa Space Battleship, fleeing the ho planet carrying the Empire’s divine system genetic library and the highest masterpiece—the Box of Wisdom.
As long as these two treasures exist, Yalien has the potential to rebuild the Empire and divine system.
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