Divine Tribulation of the Star Civilization - Chapter 1118. Heavenly Book (Part 1)

[1118. Heavenly Book 1/2]

“Very good.” Zhuge Yun saw this and was secretly happy in his heart, but there was no expression on his face.

He recognized these runes as the characters of the bird people.

Moreover, it is quite simple text, which is nothing more than recording basic information such as the black tower number and chronological date. The crack on the base of the tower only appeared after that disaster, and was created when he accidentally sank the Mu continent to the bottom of the sea.

“You…” Quintessa asked tentatively, “If you saw that the thing couldn’t be taken away, would you change your mind?”

Zhuge Yun said calmly: “I am determined to get it.”

“But you said it before , I just want to confirm with my own eyes…”

“I said it, but – so what?”

Zhuge Yun’s tone was unquestionable, almost ruthless, “I just need a confirmation now, stop talking nonsense. “

Quintasha was speechless for a moment, but had no other choice but to get in first uneasily.

Surprisingly, he came back shortly after entering.

“Strange, how could this place be closed automatically…”

Quintessa murmured, not knowing whether to feel lucky or regretful, but she started to sigh again and again. He pointed at the crack and said, “It’s sealed inside.”

“Sealed?”

Zhuge Yun was shocked and remained silent. His divine sense tentacles quickly detected everything and knew that what Quintasha said was true.

This crack seemed to be alive. The blocked gap was obviously formed recently. With his ability, it shouldn’t be difficult to get in. However, he was not in a hurry to take action himself, he just wanted to see how Quintasha could open this rift.

“Then open it.” Zhuge Yun ordered.

“This -“

Quintessa had no choice but to use her ability again, and the rapid sound waves spread in silence again and again, but the crack did not move at all.

Quintasha’s face changed slightly at this time, and her heart was agitated.

In the past, he had indeed gone inside in order to find and obtain the energy that would revitalize believers.

But now the situation has changed. For some unknown reason, even he can’t enter.

Zhuge Yun closed his eyes and continued to explore with his consciousness. He finally saw the inside of the base and said coldly, “That’s enough. Get out of the way.”

“You, you want, you…”

Seeing Zhuge Yun’s sharp gaze As she was speaking, Quintessa began to tremble and stammered.

In Zhuge Yun’s opinion, Quintasha’s unique skills are not without merit. At least with the blessing of his twelve-level spiritual power domain, as long as he roars silently like him, the terrifying sound vortex can shatter any material within hundreds of meters into particles.

However, Zhuge Yun did not do this. After some exploration, he just ordered Quintasha to retreat – because he did not want to damage the internal structure of the black tower.

A blurry panorama appears in my mind. At this moment, through the tens of meters deep barrier, Zhuge Yun could clearly see the internal structure of the black tower base:

countless runes turned into golden light bands, traveling around the winding unknown passage. It contains huge energy, which is endless, just like substance.

Good guy, this is incredible!

Zhuge Yun was secretly shocked, as if he had returned to the time when he was in the “Between Creation and Destiny”. That time it was just his consciousness that stayed in space and saw everything, but this time, the birdman ruins were actually presented in front of him.

Zhuge Yun activated his spiritual power, and his consciousness continued to increase. He passed through the complex barriers and reached the core area.

The place is surrounded by a thick layer of fog, and an ethereal object can be vaguely seen. The energy inside the entire tower base surrounds that thing.

Hundreds of phantoms spread out round by round, forming a complex and magnificent matrix.

In those matrices, in addition to the dissipation of energy, obscure and meaningful runes seemed to burst out from time to time, which was dazzling.

There are also invisible fluctuations surging in the core of the matrix, so that the entire surrounding space is slightly distorted.

Exploring further, even his consciousness could not penetrate the phantom matrix, as if he had hit a solid space barrier.

No!

It should be said that his consciousness was swallowed up by those distorted fluctuations. Once in contact, it was like a mud cow sinking into the sea without a trace.

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is shocked, this thing is like the core of a devil!

However, Zhuge Yun also felt that in an instant, he saw some strange figures hidden in the dazzling golden light.

Flashing randomly and disappearing quickly.

“Are these figures…human beings?”

Zhuge Yun was thinking. In just a moment, his consciousness touched the unpredictable runes on the outside of the matrix.

In the dark, there seemed to be a pair of giant round eyes staring at him. It felt very familiar, like a “life detector”.

Not just one, but a group, maybe the guards protecting this place?

Zhuge Yun was slightly startled, but this time he did not withdraw his consciousness. Instead, he increased his strength and directly faced him.

Unexpectedly changing forms appeared in the darkness, and the runes also changed.

Immediately afterwards, his thoughts were like caressing the words on an ancient stone tablet. The chaotic images in his mind merged with the once overlapping rune lines, and became clear as if the clouds were turning to reveal the sun.

Those runes also turned into words and were broken down into understandable interpretations:

– We are responsible for the infinite operation of thousands of changing causes and effects, which is called destiny.

Everything exists in the present, the future and the past are illusions.

There is only one thing that does not exist, and that is forgetfulness.

Illusion and estrangement are right in front of you, but mentally, you have never thought of accepting something that transcends your own three views, even if it is infinitely close to the truth.

We kept the metal and we kept the slag.

In the memory of prophecy, there are placed the moon that will be and the moon that has been.

All things exist at this moment, between the morning and dusk of the day. In the mirror, thousands of reflections are left behind, and they are always thinking about coming back.

Everything is part of this all-encompassing crystal and belongs to this universe of memory;

its difficult passage has no end. When you walk through, the doors are closed one after another;

only on the other side of the falling dust can you see those prototypes and brilliance …