Chapter 130: The Human Named Xisi

Dark void.

A dead, desolate star system far from any living beings.

A pale‑blue star flickers with a 'cold' glow, its weak light shining onto the surrounding planets like an eternal ghostly flame in a tomb, exuding endless chill and desolation.

No minerals, no Phosphorus, not even sufficient solar energy.

This star system, whose location in the galaxy is unknown, has never been set foot upon even by Merchant Ronin.

The pale‑blue star slowly rotates, and the planets around it circle once more.

It seems like another perfectly normal rotation, yet in this nameless system, a faint green phantom drifts across the dark void.

Then the phantom flies toward a planet already cold and desolate, even farther from the star, and suddenly vanishes into the void.

The planet looks no different externally, except it is a bit too far from the star and a bit too large, appearing as an utterly ordinary, commonly seen desolate planet in the galaxy.

But if the Mechanical Church were here and paid slight attention, it would notice that this planet defies the laws of reality, forcibly floating on a trajectory that should never exist.

In other words, this abnormally massive planet is either artificial or has been dragged here by some entity!

And that vanished green phantom, as if teleporting, disappeared directly above this desolate planet.

Then, deep beneath the planet, the ancient unchanging dark Green Radiance emits cold, illuminating the boundless towering Obelisks below.

The world, asleep for an unknown number of years, has a silent long street outside the Obelisk, shimmering with quiet tranquility.

Until that green phantom suddenly streaks across the sky of this Dead Spirits world.

Green Radiance ignites consecutively from the Obelisk, the stone doors retract to both sides, and within the darkness lie endless green ghostly eyes gradually brightening.

Then orderly marching spreads throughout the inner world, accompanied by the sound of living metal treading the ground, completely shattering the world's tranquility.

On the endless street as vast as a plaza, countless Dead Spirit infantry emerge from the densely packed Obelisks, one formation after another.

Massive war machines, also flickering with Green Radiance, float upward again after tens of thousands of years.

Dead Spirit Overlords stand atop their tombs, wielding scepters as they look down upon the boundless army sleeping beneath them; their silent marching occasionally reverberates with lofty commands, stirring ever greater resonant echoes.

Then, following the army's direction, the Dead Spirit Overlord who could alone command an entire world now looks together toward the end of the street.

There stands the largest Obelisk in the entire world, even the whole galaxy, surrounded by endless Green Radiance of Dead Spirits converging like an ocean, finally concentrating at one point to reignite it.

As this Obelisk lights up, the endless Dead Spirit army halts instantly, and many Dead Spirit Overlords raise their scepters, kneeling single‑knee before the Obelisk.

Because…

The Silent King commands!

This is not an ordinary tomb world, but a crown world fortunate enough to be the Silent King's sleeping place!

Inside the central Obelisk.

The outside 'clamor' seems not yet to have fully awakened the sleeping presence within.

The massive void Dadian, empty of any projection equipment, resembles a brilliant galaxy formed from emptiness.

Around it stand silent tomb technicians; the Think Tank Minister, wielding a scepter, strolls the star river, his green eyes sweeping continuously, as if truly a giant the size of a galaxy.

Then, as if discovering something, the Think Tank Minister stops, extends a hand, gently…

Snaps a star out of existence.

The surrounding darkness instantly emits light, revealing that the walls are endless 'coffins' imprisoning infinite giants, and as the Think Tank Minister snuffs the star, these coffins begin extracting terrifyingly extreme energy.

Though no sound comes, the massive shadows within the coffins convey painful struggle.

This time, at the deepest apex of darkness, the being called the Silent King finally opens its eyes.

Green Radiance rises automatically around, and the Think Tank Minister and tomb technicians immediately bow respectfully toward the Throne.

Then they ignore the suffering of the Star God Fragments, and do not ask their own Think Tank Minister why a star was snuffed.

Before the Silent King, only a continuously looping projection plays.

It is a planet swarming with Subspace demons, endless demons covering the heavens.

In Orbit, the Dead Spirit fleet circles the Zhong-level Tomb Ship, repeatedly unleashing Dead Spirit divine punishment upon the ground.

Then a golden‑light figure raises a spear and hurls it, blasting down this ancient Zhong-level Tomb Ship.

The silent, repeating scene continues, even though the Silent King, upon awakening, has a multitude of tasks, and even though the human named Kiriman is sabotaging his grand plan to completely end Subspace.

But for the Silent King at this moment, none of these matters concern him as much as the scene before his eyes.

Until, after countless times watching his own Zhong-level being blasted apart, the Silent King seems finally to accept this reality.

If not for the scout ship sent out bringing back more information, when only textual content returned, the Silent King's first reaction would have been that some escaped Star God had returned!

But now the Silent King knows that the one responsible for all this is not a familiar enemy, but a…

A human named Xisi!

The light of the surrounding Star God Fragments dims again, and the star on the brilliant star map truly extinguishes from the projected star river.

The Think Tank Minister leads the tomb technicians to step aside, and the Silent King lifts his floating Throne beneath his feet, slowly ascending through the darkness overhead.

Then the top of the central Obelisk grows ever brighter, and deep within the core of the endless Dead Spirit army surrounding it, a new name is implanted:

"Xisi!"

Along with that name, a scene where all Dead Spirit Overlords, tomb technicians, and Dead Spirit captains suddenly have their double eyes flash on.

In that scene, the human called Xisi, with one hand, destroys their ancient pride: the Zhong-level Tomb Ship!

Then the Silent King's decree reverberates throughout this awakened crown world.

"At any cost…"

"Eradicate Xisi!"

A Subspace network path that does not exist in the real universe.

A dark spirit race's space shuttle suddenly opens a passage, flying from the real universe into it.

As a network‑path technology created by an ancient civilization, this place can perfectly avoid Subspace incursions and provide the spirit race with the last relatively safe sanctuary.

Deep within the network path, the dark spirit race's space shuttle speeds forward until its rival Ark spirit race appears ahead, at which point the shuttle slows slightly.

After that, the two hostile sides stared at each other, and the Ark Spirit Clan not only refrained from acting, but even took the initiative to open the gate of their own Ark world.

Beyond the gate, what came into view was a Spirit Clan clown accompanied by several Pirate Princes, pacing back and forth.

For the Spirit Clan, who are constantly hunted by the Color Devil, directly showing emotions is a grave taboo.

But the clown could not care less about that; he was simply watching the Dark Spirit Clan he had sent return, and he immediately relaxed his face, letting out a sigh of relief.

Then he stepped forward and hurriedly said:

"Quick, Lord Yi Fu Lei Ni, we must now learn all information about this 'Xisi'!"