Once upon a time there was a greedy snake.

Chapter 352 The Sea of ​​Stars is So Vast
What even their old rivals could discover, the young Ignivas singing bowl could naturally also discover.

If the creatures ambushing him here were some alien race he barely recognized, he might have considered it a routine siege. But if they were old acquaintances his elders had fought before, it was a completely different story.

Since they had been beaten by their elders, they couldn't possibly appear before them without any support. Since these beast-headed gods dared to appear, it meant that they were at least confident in this battle.

Even if they only appear confident, it means they have gained something that gives them courage.

"So...who gave them to them?"

The young Ignivas man, Singing Bowl, pondered for a moment, trying to find the possible target among Ignivas' enemies.

But he immediately abandoned the idea.

Simply because the Ignivas have far too many enemies.

On the one hand, it was naturally due to the warlike nature of the Ignivas, and on the other hand, it was also because of the expensive bounty. And most importantly, the Ignivas had always possessed a great treasure.

Although there are countless delicacies in the vast starry sky, the mammoths they have bred have already entered the first tier, and there is even the possibility of going further.

If they can achieve this level of success, it's natural that other races will be envious. Whether it's those who want to seize the mammoths to eat, or competitors in the same industry, there are countless people who want them dead.

From this perspective, Xinghai is indeed a dangerous place.

"But...that's just how the world is, isn't it?"

Every mature Ignivas is an old hunter, just like the singing bowl right now, who has already begun to think about how to turn the tables and devour the ambush of his opponent.

The first thing to do, of course, is to report the ambush. Every Ignivas person knows the importance of communication. After all, this kind of thing is not only a lesson learned in blood time and time again, but even in ancient myths, the serpent god encountered by their ancestors had left relevant teachings.

Every life in Ignivas is precious, and they certainly wouldn't risk their lives for it.

"Is there an ambush...?"

The people of Ignivas behind also received the relevant information.

Then, flames began to flicker rapidly in the void.

The unique communication methods of the Ignivas are rapidly transmitting information; those Ignivas who have rushed back are using firelight as a code to communicate quickly.

They are rapidly exchanging intelligence and sharing any information that might be useful.

Until the flames subsided.

"No one has been able to find out who this is. The opponent is very well hidden. If we can get them to use their power, we might be able to find out their identity."

"The tribe unanimously believes that there may be other ambushes here. If we continue to send tribesmen to join, although it may increase our fighting strength and make us seem more stable, it may also lead us into the enemy's trap, causing more tribesmen to fall."

"Therefore, after discussion within the clan, it has been decided that Songbo, you will continue to be in charge of scouting the way."

"This is a dangerous act, you have a choice..."

"There's no choice involved; how could I possibly refuse something like this?"

Young Ignivas man Songbo shook his head repeatedly, feeling that his tribe seemed to view him as somewhat cowardly.

What constitutes dangerous behavior? When has he ever been afraid of death? It's just being a vanguard to scout ahead, just stepping into the enemy's trap, it's just a small matter... "The clan's idea is that you can choose to act using an avatar. The clan recently burned down an alien civilization and obtained some related technology... There's no need to risk your life. Every Ignivas' life is precious."

……

After a moment of silence, the singing bowl scratched its head awkwardly.

All I can say is that the Star Sea is like that—full of endless dangers, but also full of endless opportunities.

Just like now, he never expected that his clan would actually be able to obtain the relevant technology.

This made the singing bowl feel a little old itself.

"A new generation replaces the old..."

While marveling at it, the singing bowl received the consciousness transmitted from the people of those tribes in the distance.

The content of consciousness is not complicated; in fact, it can be said to be the strength of the Ignivas. It is not the traditional method of first creating a body and then attaching consciousness to it. Instead, they directly condense consciousness into a relatively solid spiritual body. According to the tribespeople, this method was originally used by a group called "Ghost Cultivators." Most of the members of that group were such solid spiritual bodies and could even directly seize the physical bodies of other races.

Such abilities are undoubtedly extremely powerful. Those so-called "ghost cultivators" have actually occupied several planets, and it is visible to the naked eye that these alien races that worship death will become more and more prosperous, and even grow bigger and bigger.

Unfortunately, they encountered the Ignivas halfway through their development.

Then there is no more then.

The so-called body-snatching technique is completely ineffective against the Ignivas. After all, in a battle of consciousness, the Ignivas have never been afraid of anyone. And when it comes to actual combat, which is what those ghost cultivators call "fighting magic," the Ignivas are even less afraid.

That war even left the Ignivas increasingly confused, mainly because they couldn't understand how these so-called "ghost cultivators" could create such fancy spells that would simply burn away without any resistance.

"But their technology still has its merits and is very suitable for us."

When the singing bowl inquired about the war, the people from afar didn't know how to describe it.

After all, it was just the annihilation of a race, which was a trivial incident for Xinghai.

In this dog-eat-dog world, no one can say for sure how long they will survive.

The Ignivas themselves were the same.

"Therefore, safety must be the top priority."

Before leaving, Songbo received repeated instructions from his people.

"If there's danger, disconnect. At worst, we'll lose some consciousness; we can just burn some aliens to replenish it. Besides, if the problem is really serious..."

After a moment's hesitation, the message still came from the distant Ignivas.

"If the problem is really too big to handle, then giving up one's hometown is not an option."

“Every life of an Ignivas is precious. There is no need to lose one’s life over a planet, even if that planet was once our home.”

"After all, the sea of ​​stars is so vast."

(End of this chapter)