They were like mirrors, where the appearance of all living creatures was reflected in the 'mirror'.
They came from nothingness. They had nothing, and they knew nothing. However, through other creatures … they could learn everything, obtain everything, and rule over everything.
They were the rulers of the three worlds, but no creature knew how they lived. Regardless of which peak species it was, none of them had ever approached them.
The understanding of the creatures here is limited to the various rules they set, but these rules are absolute. No creature can, nor can they, change these rules. I am just a worker under their rules.
… …
"This is my understanding of them, as well as their 'self-introduction' to us. Do you think it's very vague? Yes, it is very vague. They've never clearly expressed themselves. "
That was what the starfish said about the Primordial realm. It seemed like it had no idea what the Primordial realm really was. However, there was one thing that the blood mist and Cryopteris seemed to have heard about before.
That was that the Primordial realm did not have a 'self'. They liked to imitate other species, moving through the personalities and methods of other creatures.
As for their actual situation, they would only be able to understand it after they landed on the mirror world that was very similar to the surface crystal world.
However, apart from paying attention to the mirror world, the Cryopteris and the blood mist were still looking at the floating disks under the stars. There were many … flying objects.
The flying objects seemed like crystals. Although they seemed very small here, due to the great distance, they could calculate that every single crystal was over a hundred meters across.
The blood mist found the crystals to be very familiar, as they seemed very similar to the flying crystals used for bombing in the pompom world.
"What are those?" The blood mist pointed at the large group of flying objects with the mechanical water puppet's front limb and said, "There seem to be a lot of them."
"Those … can be called 'scale warships'," said the starfish. "They usually fly around the disks. Sometimes, they'll be used to punish peak species that don't follow the rules."
"But it's rather strange," said the starfish. The starfish continued, "There are rarely so many of them … Usually, there are only about ten of them around the disc, but now there are … It seems that there are tens of thousands of them, and many of them have flown out."
Many flying crystalline objects could be seen flying in the void. Most of them flew out from the direction of the Mirror World, and they were densely packed. There might be tens of thousands or more of them …
"Has this happened before?" asked Cryopteris.
"In the past, there would occasionally be peak species … rebelling." The starfish said, "After some species develop and become strong in the Surface World, they come back here and do not abide by the rules that prohibit further development. They even attack the Mirror World, so they will be attacked."
"When such a thing happens, many of these 'scale protectors' will appear and destroy that civilization," the starfish said. "But even in such a situation, there shouldn't be so many of them …"
"Besides, the most powerful Crystal Squid just couldn't live in the Surface World anymore," the starfish said. "There shouldn't be any creatures attacking the Mirror World at this time."
"Why is this happening?" The starfish's tone was nervous. "Is something going to happen? That's … "
The starfish suddenly became even more surprised, because a huge object slowly flew out from the surface of the Mirror World.
It looked the same as the discs around it, but it was much smaller. It was about a kilometer in diameter.
"That's a disc used for battle …" said the starfish. "Has something really happened? Primordial realm experts have never mobilized so many troops. What happened? "
"You really don't know anything?" The blood-red mist asked the starfish in doubt.
"I don't know about this. Our guide is not in charge of war," said the starfish. "But no matter what … it's pointless for us to worry here, so I'll continue with my work. Now that you've seen this place, is there anything else you need?"
"We plan to … keep looking around," said Cryopteris. "You can leave first."
"Then you can call for me when you need me." With that, the starfish returned on the object that had been lifted up earlier.
"In other words, the Primordial realm experts have begun to prepare troops to deal with the swarm …" The blood-red mist looked at the dense army that constantly poured out of the Mirror World. "There's … just too many of them."
The blood-red mist was not the only one looking at the sky. There were many other creatures that seemed to have come to enjoy the scenery as well. All of the creatures there were frightened when they saw the Primordial realm army in the sky. Many of them even discussed how to escape. The blood-red mist could understand the conversations of the nearby creatures through the translation device.
Clearly, these creatures all knew that war was about to happen, so none of them wanted to take part.
"There really are a lot of them." Cryopteris said, "The Inca swarm shouldn't have that many troops, and the battle prowess of both sides … I'm not sure who's stronger."
"However, the Primordial realm experts didn't act recklessly either. They didn't send these troops to attack the surface world directly. Instead, they gathered here first. They seem to plan on facing the swarm here," said Cryopteris.
"Then, should you continue sending messages to the swarm?" The blood-red mist asked, "Won't that …"
"We should have been monitored by the Primordial realm a long time ago," said Cryopteris, "However, I can indeed continue sending messages. There's no need to worry about them."
"The Primordial realm experts won't do anything to us. As for sending messages to the swarm, it won't change the situation at all. No matter what the Primordial realm experts do, the swarm will know about them beforehand," said Cryopteris, "Let's go back now."
At the same time, on the other side …
"I survived! But there's no cheering or celebration. Why am I here is also a great mystery! It must have been that damned little dinosaur that bumped into me when I was teleported away. I'll bump into it when I'm teleported away in the future! I'll make that idiot get teleported to a star! "
A scorpion muttered to itself.
The sky it saw was orange, as if … the sun was setting in the west, and there were a few clouds floating in the sky.
It felt like a ball of fur, but it was clearly not a ball of fur. Instead, it was a strange place.
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