Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 455: Hemora, the Lord of Secrets

Ever since the three major civilizations signed a joint defense treaty and formed a defense alliance, the Jie civilization announced that it was entering a state of war.

Every day, fleets patrol the airspace between the two boundaries, guarding against sudden attacks from the three major civilizations.

Correspondingly, the defensive alliance made the same decision.

The two sides were facing each other across the airspace, and in the most recent attack, even the advanced sensors on the ship had discovered the location of the enemy ship.

Fortunately, both sides were relatively restrained and did not open fire as soon as they discovered the enemy, otherwise a war would have broken out by now.

Chen Xingzhi also came to the border. He stood at the bow of the ship, not caring about the annihilation holes that appeared from time to time in the airspace, nor concealing his own existence.

The range of information he could control was constantly expanding. Although the expansion speed in the airspace was far slower than that in the material realm, it allowed him to understand the structure of some airspace.

The airspace is far more vast than the material realm. It is a net, and the material realm is just a bug caught in it. Sooner or later, it will be dissolved by it and then reborn somewhere.

The entire Endless Sea relies on it for its existence, but according to the information read by Chen Xingzhi, the birth time of the airspace is later than that of the Endless Sea.

Perhaps a long time ago, the Endless Sea was a whole, and later the airspace appeared and divided it into various domains.

"Great Lord, we have detected energy fluctuations activated against tier 8 weapons, please be prepared."

Li Yang's voice rang in his ears, and he couldn't help but complain:
"You know, Li Yang, my perception range is greater than your most advanced sensors, which means that I already knew about this before you told me."

"Of course I know about this, Great Honor, but it is my duty to inform you." There was a hint of helplessness in Li Yang's voice.

"Now that things have come to this, Great Honored One, what do you think we should do? Fight or retreat?"

"Don't panic, just stay where you are," Chen Xingzhi said comfortingly without much nervousness, "They won't start a war easily, at most they're just trying to scare you."

"Aren't eighth-level weapons used to intimidate you, the Great Lord?" Li Yang wondered.

".You are the only one who talks too much."

After saying this, Chen Xingzhi cut off the mental communication.

There was one thing he said that was true, that is, the defensive alliance did not dare to provoke a war easily.

Even though they activated the eighth-level weapons, they did not dare to use them easily and only stayed at the deterrence stage.

Now, I don’t know how many people from the three major civilizations are under pressure and closely monitoring his actions.

"This eighth-rank person neither took action nor concealed his existence. What exactly does he want to do?"

The people in the defensive alliance felt tortured. They were afraid of Chen Xingzhi's power and did not dare to act rashly, but they had to activate the eighth-level weapons at all times to create a deterrent.

Every second burns a lot of resources.

“Those are our heritage.” The leaders of the three civilizations felt their hearts bleeding.

If they knew that these eighth-level weapons actually posed little threat to Chen Xingzhi, they would probably curse out loud.

But unfortunately, no one will know about this unless a war breaks out.

Time passed in the confrontation until Chen Xingzhi completed the purpose of information expansion and returned to the Jie civilization, and the defensive alliance's eighth-level weapons were shut down one after another.

The Jie Civilization also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. With an eighth-level warrior in charge, they were certainly not that nervous, but they were still under pressure when being pointed at by an eighth-level weapon.

"That eighth-rank guy finally left."

At the defense alliance meeting, Huang Fu leader sighed.

Only she knew how much resources the Wild Talisman Civilization had consumed in order to maintain its deterrence against the eighth level. "Could it be that he came here specifically to scare us and make us continue to consume resources?"

"Probably not. After all, that kind of thing would reduce the status of an eighth-rank person. I don't think an eighth-rank person would do such a thing."

Luo Ze shook his head and continued, "You have all seen that even if that eighth-rank warrior is just standing on the front line, it is enough to make us hesitate. If we don't cooperate more deeply, how can we fight against the Jie civilization?"

"I propose that we pool the resources of our three civilizations and form a deep alliance."

The other two leaders pondered, wondering if this was necessary.

Once the start is made, they may be tied to the same chariot from then on, rising and falling together.

"I need to discuss this with others." Leader Taixu said, then disappeared from the meeting.

Taixu civilization is essentially a regime composed of a joint fleet. This civilization does not have a mother world, or rather, their mothership is their mother world.

Its leader is selected from the captains of various motherships, but the Taixu leader cannot always decide major events in civilization, as there is a group of elders behind him.

The same was true for Huangfu leader Fu Yin, who said something hurriedly and left the meeting.

Looking at the empty conference room, Luo Ze did not leave, but continued to stay where he was, staring at the empty corner in front of him.

In his eyes, circles of pale green ripples appeared out of thin air, and countless tentacles stretched out from them.

"Hemora." He whispered the name of this eighth-rank master.

The distorted-looking eighth-ranked warrior also responded. His eyes opened from the green vortexes of varying sizes, and an obscure and strange voice reached his ears:

"Leader Qing Yuan, have you finally made a decision?"

"That's right. Fu Yin is not experienced enough, and Xuan Xu is under a lot of constraints. If we want to fight against the Jie civilization, they alone are not enough."

Luo Ze knew that he was courting disaster, but he also knew that he did not have many choices.

He had anticipated this outcome long before this eighth-level being known as the "Lord of Secrets" and "Seeker" came to him.

Although this eighth-level being was polite on the surface and seemed to be asking for his opinion and giving him time to think, if anyone really believed in his so-called goodwill, he would be able to laugh for a whole year.

The eighth level named Hemora laughed softly. This strange sound made Luo Ze feel uncomfortable. "A wise choice. I promise you and your civilization a chance to make further progress."

A tentacle stretched out from the green vortex and penetrated into Luo Ze's head at lightning speed.

The long-lost pain overwhelmed the soul of this seventh-level cultivator, causing his entire face to become distorted.

"This is the power of my strange book. I believe you can make good use of it. Now, go ahead and bring me the secret knowledge that the Black Wind Great Venerable possesses."

Leaving these words behind, Hemora pulled out his tentacles, and the vortex in the air shrank and disappeared.

Only Luo Ze, with a mask of pain on his face, was left gasping for breath.

After a while, his expression returned to calm. Feeling the power of the strange book in his mind, he believed that his current self could easily suppress his previous self.

"I just don't know what hidden dangers there may be." Luo Ze sighed secretly, and a pale green light flashed in his eyes.

According to the contract he signed with Hemora, he needed to collect the knowledge mastered by the Great Lord Black Wind and the Jie Civilization and offer it to Him.

So how can he obtain the knowledge that Black Wind Great Venerable possesses? This is a problem.

(End of this chapter)