Cyber Era Witch
Chapter 1183 - 909: Secret History of 12 Billion Years in the Starry Sky_2

Chapter 1183: Chapter 909: Secret History of 12 Billion Years in the Starry Sky_2

"...On our planet, witches seem to fall from meteors, crashing into the delivery rooms of women," Xu Yang said.

"Indeed, before the defeat, the Witch of the Star River established a unique law with her magic power to save the witch civilization, allowing the souls of dead witches to wander across the universe, seeking intelligent species to ’parasite’, passing on the witch’s civilization. The Yousu people discovered this trait, so they also encapsulated their wisdom into machines and sent these machines to planets where witches parasitize. Obviously, witches only parasitize intelligent beings, so the knowledge of the Yousu people had a chance to be passed along with the worlds where witches parasitized," said the Shining Will Entity.

"And your ’Star Deity’ clan continues to wander..." Xu Yang contemplated.

"Our bodies were discovered and destroyed by the Galaxy’s Envoy. Our souls are resilient and cannot be easily destroyed, so they were simply extracted and, like you, thrown into the Nihility World. Maybe you were among the elite of your planet, which is why you were targeted. But it couldn’t kill you; it could only throw you here, hoping you would never return. But as you persist... perhaps you have a chance to return," said the Shining Will Entity.

"Thank you for your guidance." Xu Yang pieced together the current secret history of the galaxy.

At the dawn of the Big Bang, the Galaxy’s Envoy was born, seemingly an extraordinarily powerful lifeform, estimated to live elsewhere, at least originally would not interfere with various civilizations.

The Yousu people, witches, and Star Deities proliferated in the universe. The ultimate battle between Yousu Civilization and Witch Civilization caused technological explosion under the pressure from Yousu, accidentally attracting the Galaxy’s Envoy, leading to the defeat of all three civilizations by the Galaxy’s Envoy.

Xu Yang thought of it suddenly. So-called Ascension Machine... is it the knowledge the Yousu people packaged and sent to various civilizations? And people in our world who don’t understand the secret history of the galaxy regard the Ascension Machine as the ’Throne of God’, because whoever controls it can gain Yousu’s wisdom and power. However, the original holder of the Throne of God, Orcian, probably had insufficient primitive intelligence, unable to use it properly, acted completely recklessly, causing the gods to resent, and was eventually assassinated.

The Fragments of the Throne of God thus fell upon Farosa, most are with her, with only one piece wandering outside, whereabouts unknown, and two pieces are in Mond’s hands.

If so, once the fragments of the Throne of God are regrouped, wouldn’t it be possible to reshape the Ascension Machine and retrieve the so-called technological heritage of the Yousu people? Inheriting through human civilization might enable a counterattack against the Galaxy’s Envoy.

"What do you mean by the ’world of the Galaxy’s Envoy’ you mentioned at the beginning?" Xu Yang asked.

"It has almost destroyed all civilizations, maybe your civilization is the only one left in the vast starry sea. You should be the first in 2 billion years to be thrown into the Realm of Void. Thus, during its conquest, both the techniques and weapons of the Star River Witch and ancient Yousu inflicted heavy damage on it... but it is still very difficult to defeat because its essence is a high-dimensional being. Its attacks are actually cross-dimensional, projection attacks from ’where it is’, unstoppable. It is a very secretive place. But we can calculate its coordinates."

"And after calculating?"

"Find a way to get in, whatever method, find a way to enter that space, or simply destroy that space. The direct battle methods of Yousu people and witch civilization failed against it, leaving only us, the exiled Star Deities, with a chance to calculate where the Galaxy’s Envoy truly is and strike at its core," said the Shining Will Entity.

"I understand... Then, please give me the equation, let me do the final calculation," Xu Yang said resolutely. The will of the Star Deities had endured loneliness for too long, now also deciding to pass on this knowledge.

For six years since then, Xu Yang’s will had remained in the Realm of Void, researching with these likewise exiled Star Deity wills on how to calculate the true coordinates of the Galaxy’s Envoy.

The witch civilization was defeated, all witches exiled across the starry sea, forced to ’occupy’ the delivery rooms of each intelligent lifeform to continue their existence. Although this caused many intelligent civilizations to perish like ancient races, the witches’ magic power was still passed down, retaining the last chance for victory.

The Yousu people were defeated, all their knowledge encapsulated into creations like ’Ascension Machines’, sent to planets with intelligent life. Even though they themselves had been destroyed, their survivors enslaved, the Ascension Machines indeed carried enough ultimate wisdom to turn one into a ’god’, retaining the last chance for victory.

The Star Deities were defeated, great beings drifted in the starry sea, occasionally falling onto a planet like Yan Duo, while most of their kind was killed, exiled. Yet these exiled will entities continued to ponder, calculate, and judge the true position of the Galaxy’s Envoy in the void, retaining the last chance for victory.

For the past six years, Xu Yang had been pursuing the possibility of the final integration, letting the witches’ power, the wisdom of the Ascension Machines, and the calculations of the Star Deities converge...

During this period, he also saw Farosa and others giving their all, scouring through ancient books, in an extremely clumsy yet patient manner trying to awaken him, indeed facilitating the integration of his subconscious, causing Xu Yang’s consciousness to gradually float out from the Realm of Void, gradually getting closer to his subconscious lying on the beach.

"I seem to be able to return to the physical world, but I am moving farther from you," Xu Yang found it difficult to determine his nature in the Realm of Void.

"Then let’s ’shout’ it, letting information alternate to you in the form of waves and chords, you must remember it well," said the Shining Will Entity as they watched Xu Yang slowly return.

"Rest assured, our souls were born to record memories," Even from afar, Xu Yang, adrift continuously, remained cautious, focused on learning from these exiled Star Deity wills.

Until today, six years later.

Xu Yang had learned enough from the Shining Will Entity, leaning against a thin wall, almost able to return to the dream in his subconscious, just lacking one more thing, just needing someone to deliver the final blow to awaken his dormant subconscious.

"You are too lazy," Xu Yang criticized his subconscious, "this is a matter of life and death."

"Why should I be a great hero?" Xu Yang’s subconscious was lazy and free, "I don’t want to bear responsibility. We are as light as a feather, why struggle for this 12 billion-year-old history of blood and tears in the universe, as soon as someone pulls the plug, we will all disappear together."

"Incorrect, you will disappear, but I will exist in the Realm of Void with the Shining Will Entities, until some future day another intelligent civilization’s being faces such an exile." Xu Yang’s will brushed the void barrier.

"What do you mean? Your greatest pursuit is not having to work, think about it," Xu Yang’s subconscious said.

"You are too slack," Xu Yang said.

"You are too manic, you work tirelessly, day and night, using your body to bear the calculation volume of a supercomputer, a person can only look in six directions, listen in eight directions, but your vision sees 10 million square meters of land at the same time, your brain calculates trillions of pieces of information, not resting for a single second. Let us reconcile, enjoy this long holiday."

"But it’s just a little bit more, Farosa exhausted ancient secret methods, painstakingly ’calling’ my soul back bit by bit, now it only needs the final blow, we could return. Every time they enter the dream to call us, we take a step closer to returning," Xu Yang said.

"I’m going to sleep." Xu Yang’s subconscious relaxed on the beach, unwilling to admit it but indeed Xu Yang’s subconscious, evading pressure and struggle.

Xu Yang’s superconsciousness was also weary, clinging tightly to the thin boundary of the void, unable to discern anything.

Is there anyone else who can help?

—Xu Cheng walked over.

Her figure passed over the white beach.

"Dad." Xu Cheng crouched down, getting close to Xu Yang’s forehead, "Don’t worry about me anymore."

Like a spark erupting in long darkness, Xu Yang stared blankly at Xu Cheng across the mist-like wall, in that moment, his consciousness became strong enough, alert, piercing through the last gap. Xu Cheng’s bright, luminous, and beautiful spirit, almost like a magnet, fiercely pulling her father back from the Realm of Void, completing the final summon.

His superconsciousness returned to his subconscious, waking up from the beach, opening his eyes.

"I’m back," Xu Yang said.