It should be known that the True God Civilization has levels.

And they are vastly different.

A single Judgment Level mecha can eradicate a large portion of ordinary True God Civilizations, yet it cannot break through the opponent's bizarre armor.

That thing looks like a lightweight portable mecha, but it is actually a living being, with a soul inside.

Sylvie said, "This is an Ancient Artifact Spirit. As everyone knows, such Immortal Treasures are truly—"

"Get lost! Even an Artifact Spirit has emerged?? I don't care about your nonsense! Artifact Spirits, Magical Treasures, Ancient Gods..." Mia clearly refused to accept nor be provoked by the other's words, "I will not let you shake my heart; to me, you're just an enemy, and an enemy must be killed!"

Bang!

Mia quickly started attacking frantically, launching various high-energy strikes continuously.

"This thing is clearly good at defense!"

"It can't attack; it's just a hunk of metal. I can exhaust her to death!"

"Drain her energy, and I have energy replenishments. As long as it takes months, I can definitely win; it's not unacceptable!"

She unleashed her strongest power.

Bang, bang, bang, a series of strikes landed, yet Sylvie still stood firm.

"It's useless."

Facing the super durable combat power of over eight hundred rings, Sylvie suddenly spoke, "I am indeed not your match, but haven't you noticed? You can't go back anymore, I've blocked the space passage."

As before, blocking the passage is a double-edged sword.

There's someone blocking on the other side, and here as well. The node opened here is within Sylvie.

"Why would I go back? I'm here to occupy this place!" Mia sneered.

Sylvie shook her head, "Why use yourself to kill."

"You can kill with the era."

Her voice, carrying a coldness, reached the ears of the entire Upper World, and even the mainland of the Lower Realm.

"I am the Star Domain Emperor."

"Enemies attack, herding us like livestock."

"In the future era, the world will surge, all living things will awaken, the people will gather, study higher technology, and resist the invading civilizations from the Upper Realm."

"We are born free, who dares to herd us from above?"

Sylvie's words abruptly turned Mia's expression rigid, revealing disbelief at such a dirty trick.

This person is truly shameless!

She was the one herding this Star Domain Civilization, exploiting everything, but now she's being blamed, this Sylvie disguising herself as a Star Domain native, rallying people to attack her, the scapegoat?

The most crucial part is:

She had already controlled the public opinion of the Lower Realm; she could indeed paint her as the villain.

After all, her background is not clean.

"You've already lost, haven't you?"

Sylvie said, "I preside over this world, fighting for months, and in the world below, all beings over tens of thousands of years will continue to observe your battle, deducing your True God Mecha's details, eventually reaching the skies."

Mia was completely stiff for a moment.

Only then realizing it was a scheme to lure her here.

To ambush and kill her secrets, truly sinister.

Here, she kept attacking; the various abilities she displayed would certainly be analyzed continuously by the scientists and engineers of the Lower Realm, studying her mecha's structure.

But if she didn't attack, she couldn't break Sylvie's armor, which meant waiting to die.

Retreating or advancing were both dead ends.

This person indeed has a venomous heart!!!

This was a path to certain death.

Sylvie silently sat on a throne, her gaze as indifferent as looking at the passionate heroes of the era attacking her, uttering her famous words:

"One doesn't need bravery or martial power to kill."

"Time is the sharpest blade."

Mia's body trembled, her attacking motions paused for a moment, showing deep fear.

Seeing this, Sylvie's expression remained icy, but she was secretly pleased, chuckling softly: That frightened little look, I quite enjoy it, finally succeeded this time, it's satisfying, no more ridiculous people like the Emperor will attack me again.

Before, it was a sure-win enjoyable situation, but the Emperor messed with her, acting dishonorably, attacking secretly, making her suffer.

Now repeating the old trick.

Sylvie felt greatly satisfied: following His Majesty to the outside world is indeed overly amusing, finally smooth sailing with no more nuisances like the Emperor and Minis.

...

Meanwhile, elsewhere.

Li Qing's expression was serene, quietly observing every detail in the room.

Sylvie remained a competent mental health facility nurse, managing the order of the facility, knocking about a ward world in the chaos, even locking the intruder inside the ward for mental treatment.

From the looks of it, the patient who had just been admitted already began showing signs of mental instability.

"I never intended to accommodate patients, but someone came knocking on the door."

"Now, she's even going mad in a single room in the facility; fortunately, she's also successfully trapped here, receiving mental treatment from Nurse Sylvie."

Li Qing rubbed his chin.

The unpredictability of the world, the hundreds of newly built wards finally opened for business.

The patient before him, being from a psychiatric background, Li Qing naturally recognized this as:

Severe cognitive disorder.

She actually believed the world was round, continuously confined in wards, undergoing treatment, repeated electroconvulsive therapy until she believed the world was square.

"The patient's admission is also considered a strong start for business."

Li Qing, setting aside the humorous sarcasm, did feel a sense of crisis regarding this civilization.

Before him was the shattered mecha.

His consciousness surged, diving into the cognitive layer of the deceased soul, continuously extracting data and information.

"Primordial Era Star Domain..."

"Despite being ostensibly at the Divine Level Civilization, secretly, there may very likely exist an unknown entity above gods."

Li Qing kept extracting information.

It was his first encounter with a civilization in the cosmos.

Evidently, this was an abandoned subspace civilization, out of control, whose owner had closed and fled.

Presumably, there's no shortage of such abandoned and uncontrolled civilizations.

After all, according to speculation, the civilizations in the cosmos are all shut-ins; instead of bullying unknown enemies, they prefer bullying the weak by herding subspace civilizations through closed doors.

Timid externally, ruthless internally!

Everyone grazes their civilization's Lower City District, yet this is inherently dangerous, potentially leading to an ambush so swift that the portal can't even be closed before being overrun.

Referencing the Emperor back then, breaking out to hunt the Wizard World's Minis.

And what made Li Qing hesitant:

Should he close the space passage and flee immediately.

In theory, fleeing is the safest course; that thing clearly represents an unknown presence, a dimensional suppression of civilizations by levels.

Though someone like the Emperor fought across levels back then.

In truth, starting a confrontation, Li Qing wasn't very confident; he wasn't sure about their background.

Yet, after hesitating for a while, Li Qing was reluctant, "Frankly, only now do I realize how difficult a Divine Level Civilization is... Being able to enter is already fortunate, while rising to the next civilization level should be even tougher."

"If I flee directly, it's uncertain how long it would take relying on myself."

"Because previously, when the Emperor and others opened the Gate of Truth against themselves, even under such power boosts, they couldn't grasp any hints of the Future Realm."

Li Qing pondered continuously.

In this current landscape, one might as well consider it a windfall civilization sand table at a level higher than oneself; once the secrets are stolen, there would certainly be a significant breakthrough.

Yet, one must conceal oneself and also monitor the space passage, to close it immediately if anything goes awry.

"I should start with this female patient." Li Qing suddenly turned to the ward.

This patient, still clashing with the nurse, started going wild as soon as admitted, proving no mental patient in a single room would be quiet.

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