Chapter 1627: Chapter 143: Beyond the Atmosphere
If it were in the past, the seemingly ordinary Barbaric Ascension Star would definitely not attract attention.
But at this moment, on the light screen, the yellow vortex on the planet’s surface’s thin atmosphere is so glaring.
It’s as if it has corroded a hole into the planet.
"Spore energy field, such a strong reaction... still climbing. Look at the energy ripple... is it Blood and Flesh Spore?!"
At this time, Frey was suddenly shocked. He never thought it would be a Blood and Flesh Spore before.
The Saint Luo Clan controls and uses more than ten thousand kinds of spores, with over fifty that can cause reactions to a planet’s atmosphere, the most common being Energy-absorbing spores.
But Blood and Flesh Spore... he really hadn’t considered this possibility!
It’s known that this signal is released during star extermination to avoid mistakenly injuring other Saint Luo Clan members.
Looking at it now, the spore group that can create such a massive void, the amount of flesh used to cultivate the spores must be a terrifying number.
Or the energy density of cultivating Mecha Bodies is extremely high.
No matter which possibility, it proves that the never-before-seen Saint Luo High-purity People have made significant discoveries on Barbaric Ascension Star.
Quickly streamlining his thoughts, Frey hurriedly reported to the ninth Saint Luo Envoy August.
The thick spiritual wave swiftly envelops the entire warship.
"I saw it... Years ago, when I entered the Black Storm, none of the planets here could have a large number of life forms, so now there’s only one possibility."
"Is there a powerful life form on that planet?" Frey asked in shock.
"Yes, at least a native life form comparable to the Saint Luo Clan." August’s calm voice echoed in the bridge.
"Come, it’s just right to see what good news our compatriots bring us."
In space, the giant tail of the Bone Fly lightly flicked, appearing flickeringly under the feet of the Blood and Flesh Giant, then carried its master straight towards Barbaric Ascension Star.
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Half a day has passed.
The entire grassland sinks into a bizarrely harmonious atmosphere.
The previous fights and conflicts are nowhere to be seen.
Faced with unpredictable catastrophes, these indigenous tribes have unanimously chosen to cease fighting.
Then the crowd began to migrate towards the edge of the grassland.
Many people blankly watched the empty tribes behind them, especially some children starting to ask the elderly.
But the answers they received were...
"This is the Deity’s dissatisfaction with our conflicts, it is the Star’s punishment upon us."
"Red Stone Tribe... the strongest tribe on this grassland... in only half a day, it’s near extinction."
Such high or low sighs occasionally sound in some places under the night sky.
During the conversations, people occasionally gaze at the sky.
The night sky, which usually floats light clouds, has been covered by the yellow vortex.
Staring at it for too long always gives a feeling of being sucked in.
"Star bless, Star bless..."
Murmuring prayers rise and fall in the crowd.
Compared to these tribes that can still evacuate, the Red Stone Clan has already plunged into fear and confusion.
Women and children residing in the tribe are still waiting for their relatives to return, but what they receive is news of complete annihilation.
Forty thousand people, not a single one returned.
Even the new clan leader disappeared in the suddenly attacked yellow smoke.
Sorrow and crying engulfed this tribe.
The only thing the old, weak, women, and children of the Red Stone Tribe can be thankful for is that other tribes haven’t taken advantage of the chaos.
Therefore, they are temporarily safe.
No one knows the initiator of all this is still alive and well. Not only hasn’t left but quietly watches the sky at the edge of the spore battlefield.
The fervor in Izewende’s eyes has gradually faded.
Half a day has passed, transforming from initial excitement and ecstasy to gloom, then the expression starts to distort.
"You must have seen this here, why don’t you come!"
"Are the deaths here not enough?"
"No, you must be afraid to land on this planet. It isolates energy, you must worry that you won’t be able to leave once coming down!"
Izewende’s apricot-yellow pupils filled with resentment.
He has been waiting for two years.
But now this half-day is far more agonizing for him than those two years.
Because as time goes on, his hope becomes increasingly bleak!
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...
Outside the atmosphere of the Barbaric Planet, in the silent pitch-black universe, a ripple spreads.
A gigantic Bone Whale silently emerges from the ripple and suspends.
Following it are four warships, one large and three small, lined up behind the Bone Whale.
Everyone on the warships had their eyes fixed on the forefront.
The Blood and Flesh Giant looks down at the massive yellow vortex, still rolling incessantly.
Even from space, the naked eye can see black destruction continually occurring on the vortex’s edges.
"The planet’s atmosphere is counteracting the spore’s corrosion."
"What an interesting planet indeed."
August murmured with interest, the Blood and Flesh Giant standing atop the Bone Fly, motionless.
"Saint Luo Envoy, what should we do now? Should we just charge down..." Frey asked.
"Frey, you’ve disappointed me too much, where is the wisdom befitting a High Purity you should have? First, dispatch a small craft to enter once and then ask me." With a hint of displeasure in August’s voice, Fray felt a chill run through his body.
Not daring to question, within a few seconds, a twenty-meter long reconnaissance ship takes off from the main ship facing the immense yellow vortex straight ahead.
To avoid unnecessary losses and gain firsthand information, the reconnaissance ship equipped with high-power radar and communicators is piloted by six Combat Parasites.
Their bodies all reside on the flagship, maintained contact via equipment.
As for Peeping equipped within the fleet, its grim eyes engrossed with blood vessels fixated fiercely on the Crystal Ball in hand.
This would be their first detection.
Under the backdrop of the dark universe, the reconnaissance ship edges closer to the vortex, making Frey couldn’t help but grow anxious.
[Signal connection normal.]
[Parasite body state normal.]
[No force field deviation detected, attempting next detection in one second...]
Seeing the continuously refreshing information, Frey’s heart slightly calmed.
He also didn’t want his first performance before the Saint Luo Envoy to go wrong.
As long as he could detect three... no, two pieces of useful information back!
He’d be considered to have completed the task.
Luckily, everything was going smoothly so far.
The reconnaissance ship dives into the yellow vortex.
At that moment, red data instantly refreshes the view!
[Reconnaissance Ship 01 lost communication.]
[Trying to establish main force field communication... successful construction... index failed!]
[All energy reaction information disappeared.]
All commands nearly flashed in half a second simultaneously.
The vortex didn’t even create the tiniest "splash".
The reconnaissance ship disappeared into thin air...
