"Although the surrounding area is completely barren, I believe that as long as you stay here, a large number of companions will follow the trend and come here," Pera said with a smile. "An Suppressor Level expert can casually give away some small things that are enough for an ordinary person to eat and drink. Regardless of whether it's in terms of resource exchange or nearby protection, there will be a higher sense of security if there's an expert like Optimus Prime supporting us. "As he spoke, he looked at Nine-Tailed Fox and the other two meaningfully.
"What are you looking at? Although we plan to stay near Garon, it's not because of this reason! "Nine-Tailed Fox did not speak, but Kong Xinxue became arrogant.
Pera did not mind. However, he was not the only one who looked at the three of them. The surrounding followers and companions were also looking at them ambiguously.
"Does Your Excellency Sword Master need some slaves? There are some good-looking Katyusha Clans here. Their physiques are similar to us humans, but their intelligence is lower. They are born with a loyal personality and are considered a good breeding race. "
"Forget it, I may not stay here for long," Garon shook his head and rejected. The crisis of the Depletion of the Mother Stream made him feel an unprecedented sense of urgency. Perhaps looking at the Origin of the Mother Stream would be of help to him. As for what kind of path he should take in the future, he must have a clear idea in his heart.
"Is that so? That's such a pity. " Pera said regretfully. The silver platform descended slowly. Garon and the rest walked out of the platform and stood at the onion-like entrance of the silver palace. They turned around and looked at Pera and the rest.
"Thank you for the arrangement. Please thank Lord Yuqing on my behalf. When he returns, we'll definitely drink together," Garon said casually and politely. The other party's name was obviously from a Xianxia world. There should be no taboo in the traditional drinking as a form of gratitude.
"I'll definitely pass on the message," Pera cupped his hands. "Kakachu will also stay nearby with you. If you have any questions or needs, you can look for her directly. Goodbye. "
The platform carried Pera and the rest and flew into the sky, leaving into the distance.
Garon looked at the surroundings. There were large pine trees and the ground was covered with pine needles and nuts. Some little squirrels scurried around, not afraid of people at all. Occasionally, they would squat on the ground with pine nuts in their arms and stare blankly at them.
"Sir?"
She walked to Garon's side and asked softly, "There are thousands of rooms in the palace. Will you allow me to stay with these three?"
Garon came back to his senses.
"Sure, you can make your own arrangements. I might not stay here for long."
After seeing what Lighthouse looked like, he was not as excited as he had imagined.
The Depletion of Mother Stream not only meant that the road ahead was cut off, but there might also be other chain phenomena. What he was most concerned about now was not the problem of living in Lighthouse, but finding his own goal and way out.
As transmigrators, they would constantly experience rebirth and reincarnation. This was a passive process. If they couldn't control this process freely, and if they couldn't extend their lives as much as possible, and improve their soul, then as time passed and the number of rebirths increased, the transmigrators would gradually lose their memories of the past, and gradually lose more soul power until they were completely wiped clean and turned into nutrients for the countless universes, disappearing in time and space.
"What is the method to achieve eternity? Even a powerful True Soul has to face the danger of being depleted. "Garon fell into deep thought.
He had initially embarked on the path of martial arts because of his insecurity. This feeling had once disappeared and faded away, but now with the news of the Depletion of Mother Stream, this insecurity resurfaced once again.
He did not know why he had to keep moving forward, but he felt that only by constantly strengthening himself, could he temporarily fill the insecurity deep in his heart.
The Sword Master Palace, such an ordinary palace, was completely settled near the third level's circular plaza's commercial area.
Almost no one knew that the people from the forum's news department had sent beautiful women to try and interview Garon. Unfortunately, they only found that the door was locked, and no one responded to the notice. Hence, the matter was left unsettled.
The news of Garon's origin was trending in Lighthouse for a few days, but it was immediately replaced by the gossip of the other Suppressors.
As time passed, more and more visitors came to Garon's place.
Nine-Tailed Fox and Kong Xinxue really did what they said. They stayed here for a few days, then went to the fourth level's library area and found a job as a librarian.
Garon also went to the fourth level this time. The books in the library area contained various power systems, and they were all very basic. To him, it was nothing more than the most basic application of various universe rules. As the pinnacle of martial arts, not only did he have his own experience and realm, but he also had the Slayer's various killing moves and fighting techniques. With a lot of power experience and understanding, he could easily get rid of the library's collection by a few streets.
After all, it was just something that was popularized, and it was only to provide guidance and satisfaction to many people who had just transmigrated. The library area mostly sold various one-time function props. As for the information in the library, it was more for those fellows with communication devices to read remotely from various worlds.
Garon was bored after reading some of it. His current level was too high, and these things were too shallow. They were of no help to him at all.
Other than increasing his experience, there was no use.
Kong Xinxue and Nine-Tailed Fox only wanted to take advantage of the situation, so they left very quickly. They had a contact exchange with Garon anyway, so they could communicate at any time.
After Night Water took advantage of the situation, she intimidated Garon a little in the library area and obtained mid-level access. She could view the mid-level power system information, so she made a solemn vow to Garon that they did not owe each other anything. After that, she eagerly moved out as well. Soon, she found a winged person boyfriend.
Only Kakatisher, this woman, obviously had impure motives. She served Garon every day like a wife. Obviously, she planned to cling onto such a big tree and not let go.
She took care of many of the practical matters in the palace.
Garon, on the other hand, kept receiving visitors, trying to find a companion from the same Earth as him among the transmigrators. Unfortunately, not to mention those from the same Earth as him, even among all the transmigrators from Earth, no one had heard of two people who came from the same place.
The parallel space was too big. Countless transmigrators from Earth gathered here. The probability of them coming from the same place was no less than being killed by a meteor while walking on the street.
Among the visitors, other than the human race, there were also other races. Powerhouses from the Many-Eyed Race and the Many-Armed Race also came. They were all from the same Mother Stream System as Garon.
Garon showed a welcoming attitude towards the visitors of his own kind. After the initial contact, he had a general understanding of the powerhouses of the Mother Stream System in Lighthouse.
There were no Demon Lord Level.
There were two Army Level, followed by most General Level, followed by Team Level and Soldier Level. There were not many of these two types in Lighthouse, but the base number in each world was very large. There was no way to calculate the exact number, but many people cultivated the Mother Stream System, so it was not easy to distinguish.
After these powerhouses found out that Garon was a Demon Lord of the Mother Stream System, they humbly came to ask for advice. The General Level asked for advice on how to break through to the Army Level, and the Army Level asked for advice on how to break through to the Demon Lord Level.
The path of the Mother Stream System was actually very simple. After reaching the Demon Lord Level, one would have their own Soul Ring foundation and could upgrade their Soul Ring through plundering. Previously, it was just the foundation stage. The stronger the foundation, the higher the possibility of absorbing and plundering other Demon Lords' Soul Rings. However, Garon was different. His Soul Ring attribute had the ability to devour, so the absorption efficiency was many times higher than other Demon Lords. However, compared to many other Demon Lords, he was not as good as them in other aspects.
According to the Army Level from the Many-Eyed Race.
"Many Demon Lords have extremely strong destructive abilities such as annihilation. Some have super large area attack special effects, such as Black Sethe's instant death effect. However, Garon seems to be very ordinary. The only ability he has is devour, which is not an amplification effect. Therefore, compared to other Demon Lords, under the same circumstances, his actual combat is actually weaker.
Garon himself also realized this.
When he was in the World of the Four Great Cornerstones, he had always used his Soul Power and Soul Ring to suppress his opponents.
When he really had to face Slayer, his opponent's ability was very abnormal. One Soul Ring could go against many of his Soul Rings. This was a real difference in strength.
After experiencing a preliminary understanding of the entire Lighthouse, Garon decided to go and look at the Origin of the Mother Stream.
Other than the Thirteen Great Origins, there was nothing else here that could help him.
*****
"The Origin of the Mother Stream, huh … That's a supreme record of information. I once saved up a lot of Contribution Points and went to look at it once." Hawthorn from the Many-Eyed Race sat opposite Garon and discussed. "Unfortunately, other than a piece of light, I can't remember anything after that. I just felt that something was constantly calling out to me. It was very intimate and I wanted to break through all shackles and throw myself there regardless of everything. "
Hawthorn's name was not Hawthorn. It was only because the pronunciation of his name was very similar to the Chinese word Hawthorn that Garon gave him this nickname. As an Army Level powerhouse of the Mother Stream, Hawthorn was one of the people who got along very well with Garon. He often came over to discuss information about Ancient Endor and Void Creatures with Garon. He painstakingly managed a large Army that had thirteen General-Level, fifty-two Platoon Level, and several thousand Soldier-Level. They were all members of his family who grew up step by step with him. Therefore, he was much better than Garon in terms of information.
"What happened after that?" Garon minded his own business and played a game of chess with his left and right hands while listening carefully.
"After that, I woke up. I squandered a million Contribution Points and didn't get anything." The six eyes on Hawthorn's head blinked helplessly together. His eyes looked very special. There were two vertical lines on both sides of his face. There were three eyes on each side and they became smaller and smaller from top to bottom. They were suffused with a faint green color.
"After that, I speculated that it was very likely that my Soul Seed was not strong enough. Therefore, I was affected by the Soul Summoning too much, causing me to be unable to split my attention to comprehend the things within. Therefore, when you went to view the records this time, you should be much stronger than us. "
"Do you have some understanding of the situation with the Void Creatures?" Garon changed the topic and asked.
"A little. They are now worried about the Depletion of the Mother Stream. However, there are still at least ten thousand years before the Depletion of the Mother Stream. I think there is no need to worry about these things so early. The True Souls will definitely not sit still and wait for death. If they really can't do it, they can change to another profession. "Hawthorn disagreed. "I heard that they created a Six Joint Seats. A while ago, a friend of mine came to me and said that he hoped that I could contact the big shots in Ancient Endor. To be honest, after so many years, Brother Knife, you are the only Demon Lord Warlock that I have seen. Ancient Endor has been in decline for far too long. "
"Even the Oath of the Mother Stream can't restrain us. It seems that the Depletion of the Mother Stream is very likely imminent. I even suspect that it might be the smoke released by the Void Creatures after ten thousand years. I reckon that it won't be that long." Garon frowned.
"Looking at it this way, it is indeed very likely …" Hawthorn nodded in agreement.
Both of them were speechless for a moment. The situation now was different.
The Void Empire could still find three upper-level Demon Lords to be the joint representatives, but Ancient Endor could not find a single one. Their civilization had already withered long ago. Hawthorn said that it was a re-cultivation, but once the Ancient Endor's Soul Path formed the Soul Seed, there was almost no room for retreat. This was because the Soul Seed was the condensation of all life and soul. Once it was given up, the Soul Seed could only disperse. The best result would be losing all of their memories and reincarnating. If they were unlucky, their body and soul would completely fall and become the universe's fertilizer.
"I don't know what the Origin of the Mother Stream's Soul Summon actually contains. However, my spiritual sense that originated from the Kabita Clan tells me that it's very likely that the greatest secret regarding the Mother Stream's soul is hidden inside," Hawthorn sighed.
"So that's why you gave it your all back then?" Garen smiled.
"Yes. In the end, I owed a lot of bad debts and got nothing. I walked out with a blank mind. "Hawthorn said helplessly.
"I'll go to the High Hall tomorrow. I've already submitted the application today. I need some time to do the preparatory work there." Garon said calmly.
"Then I can only wish you good luck." Hawthorn obviously did not think highly of Garon.
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