Chapter 392

In a crystal vesicle located higher up in the specimen library, starlight-like light also slowly lit up at this time.

The figure hanging upside down inside was exceptionally tall, surrounded by countless tiny points of light, like a compressed star field.

Whenever he moved slightly, those points of light would rearrange, forming different constellation patterns.

"It seems that everyone has felt that kind of... subtle summoning."

His voice was like the harmonious rhythm of celestial movement, carrying the deep charm of crossing countless ages.

As he spoke, the space of the entire specimen library produced subtle resonance, as if the universe itself were listening attentively.

This is "Star of the Zenith" Perust, active in the early Third Era, the last Great Wizard to master complete astrological spells.

His Void Remains can sense the most subtle changes in the universe, and can even predict the fate trajectories of distant galaxies.

"This should be a sign of... restart?" In Perust's star field, certain stars began to flicker abnormally:

"I have felt the waves in the river of time; those great ones... are indeed planning something."

As soon as his words fell, more ancient existences who had never participated in the discussion before began to wake up.

The vesicle of "Recorder" Gould emitted stable blue light.

His Void Remains was a mobile library, with countless scrolls rotating around the core consciousness, each recording his lifelong knowledge accumulation.

The content of these books would automatically update according to needs.

"According to my historical analysis..."

Gould's voice was very hoarse, carrying the rigor and caution unique to historians:

"The current degree of civilization development is far from reaching the critical point requiring a restart. This kind of advance warning signal is extremely rare in history."

Several books surrounding this Great Wizard opened automatically, showing dense data analysis:

"Although the conquest policy is radical, compared to the real disasters in history, the scale and impact are relatively limited.

Cassandra's alienation degree is also within a controllable range, not enough to trigger a civilization-level collapse."

The analysis of professionals made other upside-down people fall into deep thought.

If even a history expert like Gould could not explain the current situation.

Then the complexity of the matter might exceed everyone's imagination.

"Let's review history first."

Subsequently, Recorder Gould recounted the "Eleventh Great Restart—Knowledge Cancer Era":

"Those scholars obsessed with absolute knowledge..." His scrolls began to manifest the records of that era:

"Created the 'Web of Omniscience,' attempting to record and analyze all information."

"It did bring unprecedented prosperity initially, but after the knowledge system reached a certain level, it automatically began to produce 'knowledge pollution'—false information mixed with real knowledge, and the entire civilization fell into cognitive chaos."

Gould's voice became melancholy:

"People forgot what was real and what was false. Language lost its communication function, and civilization destroyed itself in complete chaos."

Another Great Wizard, "Serpent of Light" Rafatis, followed closely and mentioned a more recent disaster:

"Sixteenth Restart—Abyss Infection."

His multiple time fragments began to overlap, showing that bloody era.

In those overlapping images, one could see the terrifying scene when the abyss power reached its peak.

"Twenty-five Supreme Apostles existed simultaneously, and even 'Mother' woke up..."

All of Rafatis's time fragments simultaneously manifested complex expressions—awe, fear, and a hint of indescribable worship.

"But just when the abyss was about to completely swallow reality, the 'Evil Hunter' was born.

That existence mastered three completely different power systems simultaneously and had absolute restraint against the abyss..."

In the image, a blurry figure walked alone under the blood-red sky, and wherever he passed, countless abyss creatures fell like wheat.

"Eight Supreme Apostles died in his hands, the abyss system was almost completely cleansed, and even 'Mother' was forced to fall back into a deep sleep..."

Rafatis's voice became complex and contradictory:

"But in the end, his triple power system produced a fatal conflict, and he fell apart under 'Mother's' final blow.

That restart was passive, because the final showdown between the abyss and the Evil Hunter almost tore the entire reality structure apart."

With these historical reviews, the atmosphere in the specimen library became exceptionally heavy.

These true doomsday scenes made every upside-down person present feel deeply shocked.

Even for ancient existences as well-informed as them, the scale and destructive power of those disasters were still shuddering.

"Compared to these..." Curse Master Mondragon said slowly with his twisted voice, carrying a kind of disapproval:

"Cassandra's crazy conquest, and even the entire civilization's line disputes, can only be considered... insignificant ripples."

"Indeed so." Gould agreed, his surrounding scrolls showing current data analysis:

"Although the conquest faction is radical, the traditional faction still has considerable influence; although the abyss is active, it is far from out of control; the overall stability is still within an acceptable range."

He paused, his voice carrying confusion:

"But this is precisely the most puzzling point. If the current situation is indeed stable, then how to explain this collective warning phenomenon?"

The discussion began to become more intense, and various speculations and analyses intertwined in the specimen library.

Some upside-down people believed that this might be a deterrent strategy of the great ones, constraining all parties through releasing restart signals;

Some suspected the existence of hidden threats they didn't know about;

Others worried that this was a manifestation of the internal differences of the great ones.

The arguments echoed in the specimen library, and various Void Remains energies began to interfere with each other, and the entire space became unstable.

The vesicle fluid in the crystal vesicles began to fluctuate violently, and some smaller vesicle chambers even showed fine cracks.

Just when the discussion was about to turn into chaos, a powerful pressure that made people suffocate came from the deepest part of the specimen library.

That kind of pressure was like the weight of the entire universe pressing on everyone, instantly suppressing all sounds and energy fluctuations.

Three huge crystal vesicles began to glow; they were located at the highest point of the specimen library, ten times the size of ordinary vesicle chambers.

The material of these vesicle chambers was also clearly different, made of some kind of semi-transparent starlight crystal, with colorful light bands like auroras flowing on the surface.

These were the most ancient existences of the Second Era, the most senior upside-down people in the Truth Court, all of whom were top-tier Great Wizards.

In the first vesicle chamber was "Brain of Nothingness" Drake.

His Void Remains was an eerie giant brain.

Countless starlight-like light spots flickered inside, each containing unimaginable knowledge.

In his transparent brain structure, countless fragments changed constantly like a kaleidoscope.

In the second vesicle chamber was "Reality Giant Web" Oberon.

His Void Remains was like a constantly weaving web, each thread representing a rule fragment.

When he moved slightly, the spatial structure of the entire specimen library would undergo corresponding changes.

In the third vesicle chamber was "Root of Existence" Atlas.

His Void Remains was a huge conceptual tree, its roots deeply planted in the most basic level of existence.

The branches bore various shapes of "fruits," each representing a possibility of existence.

When these three ancient existences woke up simultaneously, the entire specimen library trembled under their pressure.

Those upside-down people who were still arguing fiercely just now instantly fell into absolute silence, even their breathing becoming cautious.

"……Noisy little guys."

Drake's voice was like the flowing sound of the river of time, each syllable carrying the endless weight of the ages.

"Your worries... are not entirely redundant."

In his transparent brain, a complete picture of the current timeline was projected.

It was a multi-dimensional picture that was dazzlingly complex, with every detail constantly changing.

"There is indeed a 'readjustment' coming, but the scale and impact... are extremely limited."

"Readjustment?" Gould asked cautiously, his voice carrying obvious tension.

"Yes." Reality Giant Web Oberon's voice had the rhythm of a loom running:

"Not a comprehensive reality reconstruction, just a targeted correction for certain... specific problems."

His weaving web showed the specific scope of the adjustment, which were areas that were not particularly wide.

But even these limited adjustments had enough influence to change the fate of countless existences.

"Mainly targeting the excessive expansion trend of the conquest faction, as well as the uncertainty influence of some heterogeneous factors."

Oberon continued: "But the core structure of civilization will be preserved, and most existences will continue."