Chapter 854: Letting Mortals Become Gods Forbidden Technology

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Author: Smile of Three Hundred Jin

Beside them, several tall and slender men and women of the Great Antlered Deer race showed expressions of shock.

Princess Nashar, right before their eyes, was secretly worshiping the ancient and evil Reinmansgar...

This was a grave crime against the Empire!

The Imperial Royal Family openly resisted the Rein Sect!

Throughout tens of thousands of years of history, this sect was an intolerable evil, a dark cult, a group of fanatical ancient Rein believers, and a shadowy force.

Could it be that Princess Nashar had secretly gained the support of such an evil organization? Was she preparing to ascend the throne?

Every prominent imperial heir had the backing of major planetary conglomerates and powers, but support from an evil cult...

Everyone shivered involuntarily.

"Princess Nashar...!" a close confidant beside her quickly interjected, stopping her in her excitement.

This spacecraft wasn't only carrying their own people; to hunt the indigenous god, many powerful private groups had been hired.

Their combat strength might not be enough to deal with this entire group.

At this moment, if such reckless words spread, other imperial heirs would seize the opportunity and swiftly eliminate them.

"It's fine!"

Nashar's expression was calm. "The ancient god has returned. This is the perfect opportunity to introduce all of you to our sect. You must understand the significance of land covered by such spatial domains..."

The three mercenary teams nearby subtly changed their expressions.

They had never imagined that such a terrifying situation would erupt here!

How could they not know the horror of land covered by such high-dimensional space-time?

This was a distortion of cosmic laws that only a great existence transcending universal rules could achieve! It allowed pathetic, ignorant mortals to also possess the high-dimensional cosmic perspective of true gods!

Such a sight...

It signified that an ancient Old One, a being who had attained enlightenment in a bygone era, had surely revived here!

Simultaneously, the terrifying prehistoric creatures of the garden, recorded in ancient texts, were reappearing one after another...

The combination of these two facts spoke for itself!

A terrifying thought suddenly surged into their minds:

The ancient cosmic emperor was about to return to this ruined land. The future era would surely be different...

The Empire's major federations, countless colonial planets, and continental-star administrative regions—the entire Empire would undergo a radical change!

"We believe that the ancient god will not perish... and it has indeed come true! Hehehe, I won't hide it anymore. Let me show you our sect's holy land."

Nashar gazed at the ancient ruined land with fanatical worship, then waved her hand.

With a click!

Soon, a mechanical armored vehicle took everyone inside, entering the high-dimensional space-time.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Extremely subtle impacts struck the vehicle.

The terrifying ancient creatures resided in the high-dimensional space, but their combat power was too low to break through the defenses.

"This power is simply indescribably magnificent!"

The beautiful princess, like a lively maiden, constantly marveled, lifting her long skirt and dancing joyfully, gazing out the vehicle's window. "It's truly wonderful! Is this the power of an existence greater than a god? It allows ordinary beings to freely enjoy the supreme power only gods possess...

Under these circumstances... their cultivation would surely increase within days, and this place would revert to a terrifying prehistoric forbidden zone, teeming with Tier 6 and Tier 7 ferocious beasts, fraught with danger!"

Nashar stood politely in the cockpit and said to the people behind her, "I'm taking you to see the holy land of our Rein Sect!"

The people around her immediately fell silent.

They drove the mechanical war vehicle, beginning to fly and navigate through the spatial turbulence, utilizing a certain energy device to effectively avoid impending random energy currents.

Within this vast and magnificent ancient ruin, as massive as a planet, only flight was possible; spatial teleportation was out of the question, as unstable space would instantly trigger larger energy surges.

After flying for a while, they reached a certain ruin.

There were scattered white stone architectural remnants and some metallic substances.

The mechanical vehicle stopped, and outside, the dense, rain-like impacts continued.

From the perspective of high-dimensional space-time, this black ruin would actually appear as a sparse forest. Because they were moving too fast, they could only see a patch of earth.

Unless they remained stationary for dozens of days, people would only catch fleeting glimpses of their afterimages for fractions of a second!

"My dear new believers, remember to stay in this corner. Any misstep in positioning will lead to our deaths!"

Nashar grinned, revealing a mad smile, and violently ignited spatial fluctuations using spatial jump energy.

"What are you doing?"

"Are you insane?!"

The countless teams nearby were stunned.

Triggering spatial distortion here would instantly unleash energy turbulence, twisting them to death.

The terrifying turbulence indeed erupted.

Intersecting spatial currents, like a chaotic rain of blades, swept past them. This was a man-made terrifying turbulence, yet their position was miraculously the only stable and safe zone.

"Remember this position, and remember the energy level that triggers this. Even a slight deviation will not produce this effect and will lead to instant death... This was discovered through countless lives lost in research."

Nashar smiled, reassuring the others, her gaze intently fixed forward. "Look, these energy currents are replaying prehistoric memories. This is a rare celestial phenomenon."

A shimmer of light flickered.

Within the endlessly erupting energy turbulence, blurred images appeared.

"It's impossible to survive... It was impossible from the start... No one believed Mr. Despair's words... which led to..."

A Great Antlered Deer-like creature stood at a doorway, gazing up at the sky. Behind him was a mechanical factory with ancient characters inscribed: "God Forging."

The next second, he abandoned the factory behind him and flew directly into the distant sky. After a moment, he was instantly struck down, turning into a mist of blood.

Everyone was aghast, watching the ancient imagery within the spatial turbulence. "This is an ancestor of our race, but he was actually a god, possessing such immense individual power..."

Nashar surveyed her surroundings, her eyes gleaming. "Do you see the two words on the factory building behind him? 'God Forging'! That's an ancestral technology from ancient times, said to have given our ancestors the technological capability to become gods!"

Using technology to turn mortals into gods...

Everyone was instantly astonished.

"Yes, great technological research allows us to directly become legendary gods, without the need for arduous individual cultivation like those indigenous people!"

"This is the difference between us and those indigenous beings! The difference between highly developed sapients and lower beings who only rely on brute force to cultivate... But such magnificent technology has been lost!"

"Currently, we only have clone god technology factories, treating those cloned gods as warriors... Yet, we ourselves cannot transform into gods through some terrifying technology!"

Everyone's expression drastically changed.

They continuously modified themselves using technology, yet upon reaching adulthood, they were only at Tier 2...

While their ancient ancestors could...

It seemed like a miracle!

Their race was naturally not adept at cultivation, and coupled with the vast amount of time spent on technological research, they generally only reached Tier 4. Even with various life-extension methods, their average lifespan was only a little over five hundred years.

Although they ridiculed the indigenous gods and could even focus fire to kill or capture them, the indigenous people's long lifespans of seven or eight thousand years were still something they envied immensely!

On the transcendental side, power resided with a select group of top-tier individuals.

On the technological side, power lay with the collective society, utilizing various tools like planet-destroying cannons, energy weapons, and spacecraft, rather than with individuals themselves... In those transcendental indigenous worlds, a few top-tier divine beings directly represented ninety percent of their world's combat power—such a distorted distribution was utterly unseen here!

Nashar spread her arms,

"Yes, we have developed to be powerful; we can achieve the realm of gods through technological means."

"All of this was granted to us by the ancient gods!"

"Reinmansgar of the ancient era, the legendary Cosmic Vortex, the eternally invincible great monarch, who is himself a cosmic forbidden vortex transcending all myths..."

"Do you know why our Luhan Imperial Family rose to power? Why we were able to unify over forty thousand years ago? Was it because we possessed such terrifying technology? No! It was because one of our ancestors, a ridiculous interstellar merchant, accidentally survived by standing in a specific spot amidst the turbulent surge that erupted in the ruins, discovering residual images of ancient destruction... and acquiring technology from them!"

"Yes, the Royal Family has unearthed many similar images over the years, continually using them to revive terrifying ancient technologies!"

"This includes our clone god technology, which was also researched from these findings... And this cloning technology was merely a common technique used by our planetary kin in the outer gardens during ancient times, for competing against two hundred million other geniuses! By building replication and cloning factories, they mass-produced true god-level warriors, hunted other powerful beings, and carved a bloody path, aiming to enter the inner sanctum!"

"They were all competing... to become pets, and taking pride in it!!"

Everyone's expression changed once more.

They could already envision the scene.

Their ancestors, on this boundless land the size of several planets, fiercely competed against geniuses from various other planetary civilizations, while also resisting dangerous beast-infested zones.

"Yes, our Royal Family rose from an ancient civilization, yet we refuse to admit our race was once its pet, concealing the source of our technology. What ignorance, what arrogance... This is precisely why our Rein Sect considers itself orthodox!"

"We face history, acknowledge our weakness, and recognize the greatness of the Great God!"

With a flourish!

Nashar pulled out a spatial ring, and a statue instantly appeared before them.

"Come, chant with me."

At this moment, Nashar's face was incomparably beautiful and sacred, like the most perfect maiden under heaven. She spread her arms, "Reinmansgar, ultimate Lord walking through the cosmos, please allow your servant to lightly kiss your toes, as if kissing the starry sky and the earth..."

She gently knelt, a rose-like blush spreading across her cheeks and neck, like an enchanting fairy. With fanatical worship, she kissed the statue's toes, as if caressing the most beautiful gem in the world.

The statue was crafted from rough black stone.

Yet the toes were smooth and shiny, an exaggerated effect that could only be achieved after hundreds of years and countless kisses from her.

"Please, Emperor Reinmansgar, grant us the ancient technology to become gods!" she fervently whispered, kissing the toes.

Xu Zhi, sitting in the guest room, watched dumbfounded. He couldn't help but sigh, then scratched his foot. "This is terrifying. This Great Antlered Deer princess claims she's not a pervert, but this is clearly a full-blown evil cult..."

As for the dark technology that turns ordinary people into gods? Xu Zhi himself found it quite desirable.

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