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Chapter 1530

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This tsunami was really stirred up by someone, and this tsunami could even talk...

However, tremors are not all the same. Ursman asked: "Lord Luomu, do you mean that the location of your main body can also sense this tremor?"

Ursman gestured as he spoke. The location of Luomuluoer's main body, their current location, and the direction from which the tremor came formed a triangle; that is to say, these three points were not on a straight line.

Anthony immediately understood what Ursman meant by asking this and turned to Ang: "My Lord, is this of yours a straight line? Can places outside this line sense your information?"

Ang shook his head.

"Hiss, are you saying that the tremor he sent out can be heard by everyone? Your tremor has directionality, and only people on this line can hear it?" Negris understood and asked in shock.

Ang nodded.

Is the guy on the other side who sent the tremor so crude even when replying? How exhausting!

Everyone looked at each other. After a while, Ang looked at Anthony and tilted his head.

Anthony understood Ang's body language; it was asking how to reply. He hurriedly said: "Um... My Lord, can you respond in the way he does, a large-scale one that everyone can hear?"

Ang shook his head. He was relying on the gravitational strings of the two abyss cores to shoot such long-distance spatial tremors, which was different from the other party's pure brute force shouting.

"What a pity. If we could do large-scale tremors, we could say we are the Ancient Space-Time Dragon, but since it can only be transmitted in a single line, then say: I, Gamezburg." Anthony said regretfully.

If they could shout with brute force like the other party, allowing several branches to hear, then they could just say they were the Ancient Space-Time Dragon. Then other God Stars would keep their distance, and only the Ancient Space-Time Dragon would try to find these imposters.

But now that the tremor could only be transmitted in a line, pretending to be the Ancient Space-Time Dragon was meaningless. They might as well use the identity of Gamezburg.

Ang nodded, pulled the gravitational string, and plucked: I, Gamezburg.

After sending the information, Ang said: "Thirty units."

Everyone was stunned. They had clearly received a response at a distance of forty units just now, so why only pluck at a distance of thirty units now?

Ursman immediately thought of the reason and asked: "My Lord, do you want to measure his true distance? Are you afraid he hid his distance?"

Anthony also reacted immediately and secretly pinched his own thigh. How could he not have thought of this? He still needed the Lord to fill in the gaps; he was truly derelict in his duty.

Just now, Ang used the method of gradually increasing the distance, increasing it to forty units, before receiving a response.

But it couldn't be guaranteed that the other party was at that distance of forty units, because within that forty-unit straight line, the tremor could be sensed.

If the other party was at a position of fifteen or twenty-five units, and only responded when Ang tested to forty units, this would lead to a miscalculation of the other party's distance.

Clearly, Ang considered this point, which is why he continued to test, constantly increasing and decreasing, to measure the other party's true distance.

This time, Ang waited for a full day, and no one responded. Only then did he send the same information again, and then said: "Thirty-five units."

In less than ten minutes, a tremor was transmitted over: "I, Dilidis."

"The distance is indeed not forty units, but between thirty and thirty-five units," Ursman said.

Negris said: "The speed of this spatial tremor is so fast. A distance of thirty units is not close, yet it was transmitted in less than ten minutes."

Ursman said: "A distance of six units took ten seconds. A distance of thirty units only takes a minute and a half. Three minutes for a round trip is enough. The speed is indeed very fast, tens of thousands of times faster than the speed of light."

"What is the principle? Why is it so fast? If we could master this ability, we wouldn't be afraid no matter how big the Void is," Negris said.

Everyone looked at Ang in unison.

Ang looked left and right, then scratched his head in distress.

Negris said irritably: "Do you not understand, or do you not know how to explain it? Don't understand? Don't know how to explain?"

When 'explain' was mentioned, Ang nodded.

"Alright, does anyone have any ideas? Everyone state your guesses. If you guess right, Ang will nod," Negris greeted familiarly.

Having stayed with Ang for a long time, everyone was already used to it. The level Ang was at was too high, and even the things he saw in his field of vision were different from everyone else's. With his meager language ability, it was very difficult to explain things clearly to everyone.

When encountering this situation, they would let everyone guess. If they guessed right, Ang would nod, and then they would continue guessing along the direction Ang nodded.

The people under Ang's command were too intelligent and had all sorts of wild ideas. As long as they were given the right direction, they could piece the answer together without Ang saying anything.

Hisslo seemed to have had an idea for a long time. Upon hearing this, he was the first to say: "I had a conjecture when I was observing Gamezburg before. Its flickering seems to be transmitting some kind of information, but this transmission speed is too slow. Is there a faster way?"

"Later, I thought of a method. If I stand a few kilometers away and shout at you, it will take you a few seconds to hear my words. But if I am holding a stick several kilometers long and I push it forward, you will feel it immediately."

"Just now I was thinking, is this spatial tremor a stick? The Lord pushes here, and then it is sensed immediately over there," Hisslo asked with shining eyes.

Ursman muttered in realization: "Using an incompressible medium transmits faster..."

Everyone showed a thoughtful expression, and Luomuluoer was no exception, subconsciously reaching out to hold and push forward, as if simulating the feeling of holding a long stick.

Ang nodded.

"Is it really like this? Treating space as a stick? It moves here, and it's felt over there?" Negris said in surprise.

Ang nodded and looked at Anthony again.

Anthony rubbed his nose, turned to Luomuluoer, and asked: "Dilidis, do you know him?"

Luomuluoer shook his head: "I don't know him. Or rather, the God Stars I know don't have names. However, in this direction, at this distance, having the ability to trigger spatial tremors, and the spectral frequency being close to this name, then it should be him: Dilidis, Lord of the Branch, a Giant God Star."

"Giant..." Anthony was about to say something, but Ang suddenly tensed up and stared ahead.

Negris and Anthony looked at each other and shared Ang's field of vision in unison.

In Ang's field of vision, space began to tremble rhythmically. Negris quickly analyzed the pattern of this tremor and soon parsed it into language:

"I, Dilidis, am about to die. Originally, I wanted to spread my knowledge and memories throughout the entire Void, but I didn't expect that someone could respond to me. Then, I will pass it to you."

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