Chapter 1834: Chapter 1631: The Governor Arrives
In the blink of an eye, seven days swiftly passed.
Seven days later, Su Yu returned to the planet where the Singer Human Race resided in the Egwen Star Zone.
However, his face was unusually pale, and his figure resembled that of a withered tree.
Realizing the newcomer was Su Yu, a figure swiftly approached him; it was Tajuke Yaoyang.
Beside Tajuke Yaoyang stood a semi-transparent projection, evidently the legendary Governor.
Su Yu nodded with difficulty towards Tajuke Yaoyang, then turned his gaze to the Governor.
This Governor of the Singer Human Race appeared very old yet incredibly dignified.
His forehead was covered with a mass of wrinkles, but his eyes were exceptionally bright. Unlike the ordinary Singer Human Race with bright red skin, his skin had faded to a dark red, accentuating his age.
The Governor’s attire was also peculiar, as he was wrapped in a crystal-like opaque film, clinging to him like a close-fitting armor, white on the upper body and gradually turning beige below.
Upon seeing the Governor’s projection, the hymn quickly appeared to greet him.
Beside Su Yu, the image of a Holy Silver Female appeared quickly, respectfully saluting the Governor: "Hello, Governor, I’m sorry to have kept you waiting for seven days."
With the Governor present, Tajuke Yaoyang naturally dared not speak, standing aside with a respectful demeanor, awaiting the Governor’s instructions.
"It’s not your fault." The Governor gently waved his hand, "The situation is very dire, more dire than I had ever expected."
The Governor’s projection had arrived punctually six days ago.
Initially, he was displeased not to see the hymn, but upon learning the reason for her absence, his displeasure quickly dissipated.
The area affected by the four-dimensional space had once again expanded significantly, catching him completely off guard.
The Governor turned sideways, gazing toward the center of the star system, and slowly said, "In reality, our entire three-dimensional world knows very little about four-dimensional space. Hymn, to be frank with you, you actually know more about four-dimensional space than I do. At least you sent your subordinates to investigate its interior, whereas I know almost nothing."
The hymn said helplessly, "None of us are clear, it’s just an initial attempt, and I too completely underestimated the danger of four-dimensional space."
"What is the current situation?" the Governor asked, "How about the Kara Outpost? Has it fallen?"
For the past six days, the Governor and Tajuke Yaoyang had been focused on the news from afar. Continuous updates were coming from the Federation, and according to the latest information they received, the four-dimensional space-time energy was already approaching the Kara Outpost, even less than fifty thousand kilometers away.
"The Kara Outpost has fallen," the hymn said, her face heavy as she looked at the ground, "Su Yu and I utilized a space channel to approach the Kara Outpost. The latest news we received is that it has been engulfed by the four-dimensional space-time energy... apart from Nebula Level and a few Stellar Level cultivators, no intelligent beings escaped."
"This..." The Governor and Tajuke Yaoyang glanced at each other, speechless.
They knew that now a small half of the elites of the Holy Silver Star System were at the Kara Outpost, and being engulfed like this, the Holy Silver Federation suffered a significant blow!
But even more terrifying is that the four-dimensional space-time energy is still spreading outward, and who knows to what extent it might extend.
If the four-dimensional space-time energy covers most of the star system, then the Holy Silver Federation is doomed!
"Governor," the hymn now appeared shattered, she said sorrowfully, "I am completely helpless against the four-dimensional space-time energy. Although I developed a cultivation technique to absorb some of it, it’s just a drop in the ocean compared to the energy spreading across the entire star system. What we need most now is support from the Singer Civilization."
"I will support you," the Governor said solemnly without much deliberation, "This matter is the focus of attention for us singers, and I will do my utmost to assist you."
"Thank you, Governor."
"No need to thank me, it’s my duty. If it weren’t for my command, you wouldn’t have ordered your subordinates into the four-dimensional space."
"So what should we do now?" the hymn asked.
"Let’s wait and observe for a while," the Governor replied as he retracted his gaze from the distance, "I will report the situation here to higher authorities, and at the same time, my true self will rush over as soon as possible.
Once my true self arrives, we will jointly resolve this matter."
"Understood, Governor," the hymn could only say.
