He was Nonosiva.
He was one of the two strongest Regent Levels under the King of the Red Moon, the brother of the first King Star, Baylon. He was also one of the sacrifices destined to die in the Battle of Ice Valley.
In the Battle of Ice Valley, the White King Sect who opposed the King of the Red Moon captured the King of the Red Moon's relatives. Nonosiva resisted with all his might and was killed on the spot.
The entire group of Energy Machinists had already declined from its peak. According to the mother planet, the strongest White King was completely defeated and the three major cities were massacred. Only a small amount of information and survivors of the past glory remained. The entire group of Energy Machinists was unable to recover.
The Regent Levels fell one after another. In the two major nebulas, only the two strongest Regent Levels fought against each other. No one would have thought that the two strongest Regents in the future were actually ordinary young people who were only twenty years old.
The White King was a graceful and noble young man from Finite who was weak.
And the King of the Red Moon was actually the future grown-up Kling!!
Garon was shocked. He saw the terrifying and huge battles in the future and saw the once tyrannical people fall in disasters.
He saw the fate of the Energy Machinists in the future and also saw the three major Energy Machinist cities in the future.
"This … It's the same as what I saw in the Totem World …" Garen recalled the same scenes of history that he had seen back then. He vaguely understood that this might be the function of his true talent. It was not about attribute points or skill bars, but the most terrifying thing was that he could see the predetermined fate and his own future!
Other than the mother planet of the three major cities, the Energy Machinists were not as good as the pilots in other places. After all, although they had a high status, they did not have the strongest top masters to support them, which meant that they did not have Regent Levels.
This was the most fatal point. However, there were at least five Regent Levels among the pilots, and they all appeared in the future world one by one.
This doomed the Energy Machinists' future to a tragedy.
Garon was immersed in the huge future history. Looking at the unfamiliar scenes, the initial shock in his heart gradually turned into calmness, but more of it was peace.
"The future … is a world with only pilots … It is a world where pilots are the mainstream and decide everything …" Garon saw the final result. This was the general trend that no one could change. This was a huge wave formed by countless streams of fate and karma.
In a battle between a pilot who focused on battle and an Energy Machinist who focused on battle and other manufacturing and maintenance skills, if the Energy Machinist was distracted outside of battle, the latter would definitely lose.
Garon tried hard to focus on his karma. He saw the minute details of his future.
One hundred and sixty-three years later, the Battle of Ice Valley broke out. The White King's conspiracy engulfed the entire two major star regions in an unprecedented manner. Whether it was the Finite people, the humans, or a large number of other races, they were all involved.
The hunters that the White King had sent were the Light of Freedom's Royal Knights. The Light of Freedom was made up of five Royal Knights. The Royal Knights were equivalent to the second level unit under the White King's command. Other than the Royal Star, the Royal Knights were the next level. It was also the main force that destroyed one of the three major cities of Energy Machinists. All five of them had the strength of a Perpetual Motioner and were extremely terrifying.
"This is fate …" Garen closed his eyes and silently watched the scenes that were flowing through his mind. He soon saw himself and his family's death, which triggered Baylon's crazy outburst, which led to a breakthrough. She saved the severely injured Kling during a chase and fell into eternal sleep. This also became the contract that changed the Red King's character.
"The fate of certain death …" Garon murmured in his heart. "In the Totem World, it was the same. I could change the future. I could do it there, and I can do it here too."
He began to follow his own fate, tracing back in a straight line.
Delicate scenes flashed by continuously and were memorized in his heart. Garon did not pay attention to his various social events. He was more looking for resources and events that might appear in the future from the information.
In the general trend of history, the White King and the Red Moon King's forces were constantly in conflict. Under the friction between these two huge forces, the rest were like ants. Many inheritances were annihilated in history. A huge amount of treasures and resources were forgotten in hidden places because those who knew about them were already dead.
What surprised Garon was that the extinction of the Energy Machinists happened not long after ten years. After that, Nonosiva and a small number of Energy Machinists were among the survivors. These survivors were mostly from small sects and were not affected.
This extinction war was also the key to the Energy Machinists becoming weaker and weaker in the future, completely reduced to support.
A large number of inheritances were lost, a large number of powerhouses were killed, resources were plundered, and knowledge was sealed, destroyed, or divided. This was a disaster for the Energy Machinists in the entire universe.
"Only twelve years left?"
Garon did not expect it to be so close.
Actually, it made sense when he thought about it. The Energy Machinists were already crazy enough to use humans for experiments. They created things like radiation belts and predators, which had already caused the wrath of the people. Plus, they were too rich and did not have enough strength to protect themselves.
This laid the foundation for his own disaster.
Suddenly, a buzzing sound came slowly.
Garon suddenly felt that his tentacles began to retract quickly. In just a few seconds, a huge amount of invisible tentacle threads quickly retracted back into his body. They melted back into the familiar Attribute Pane and Skill Pane.
From the beginning until now, Garon had only been in this state for ten minutes. However, it was this short ten minutes that gave him the confidence to face anything.
The future resources, treasure points, and the geniuses who would be strong in the future but were abnormally weak now. This was the key to Garon's confidence in avoiding the extinction war of the Energy Machinists and his fate of certain death.
Everything around him suddenly began to shake. The dark purple ocean gradually faded and disappeared, as if everything just now was just an illusion.
The surroundings suddenly became an endless dark space. Three purple light balls floated in front of Garon.
A faint message was transmitted into the Energy Machine Imprint. Garon immediately understood that these were the three exits to leave the Space-Time Print. He needed to choose one to get out.
"It'll be troublesome if I choose the exit of the Blue Pole Star." Garon hesitated and opened his eyes. "It depends on my luck. If it's really that bad, I can only run for my life."
He reached out and pointed at the purple ball on the right edge.
Suddenly, his eyes were dazzled. Countless sceneries flashed across his vision. It was as if he had traversed an endless distance in an instant.
Garon only felt that his head hurt a little when he opened his eyes. This pain was getting more and more intense. He quickly closed his eyes and felt much better.
After a few seconds, there was a slight sound of wind around him. There was a surge of air and a subtle sound.
Only then did Garen open his eyes. He realized that he was already standing on a black plain. He looked around him.
The giant flesh banyan trees were still spitting out black smoke. It was obvious that this was still the Plains of Eternal Night. It was just that he did not know where he was.
Taking a deep breath, Garon recalled the information he saw in the Sea of Karma.
"There's not much time left. There are only twelve years left … I must make all the preparations as soon as possible!"
The Plains of Eternal Night … In the memories he saw, there seemed to be a hidden place …
A thought flashed across Garon's mind. His eyes suddenly sharpened.
*****
Somewhere in the Plains of Eternal Night.
The disciples of the three sects of the Dragon Eye walked together. All of them were injured and a few of them were missing.
"We've finally dealt with the people of the Blue Frost Sect. It's all that Garon's fault. If he didn't offend the Blue Frost Sect's Blue Pole Star, we wouldn't be so miserable!?"
"I knew he wasn't a good person. This kind of selfish person who doesn't care about the other sects won't have a good ending even if he gets stronger in the future! Wasn't the One-eyed Giant the same way back then?! "
"It's best if the Blue Pole Star catches up and kills him. I lost half of the Bezoar Bezoar Fruit that I just got!" One of the Nine Owl people cursed. "But fortunately, Senior Sister Golden Butterfly got it …"
"Alright, that's enough. There are people from several sects wandering around this area. Everyone, be careful!" Golden Butterfly turned around and shouted.
As soon as she finished speaking, a giant black bat landed in front of everyone. A few people jumped down from the back of the bat and stared coldly at the people of the three sects.
At this time, the Dragon Eye Sect, Nine Owl Sect, and Long Guang of the Scarlet Snow Sect consciously gathered together. They stopped at the edge of a mound and faintly confronted this group of people.
"Long time no see ~ ~ ~ Sister Golden Butterfly." An androgynous person walked out.
It was obvious that the leader of this group of people was this androgynous man with heavy makeup. Although he was a man, he had big breasts and wore a light red short skirt. His height of nearly two meters was unusually conspicuous in the crowd.
"Hand over the Thunder Snake Egg. We're from the Fellowship Sect. You can't protect such a precious thing alone …"
Golden Butterfly stared coldly at the other party. Suddenly, a pale golden oval egg appeared in her hand. There were fine markings on it and it looked quite extraordinary.
"How did you know?"
"Snatching resources and entering the territory of our three sects. Aren't you afraid of triggering a sect war!?" One of the Nine Owl senior brothers said coldly. "Even if we give this Thunder Snake Egg to you, would your Thunder Cloud Sect dare to take it?"
The androgynous man in the red skirt smiled.
"Of course I don't dare to take it, but someone else does! Carthage took the Plains of Everlasting Night from others. Naturally, we can take it back from your hands. "
"Then you can try!" Golden Butterfly's gaze was cold. She had already guessed the cause of the trouble. The trouble that Carthage caused last time finally came back this time.
"This area is the territory of our three sects. Senior Brother Golden Swallow Liu is cultivating here …"
"Golden Swallow Liu? Hehe, my Senior Brother East Gate is on this plain. He may arrive at any time. Compared to Senior Brother, my methods are much gentler. You'd better hand over the Thunder Snake Egg quickly. Maybe you can avoid death. "Coco Dart laughed.
"East Gate!" Golden Butterfly's expression changed. Thunder Cloud Sect had gathered so many people. Obviously, they would not return empty-handed.
"You dare to attack us. Aren't you afraid that Senior Brother Golden Swallow Liu will settle the score?" The people of Nine Owl Sect in the team shouted. The strongest person of Nine Owl Sect in the Void Battleground was Golden Swallow Liu.
"These things are in the future. I just want to get the Thunder Snake Egg now … Hehehe ~ ~ ~" Coco Dart laughed maniacally. "As for Senior Brother Golden Swallow Liu, he's a cold person. In this place, even if all of you die, it's unknown whether he will care or not. Who are you trying to scare?"
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