Chapter 1092 - 33: Story Development_4

Chapter 1092: Chapter 33: Story Development_4

As long as you follow this momentum and find a suitable opportunity, it should be very smooth to accomplish this point.

......

Meanwhile.

In the suburbs of Tingen, inside a house with a red chimney.

A pale hand held a quill pen, writing incessantly.

The upper part was smeared in large sections, while the latest parts below were continuously being written under the quill pen’s tip—

"Through Welch’s case, he met Dunn Smith and joined the Night Watcher Squad, which doesn’t affect the story’s development..."

"On Dunn’s suggestion, Klein went to greet the ’Appraiser’, establishing a private collaborative relationship with the latter because of his identity as a history graduate from Hoy University... (This part was smeared)... For the latter, it was merely another hopeless attempt to decipher Roselle’s ciphers, a logically sound decision..."

"No one knew that Tingen’s ’Appraiser’ was actually a Sequence 2 Angel, but Klein’s actions were approaching this secret, and this progress wouldn’t affect the story’s development and would further fulfill Ince Zangwill’s requirements..."

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As the people on earth, for various different purposes, strive in different ways or methods to approach and achieve their ambition, colliding into all sorts of frictions and sparks at the same time...

The Divine Spirits in the Star Realm silently observed the deep sea and starry sky, watching the endless slaughter unfold, silent and speechless.

Countless demons danced in chaos, unclean manifestations traversing the abyss of Stellaris, endless carriers of pollution, merging, splitting, regenerating, twisting, chaotic, corrupt, like an inexhaustible tide... While on the opposite side, were billions of warships, endlessly flowing defense stations, space fortresses, and drones like a massive shoal of migratory fish.

Gamma lasers, ion disintegrator cannons, proton emitters, antimatter missiles, phase oscillation bombs, anti-Higgs force field configuration weapons, photon quantum meme viruses...

Strong magnetic field storms, plasma explosions, high-temperature radiation, raging gravity...

The demons are endless, the fleet covers the sky, both sides seem never to decrease in number, even though every moment thousands of warships, and tide-like quantities of demons get shot down... and this seemingly endless slaughter has continued for thousands of days.

Nevertheless, this was considered a restrained conventional brawl.

After all, neither side had personally joined the fray.

Transformed into the Outer God symbolizing the Crimson Moon, still firmly occupying this celestial body, unmoving under the impact of various intense radiation, low temperature, gravity, and so on, the destructive force that could annihilate celestial bodies, evaporating all matter, burning everything to elementary particles, seemed like a mere breeze passing its cheek!

And through the Void Hole, the massive eye at the crevice’s end peered into the real world as indifferent and unfeeling as ever, that enormous body hidden within the rifts between space-time in the universe, the outer ring of the giant Star Ring spanning hundreds of millions of kilometers, used as bands for building ships, such a grand construction world constantly and ceaselessly took in massive fleets.

"A bunch of troublesome guys..."

The Magician calmly gazed through the porthole, shifting his gaze from the Crimson Moon to the blue planet surrounded by a barrier.

Due to the initially left barrier, this planet could not be moved in the slightest, and even if the external Solar System was destroyed, it could continue to exist unaffected... This was the last layer of insurance, the guarantee of the Great Universal Will.

And as time passed, the day the barrier disappeared was not far away, so the old beings waiting outside were becoming somewhat restless, and the frequency of various overt and covert struggles between them was noticeably increasing. Come to think of it, his conflict with the one on the Moon was for a similar reason... without fierce counterattacks, he would absolutely be considered a pushover.

In reality, as an obvious outsider, he didn’t integrate as easily as a Husky into a wolf pack—

Instead, he was easily recognized by the old beings.

If the Magician was really just acting alone as a "person," he would have long been torn apart and devoured by them... it’s a good thing that he was a duo-queue, teaming up with himself in dark mode. —The celestial time-space fortress wasn’t just a mothership for interstellar navigation, it’s also an incarnation of the same level as the Magician, a commemoration reissue of the Father of the Primordial, Chaos Machine God, mastering electronics and machinery.

The powerful alliance of the two incarnations avoided the danger of focal fire.

After all, the day for the final meal-sharing was not far off, and the old beings didn’t want to take risks at this time...