I farmed in military academy and crushed the entire intergalactic world.

Chapter 320 The Final Exit
Suddenly, at the very center of the dimensional space, the holy monument appeared out of thin air.

Its dark shell emitted a dazzling light and spun faster.

With each rotation, its dark outer shell appears to be wiped clean, and the thick, ink-like black color gradually fades.

Within the dimensional space, the escalating chaos suddenly came to an abrupt halt.

One by one, streams of energy were forcibly drawn away by the sacred monument.

Countless eyes stared in horror at the sacred monument, which seemed to be the center of the universe.

The sacred monument peeled away layer by layer, and the black outer shell that fell away merged into the universe.

"Oh no, we're running out of energy!" Hardy's eyes were bloodshot as he tried to isolate the most powerful bandit.

If the Arbiter loses power, they're all doomed!
All the sacrifices made by the Awakened would have been in vain.

However, Hardy's resistance was like a mayfly trying to shake a tree—completely futile.

He didn't even know in what form or through which channel this energy was being absorbed.

On the control panel, the once abundant supplies dropped to the warning line again, and finally stopped falling just before they hit rock bottom.

The situation was similar for the other spaceships.

The spaceships, which had been as bright as the city lights, all went out.

Some spaceships lost power, causing their life support systems to fail, and the creatures inside eventually died.

For the ten thousandth time, Blitz was thankful to have been found by the Arbiter. Otherwise, his spaceship, which resembled a child's toy, would never have been able to withstand such an attack.

When two-thirds of the spaceship's energy was drained from the dimensional space, the Holy Monument finally revealed its original form.

It's difficult to describe in words; it's more perfect than a crystal, filled with all sorts of complex structures. But the information compressed within each layer of structure is as vast as the stars in the sky.

The Aura people didn't even dare to try to analyze it. They were certain that even analyzing just one square meter of compressed information would unleash a torrent of information that would destroy the Aura headquarters spaceship.

"It is absolutely a creation of a civilization of level 8 or higher, and most likely a level 10 civilization!"

The real monument is so incredibly beautiful; it is a product of civilization reaching its pinnacle of wisdom, an artwork that can only be crafted with the finest craftsmanship.

The Aura people were filled with regret; they had arrived too late.

If they had arrived at the singularity long before the Type 1 civilization, would they have been able to meet the creator of the monument?
The process of the universe's collapse continues.

Everyone had already felt the fear brought by the void.

The monument moved again.

Like peeling an onion, it peels away the layers of a certain area of ​​dimensional space and arranges them neatly on a table.

Lin Xiaohe's pupils contracted slightly; the platform was made up of the black outer shell that had fallen off the Holy Grail.

They did not truly merge into the universe, but instead became a magical platform.

"I...I...Hiss...This is impossible! No technology can reach this level! It is the creator, it must be a god!"

The scientists aboard the Arbiter went mad. Their theoretical framework, worldview, and cosmology completely collapsed upon witnessing this scene.

Some scientists couldn't bear the shock and chose to commit suicide.

Lin Xiaohe understood their feelings. Because she herself was also deeply shocked.

What was placed on the platform were not physical objects, but rather laws and principles.

The laws of time, the laws of space, gravity, electromagnetism, the strong nuclear force, the weak nuclear force, dark matter...

They were all peeled off, like transparent, soft balls, left to the monument to manipulate.

Despair, a feeling of weakness and helplessness, is like venom, permeating every surviving consciousness.

If even such a powerful holy monument cannot escape the crisis of world destruction, who among you can?
The monument does not understand the despair of others, nor does it need to.

Just like a pre-programmed sequence, the Holy Monument reassembled the four fundamental forces and various laws.

Its radiance grew dimmer and dimmer. With each successful assembly, its intricate internal structure vanished into the universe like a water droplet breaking in the sunlight.

Everyone knew what was going to happen next.

As the countdown on the sacred monument, which had always existed in consciousness, disappeared, the magnificent sacred monument within the dimensional space also transformed into countless colorful bubbles with a "pop," drifting towards a higher dimension. The star field it had excavated was filled with the reassembled rules.

The star field looked as if it had been squeezed flat, forming a pillar of light, shimmering with color, but no one could see what was at the end of the pillar.

Evergreen reacted the fastest.

Its silver warship shot into the beam of light like a streak of light.

Once the silver warship had completely disappeared from sight, Chu Huaizhi and Nuwa realized what was happening and immediately followed.

Next came Jormungandr and the Orans.

"Escape route! It's an escape route!"

"Quick! Get in there!"

"Coordinate locked, maximum power propulsion."

At this moment, all civilizations, whether carbon-based, silicon-based, or energy-based, erupted with their most primal survival instincts. Countless spaceship engines roared and transformed into billions of streaks of light, rushing into that door in a frenzy.

The Arbiter's speed was neither fast nor slow, always maintaining its position in the third tier.

Unfortunately, the Arbiter's energy was running low, and Hardy dared not activate the maximum power thrusters.

Upon entering the pillar of light, the group discovered that it was not a purely light world.

Unidentified black lines pierced through the beam of light, like a blooming structural flower, blossoming within the beam's passage.

A sense of inexplicable unease and panic.

The spaceships avoided these structural flowers with remarkable coordination, as if afraid of getting even the slightest bit of them.

In addition, the interior of the light pillar is filled with many independently rotating structures of different sizes.

Lin Xiaohe couldn't understand what these structures were, so she could only silently memorize them, hoping they might come in handy in the future.

Behind him, the dimensional space gradually vanished into nothingness.

All civilizations ran wildly, using every secret technology and life-saving trump card imaginable.

Time flows very slowly inside the beam of light.

Everyone felt the beam of light shrinking, but the inside of the passage was like a quagmire, and the spaceship encountered unprecedented resistance.

The Arbiter overtook one spaceship after another at a snail's pace.

Hardy was both surprised and taken aback.

He touched his bald head and asked the commander and chief scientists of the Sixth Star Ring Military Region in surprise.

"Are we about to turn the tables? These extraterrestrial civilizations actually know how to defer to their master?"

"Ha, you wish," the commander of the Sixth Star Ring Military Region said irritably.

Although I don't understand what caused this situation, it's a good thing.

If there are any spots available to escape the pillar of light, wouldn't each additional spaceship they surpass increase their chances of survival?
Many civilizations have also considered this point.

To avoid being overtaken by those who came later, they laid many traps along the way.

This action is like a virus, spreading from one person to another.

Ships that were clearly outmatched directly turned their fire on those that were ahead of them, in the name of death!

This is not out of jealousy or despair, but out of the rational instinct for survival of interstellar civilization.

The singularity contains so much information that it could elevate civilization to a higher level.

If we cannot escape ourselves, we must also ensure that other interstellar civilizations do not escape. During this time, other interstellar civilizations will have enough time to learn a great deal about our civilization through information exchange.

If they escape, our civilization is highly likely to be subjected to a sudden attack.

"Damn it!" Hardy cursed angrily.

The Arbiter has been hit!

Sigh, I'm having a reading slump.