The huge star trail slowly rotates in the night sky, like a slowly drawn blade. Zero stood under the observation dome and saw the last light of the mother star tearing down from the burning zenith.
Here they come.
Not through a jump gate, not from orbit. They directly tore apart the sub-time and space curtain, and in this society where civilization has not yet touched the "outer edge of higher dimensions", they descended like gods.
Zero's mentor once said: "The true empire is not the conquest of land, but the conquest of physical constants."
And this fleet, the purification branch belonging to the ninth star region of the "Empire on the Crown", is using their gravity to calibrate the beam, cutting the entire atmosphere into four segments, accurate to the molecular level. It was like erasing a system of equations that had been scrawled redundantly.
"They are reconstructing the original state of the planet."
Zero muttered.
Behind him, an old bachelor handed him a yellowed quantum board, which flashed a frequency that only the "Memory Heir" could read. His paternal genome had just completed synchronization with that of the previous generation of "Reminder Keepers."
"From now on, you are no longer Xuan Jie Zero."
"You are the 8412th generation, the 'witness'."
The dome above the head suddenly collapsed, and a giant entropy cruiser broke through the double barriers of sound barrier and space barrier and fell down, like a hammer from beyond the physical constants, slamming into the heart of civilization.
Zero slowly raised his head, and for the first time, he looked directly at the golden inscription engraved on the bottom of the ship's hull:
"Purity is grace. Chaos is sin."
He had never realized so clearly that he was not in a corner of the universe.
It's a blind spot in history…
