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If she hadn't been so familiar with Revol's personality, Lil' would have thought he was going insane. But when she saw the 'black hole' in the box with her own eyes, it immediately overturned all her perceptions.

This thing was indeed too mysterious.

There was no energy fluctuation, no entity, no condensation of rules, not even a sense of existence. Such a black hole-like object lay quietly in the lead box, giving the feeling that it didn't belong to this universe at all. The abrupt feeling made Lil' feel sad, as if all her senses were blocked.

She tried to examine the object, but Revol shook his head and closed the lead box directly.

"Don't do that, my dear Maria. It will cause us to be punished. Believe me, neither you nor I can accept the consequences of this punishment."

Lil' was silent, but then she heard another 'her' voice.

"What?"

"I feel it is very close to me... Yes, it's an indescribable feeling. It's like... a mother's call..."

Revol looked up at the zenith. Lil' could see surprise in his eyes.

"Unexpectedly, your evolution is faster than I thought. Have you... begun to awaken the memories of Chaos?"

"Okay, my dear Maria. I don't want to hide anything. But I want you to know that it is for you or equivalent to a mother because your original genes come from it, but for us, everyone in you, it is the most terrible thing in the universe. No one can resist its invasion, not even a God-domain level powerhouse."

"It is the end of life and the beginning of death. The end of all time and space."

Speaking of this, Revol sighed, a look of pain flashing in his eyes. "Maria..."

"I shouldn't have shown it to you. But... I have no more choices... The Elte Civilization's mothership has appeared, and I don't know how long the Mother Nest can last, but Yark has already told me that we have reached the end."

"Now... it's time to prepare a way out."

"I, no... every Krodir can die, but our civilization cannot be cut off. Our harvest of sacrificing everything, the origin of our disaster, must not be taken away by them no matter what. And all of this can only be entrusted to you. Maria..." Revol's voice grew lower and lower, eventually turning into a sigh.

"I'm sorry... I shouldn't have... let you join this civilization's conflict. Perhaps for you, that Chaos is a peaceful ideal land. But, I will not regret it. Even if it stains you with the filth of the world, I cannot let my civilization be cut off."

As he said this, a piercingly cold light suddenly flashed in Revol's eyes, and he said firmly.

"In my capacity as the Second Seat Great Sage of the Krodir, I order you to unlock all restrictions on the Mother Nest and activate the Critical Armament!"

"Target, the Bottom of the Abyss!"

"What?" Hearing this sentence, Lil' was shocked. What was the Critical Armament, and what was the Bottom of the Abyss? Could it be that after struggling to this point, this civilization... still hadn't exhausted its last bit of potential?

But before she could think, she heard another 'her' answer.

"Command received, executing immediately!"

The tone was cold and lifeless. Immediately afterward, Lil' felt a jolt 'all over', and the Mother Nest actually began to undergo a violent transformation.

In the abyss, no energy rules would exist. The Mother Nest would naturally be no exception. But because the Mother Nest itself was a living thing, it naturally had many loopholes to exploit in the conversion and utilization of energy. This was the Krodir's greatest reliance, but at this time, everything was exposed.

In just a few minutes, the Mother Nest transformed from a sphere into a sharp-edged prism. A large amount of living tissue was exposed due to the violent movement, and was absorbed by Lotomi's absolute nothingness. In just a few breaths, the reserves of the living energy pool were reduced to a critical point. Inside the Mother Nest, a large number of living cities began to dissolve, and countless citizens ran out. Some were adult men, and some were children who had just developed, but no matter who they were, there was no panic. Instead, they began to grow thick armor while running.

The members of the battle race, even after countless years, their name... would not be weak.

But Lil' couldn't care about them at this time, her attention was focused on the transformation of the Mother Nest.

Without a doubt, this was the so-called Critical Armament by Revol. The entire Mother Nest had changed into a kind of tough assault form. All functional components unrelated to combat were discarded or regenerated, and all transformation was completed in just a few minutes. This process sounded simple, but in reality, it was a complete change of the Mother Nest from the inside out.

The super-huge cone shape, not only was the surface armor thicker, but more importantly, the internal living energy pool was rearranged. The entire Mother Nest's glands, bones, and veins were all transformed according to the strongest combat form. This meant abandoning all living space. All Krodir survivors would no longer have any hope of survival!!

This was the real, final journey.

But what shocked Lil' the most was not the change of the Mother Nest, but the performance of the Krodir.

At the same time as the Mother Nest transformed, all the internal warriors rushed out of the Mother Nest, and hundreds of millions of aircraft and conquerors poured into space like ants. Due to Lotomi's unique rules, they lost power as soon as they left the Mother Nest, and floated like countless puppets. But no one retreated. It was like crazy beasts.

And among them, there was one person who was the most eye-catching.

That was none other than the previous Yark.

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He was still wearing a white robe, and underneath was a skeleton-like thin body. Standing among countless conquerors, he was so unremarkable. But such a frail old man exuded an unbelievable majesty.

Looking at the rapidly transforming Mother Nest, his eyes were somewhat gratified, somewhat regretful, and somewhat painful.

In the boundless darkness, he said in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, King."

"Please forgive my selfishness. I cannot let our proud warriors sink into the anesthesia of the battlefield nightmare. A great civilization needs our pride to run through from beginning to end."

"Revol will take the seeds to the other shore, and the meaning of my existence is here..."

Saying this, he suddenly roared, and the sound wave penetrated Lotomi's darkness.

"Krodir Conquerors!!" He shouted loudly, his beard and hair fluttering!

"I will protect you in the name of the King, take out your courage! For Krodir!!"

"For Freedom!!"

In the space, countless roars echoed, like a shocking wave. Immediately afterward, Yark's body swelled up, and the thin body regained its youth in just a few breaths, with strong tendons and a burly physique, as if he had returned to his peak form again. That white robe could not be wrapped, and was forcibly torn open by the muscles. In silence, a divine thought of infinite height suddenly erupted, enveloping every Krodir conqueror, giving them the ability to act.

At the same time, in the vast darkness ahead, the Elte Civilization's mothership also jumped out... "Fight!!" Yark shouted loudly, leading all the conquerors to pounce on the mothership.

In just an instant, he and countless Krodir conquerors dragged the opponent into the chaotic battle.

For survival... for hope... more for... dignity!