Livestreaming Forbidden Zone: Starting with a Qilin Tattoo Terrifies the Entire Internet

Jiang Han's warning, like an ultimatum, echoed in the deathly silent live stream room.

However, no one chose to withdraw.

The fear is real, but the allure of the ultimate secret that could overturn human civilization is equally deadly.

Seeing that no one was leaving, Jiang Han scoffed, as if he had expected this.

He bit his fingertip and gently smeared a drop of dark golden Qilin blood onto the crystal lens of the drone that was tracking him.

"Sizzle—"

Blood smeared across the lens, creating ripples of golden law.

A firewall constructed from his own high-level bloodline power was instantly erected, forcibly filtering out the high-dimensional pollution that was enough to distort reality.

The live stream footage has finally returned to normal.

The camera refocuses.

Then, viewers across the internet were once again utterly stunned by the sight before them.

Surrounding the previously pitch-black, living beehive of flesh were several metal rings, each comparable in size to planetary rings, crafted from an unknown divine metal.

These rings, their surfaces engraved with incomprehensible patterns, are rotating extremely slowly, emitting a sickening metallic scraping sound.

Each rotation seems to be a struggle against the laws of the entire universe, exuding a tragic and vicissitude-like quality of being on the verge of collapse yet stubbornly continuing to operate.

Megalofia.

An industrial epic.

Two completely different feelings of shock collided violently in everyone's minds.

Jiang Han stared coldly at the rings, offering a sharp "science popularization" to the global audience.

"The Great Qin Empire, the shackles used to stabilize the Divine Furnace Space."

"The array patterns on its surface are of the same origin as the Pure Yang True Fire."

He paused, his tone carrying a hint of self-righteous arrogance.

"If it weren't for the profound foundation of the Qin Dynasty, this prison would have already dragged the entire solar system down with it."

At this moment, all the world's top physicists bowed their heads in shame before the unimaginably vast array of laws and patterns.

The physical laws they studied with all their might were as fragile as a sheet of paper in the face of these mythical creations.

Inside the live stream, a mysterious account that knew some of the inside information sent out comments with trembling hands.

[Night Watchman: This...this is part of an ancient stargate jump channel! Legend has it that the Qin Dynasty once used this as a base to conquer the stars!]

Jiang Han glanced at the comments and nodded slightly, as if affirming a student's answer.

He made the arrogant announcement.

"Once this divine furnace is dismantled, I will step through the star gate and venture into the depths of space."

His tone was so casual, as if he were saying he was going to take a walk in the park next door on the weekend.

The live chat exploded instantly.

【!! Jiang Shen is going to conquer the stars and the sea!】

While we're still trembling in fear of the forbidden zones on Earth, the tyrant's gaze has already turned to the universe!

[Perspective! This is perspective!]

Jiang Han ignored the jubilation in the live chat.

With a flicker of his body, he passed through the void and finally stood before the main gate of the Divine Furnace.

When they saw the full view of the main gate, everyone felt a sense of suffocation.

It was a wall that defied description.

The main body of the wall is a mechanical crystal wall that shimmers with a cold, flowing light and is full of cyberpunk luster, with countless light paths running at high speed inside.

However, within this futuristic crystal wall, two colossal bronze gates from the Qin Dynasty, each a thousand meters tall and covered in thick rust, are forcibly embedded.

The pinnacle of modern technology, juxtaposed with the profound weight of ancient mythology.

Two completely different styles are violently stitched together in the same frame.

This creates a strong, chilling visual contrast.

"Light……"

Jiang Han whispered.

The drone immediately emitted a blinding beam of light, illuminating the two massive bronze doors.

The scene on the storefront was now fully revealed.

next second.

The Dragon Kingdom was in an uproar.

Above the massive bronze gate, four lifelike ancient gods with glaring, wide-open eyes were prominently sculpted.

Clad in armor and wielding magical weapons, they were majestic and awe-inspiring—the Four Heavenly Kings who guarded the Heavenly Court in the myths and legends of the Dragon Kingdom!

Eastern Guardian King!

Western Heavenly King Virupaksha!

The King of Growth in the South!

Vaisravana, the Northern Heavenly King!

The Heavenly King from Eastern mythology will guard the gates of an interstellar prison.

At this moment, the tyranny and arrogance of the Qin Empire were fully revealed.

In the live broadcast room, the viewers from China erupted in thunderous cheers, their cultural confidence instantly soaring.

Meanwhile, Western mythologists around the world turned ashen-faced, their faith utterly shattered at that moment.

Their God, their God-King, seem as insignificant as a joke in the face of such grand narratives that frequently traverse galaxies and employ mythical kings as gatekeepers.

The drone's lights continued upwards.

When the light reached the faces of the four Heavenly King statues, all the cheers came to an abrupt halt.

Because they discovered it.

Those four statues of heavenly kings are not inanimate objects.

Under the lamplight, their mottled armor seemed to be flowing with dark red divine blood.

Those four pairs of cold, murderous eyes, as if they possessed life, stared intently at every mortal who tried to peek into the secrets of the Qin Dynasty, through the vast expanse of time and space and through the cold screen.

A chilling feeling, as if being looked down upon by an ancient god, crept up everyone's spine once again.

Jiang Han, however, ignored this.

He coldly surveyed the massive bronze door, which was perfectly sealed, without a single gap or keyhole.

He scoffed coldly.

He weighed the Qin Dynasty key in his hand, which he had "picked up" from a Martian ruin and was covered in rust.

"There's no keyhole."

The next second, he suddenly exerted force on his wrist.

They threw that key, which could trigger a global war, at the huge bronze platform next to them, which was used to moor prison ships, as if it were trash!

【? ! 】

A huge question mark simultaneously popped into the minds of viewers across the internet.

What kind of operation is this?

However, the moment that rust-covered key touched the bronze platform...

"Click".

A chilling, crisp mechanical snapping sound.

Deep within the divine furnace, which had been silent for half a million years.

A loud explosion rang out.