Novel Full Chapter 347: Level One War Readiness Activated!
Chapter 347: Chapter 347: Level One War Readiness Activated!
Turing’s data body flashed violently in an instant. The energy spectrum of the interdimensional channel was immediately projected onto the center of the hall.
This time, Turing’s voice carried a clear sense of gravity.
“The energy signature of the communication target is a ripple of the Devour Rule.” Turing said.
“It is likely a vanguard unit from the No. 47 Restricted Zone.”
Violet’s presence synchronized through the soul contract.
Her face turned pale, and her voice was freezing cold.
“Iron-Bone Grand Elder has contacted the Devourer.” Violet said.
“They are likely negotiating a pincer attack on Dawn City.”
Upon hearing this, Logan’s pupils shrank sharply. He instantly suppressed his pressure at level 81 star, causing the air around him to freeze. He clearly realized that the crisis had arrived.
Kane would launch a direct assault from the front.
Meanwhile, the Devourers from the No. 47 Restricted Zone would strike from the flank.
There was no longer time to wait for the seven-day deadline to expire.
Logan ordered coldly, his voice spreading through the entire council hall:
“The meeting is over. Execute the exploration plan immediately.”
“Do not wait for the seven-day deadline. We will go on the offensive to disrupt the enemy’s deployment.”
“Hiyua, activate Level One War Readiness for Dawn City.”
“If I do not return within seven days, execute the Fire Seed plan.”
On the other end of the channel, Hiyua’s voice trembled but sounded utterly determined.
“I understand, brother,” Hiyua replied.
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The Dawn City private vault was located at the deepest roots of the World Tree.
Here lay three Demigod skeletons and the core strength of 800,000 Saint-stage familiar legions.
Logan stood in the center of the vault.
He slowly unleashed his 81-star pressure. Cracks formed across the familiar space, stretching over the entire vault above.
600,000 28-star Dragon-Rhino Horned Ants, arranged in a neat formation, poured into the familiar space one after another.
Following them were 10,000 28-star Ashen Dragons.
Finally, 30,000 32-star succubus mermaids entered the familiar space in an orderly fashion. Their scales shimmered with a faint pink glow.
Inside the familiar space, Lilith retracted her twelve black light wings.
Her 47-star full-form Hell Empress aura was completely concealed.
Through the mind link, Lilith confirmed her status to Logan.
“Master, the succubus mermaid legion is in position.” Lilith said.
Kerparos’s three heads let out low roars.
This 47-star three-headed hellhound had Frost, Lightning, and Poison rules of power circulating slowly around him.
“Frost, Lightning, and Poison rules are ready,” Kerparos announced.
Hydra’s nine heads bowed low in Logan’s direction.
The Nine-Headed Dragon’s nine stat powers had achieved perfect balance.
“Nine stat fusion is ready to deploy,” Hydra said.
After counting all his forces, Logan kept only the core familiars within the familiar space.
In the end, only Violet, Nel, and Bobbi would accompany him.
Natalia stood at the vault entrance.
Her 32-star Web Domain spread slowly, gently enveloping Logan’s body.
Looking at Logan, her eyes were filled with deep, unshakeable worry.
“The No. 48 Restricted Zone is a lichcemetery. It is neutral but dangerous,” Natalia said. “You must be careful.”
Logan raised his hand and gently placed it on top of Natalia’s head.
He cut her off before she could finish her worried advice. His tone was calm but carried undeniable confidence.
Logan said: “Don’t worry. An 81-star with the Five-Spiral can fight a Demigod. Besides, we have Violet leading the way.”
Fischl stood in the corner of the vault. Her 28-star Thousand Crows Dark Moon was fully deployed. Over a thousand shadow crows circled above the vault, creating an all-surveillance network with no blind spots.
“The shadow crows network covers a three-hundred-mile radius. No anomalies detected,” she reported.
Gwen hurried forward.
Her 28-star Potion Priest Stamina was running at full power. She held three specially made test tubes in her hands.
Inside the tubes, Demigod-stage mind stabilizers flowed with a warm, five-colored light.
Gwen handed the test tubes to Logan. Her fingers trembled slightly.
“These three potions can maintain the Five-God Balance Formation for one hour without collapsing.” Gwen said.
Logan took the potions and carefully stored them in his storage space.
Next, he finalized the equipment modification of the three Demigod bones.
The Yepera bones would serve as the main offensive weapon, carrying attacks infused with the Creation Rule.
The Black Dragon bones would act as a defensive shield, able to block the impact of the Destruction Rule.
The Great Whale bones would form a mind barrier, cutting off all soul-based ambushes.
Violet had changed into the armor of the Princess of the Ancient Beast Clan’s Sky-Splitting Tribe.
Jet-black bone armor covered her entire body, topped with a single-horned crown.
Her demeanor had completely shifted from that of a gentle maid to a high and cold Ancient Beast Clan warrior.
Her 48-star pressure was fully concealed, with not a trace leaking out.
Violet bowed slightly to Logan and said softly, “Master, the disguise items are ready. We can now enter the Ancient Beast Clan territory.”
Logan left three near-Demigod slaves—Sky-Shattering Chieftain, Flesh Temple Lord, and Shadow Chairman—within Dawn City.
He handed full control of these three to Hiyua.
Looking at Natalia and the others one last time, Logan gave his final instructions.
“Defend the home. Wait for me to return.” he said.
The Pinocchini Ancient Rune channel entrance was located 300 meters underground in the Thirteenth District.
Thirteen stone pillars carved with ancient runes surrounded the entrance.
In the center of the pillars, a deep blue space vortex spun endlessly.
The group of four arrived at the channel entrance.
Hiyua stood outside the pillars, gripping a communication crystal tightly in her hand.
She fully expanded her 28-star cultivation, creating a tight security perimeter around the area.
Hiyua looked at Logan and quickly reported on the channel’s status: “Brother, this ancient channel leads to the Misty Marshlands. It will allow us to bypass the main defense line of the No. 53 Restricted Zone.”
Logan retracted all 81-star pressure deep into his body.
All five-colored light was drawn into his Five-Spiral DNA structure, with no aura leaking out at all.
He turned his head to look toward Dawn City.
The city lay 300 meters above in the sky. The massive canopy of the World Tree blocked half of the heavens.
Logan looked at Hiyua. His voice was calm but absolutely firm.
“If I do not return within seven days, initiate the Fire Seed plan,” he ordered.
“Lead the core team through the ancient channel to evacuate to the Federation. Preserve the civilization’s Fire Seed.”
Tears welled up in Hiyua’s eyes, but she forced them back.
She nodded hard, her fingers clenching the communication crystal until her knuckles turned white.
“Hiyua understands, Brother. You must come back,” she said.
Violet stepped forward.
Using the royal bloodline of the Ancient Beast Clan, she activated the ancient rune channel.
The pale golden contract mark on her brow resonated strongly with the ancient runes on the stone pillars.
The deep blue light flared brightly, and the space vortex stabilized instantly.
“The channel is stable. It will last for ten minutes,” Violet announced.
Hearing this, everyone turned to look ahead.
The entrance to the ancient rune channel now glowed with a faint blue light. Logan took one last look back.
Hiyua stood outside the channel, her bangs blowing in the energy wind. Her eyes were red, but she held back the tears.
She waved a hand, and her voice came through the energy barrier: “I’ll wait here for your return. Be safe.”
Logan nodded slightly, turned, and stepped into the channel. Behind him, the entrance slowly sealed shut, cutting off all outside light.
Inside the channel, deep blue space energy filled the air. The ancient patterns on the walls flickered on and off.
Logan walked in the middle of the formation, his five-spiral DNA spinning rapidly. The five-colored light flowed through his meridians, automatically resisting the tearing force of Space Fold.
At the front, the pale gold contract mark on Violet’s brow resonated with the ancient runes on the channel walls.
She formed hand signs quickly, pouring an Ancient Beast Clan royal secret technique into the walls from her fingertips. “Master, the Space Fold rate inside has increased abnormally by 300%,” she warned. “For a normal Saint stage, we would have been torn apart immediately.”
Logan nodded. Instinctively, he expanded the range of his five-colored light to protect those behind him.
However, as the group moved deeper, the light in the channel flickered wildly, and the space folds around them twisted and distorted constantly.
Logan’s steps remained steady, his five-spiral DNA continuously releasing a stable energy field.
He could clearly sense that the time flow inside the channel was fluctuating irregularly.
With one step forward, the time flow matched the outside world. But the very next step, the flow sped up more than ten times.
Nel raised her hand to her pulse, then looked down at her wrist timer. Her eyebrows furrowed, and she looked startled.
“Logan, something is wrong with our time perception,” she said.
“It’s been only 10 minutes outside, but our internal clocks say 100 minutes have passed.”
Logan sensed the speed of his five-spiral through his fingertips. It was running ten times faster than the outside world.
At this rate of consumption, Violet and the others would run out of energy before they even reached the exit.
Worse yet, since time outside was moving slower, anyone lying in ambush at the exit could force them into a nightmare scenario: [one minute for the enemy to prepare, while ten minutes pass for us to react].
Thinking this, Logan spun his silver time spiral, quietly adjusting the time flow within his domain to match the outside world. This canceled out the chaotic effects.
The ancient runes on the channel walls flashed faster and faster.
The deep blue space energy surged violently, and the light at the end of the channel was faintly visible.
Just when they were only a hundred meters from the exit, Violet, walking at the front, suddenly stumbled.
Her knees buckled, and she dropped heavily to one knee on the channel floor. A fine sheen of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her face turned deathly pale.
The sudden change made her grip on the Ancient Beast Clan totem tremble uncontrollably. Even her breathing became ragged.
Violet bit her lip, her voice carrying a barely noticeable shake. “The gravity here has increased again, and the rules are extremely chaotic.”
Everyone gasped in shock.
At the same moment, Nel, who was right behind Violet, also staggered.
A muffled groan escaped her lips, and a trickle of blood slipped from her corner of the mouth. Her aura became chaotic as well.
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