Chapter 421: Awakening Coordinates

"Yes, General!" Su Wan pulled up the relevant data. "Furthermore, according to our previous model deductions, Galaxy X3 happens to be located right within one of the suspected 'awakening coordinates' zones!"

The crashed hyper-tech starship, the energy residue of the "Legacy" weapon, the suspected "awakening coordinates," and the signs of non-human biological activity... these clues, strung together, pointed toward a deeply unsettling possibility.

"Could Galaxy Group’s 'Legacy Protocol' not—"

"Things didn't go very smoothly on my end," Da Pang said gloomily. "The main issue was that time was just too short. It wasn't easy to fish for any information, let alone establish any connections."

Cen Kexin had spoken with such clarity and profound depth that her words continued to swirl and echo in his mind even after his return, ultimately robbing him of his sleep that night.

Half a stick of incense's time passed, yet nothing was found. Just as he prepared to turn back, he caught the scent of a snake; nearby, there was only a solitary boulder, heavily overgrown with moss and withered grass.

"Good morning, Qiyue. This is Yang Jiahua." Yang Jiahua, having not been awake long herself, was preparing breakfast after washing up when she dialed Qian Qiyue's number. As if yesterday's events had never transpired, she greeted her with her usual boundless, vibrant energy.

Seeing that Shen Jun had no desire to pay her any mind, Lu Qianyin pouted and walked toward the doorway, only to turn back and fling herself into Shen Jun's arms.

No major event had taken place, so why had so many reporters suddenly materialized? And who, exactly, had leaked the news?

Ye Shaoxuan was the first to propose a compromise. Psychologically, he had already lost a step, but there was no other choice; he could not bear to see Mu Liang perish by his own hand. The figure within the bone casket inside the cage had truly grasped Ye Shaoxuan’s ultimate weakness.

Thus, she pressed no further, a smile rising unbidden from her heart—a smile of profound happiness. 'No matter what you do, I will be by your side,' Luo Caiyu thought to herself.

The Silver Rat looked at this reckless youth with a sense of helplessness, thinking to himself that he would simply have to beat him into submission; and so, another two hours passed in this manner.

"The laws of the realm, is it?" Jiang Yuan murmured to himself. He then enacted another dark, heretical art, forcibly compressing his own cultivation base down to the first rotation of the Sacred Infant Realm.

For the sake of this matter, Murong Ling had not even found the time to seek out Luo Tianqing and demand clarity regarding the scene he had witnessed the previous night.

Su Yang observed intently and instantly detected a hint of the extraordinary: the eyes of Ye Ling, patriarch of the Demon-Eyed Cat Clan, were a faint lake-blue laced with a glint of amber, exceptionally uncanny and exotic.

At this moment, for instance, Hamilton and Pétain were pondering how to get the army across the river to launch an assault on the German positions opposite them—a purely technical question.

The instant he broke through, Shi Feiyu did not pause for a single heartbeat; he spun around violently and unleashed a ferocious palm strike toward the soul-demon lurking by the threshold of the 'gate.'

We already had a general understanding of the situation beneath the cliff, so continuing downward was pointless; yet wishing to drift back inside through the cavern was now impossible to achieve anytime soon.

Setting aside the sheer difficulty of the trials within that bizarre world, the hardships endured along the path to this secret chamber alone were fully grand enough to match the peril of an SSS-rank mission.

This piece of jade was currently emitting an eerie red glow, looking profoundly unnatural. Furthermore, relying on his sharp, late-stage Sacred level divine soul, Master Shen could sense an intensely fierce and ominous malice dwelling within it.

Tears spilled from her cheeks, her eyes entirely consumed by sorrow; catching sight of the fruit knife resting on the table, she rushed toward it.

After giving the courtyard a cursory tidying, the Baili brothers also departed with darkened expressions. They were geniuses whose names shook an entire region; when had they ever performed such menial chores? This was nothing short of an absolute humiliation to them.

Hua Fu briefly recounted the journey of his migration to Yimu Prefecture and subsequently to Guahu Prefecture—an experience devoid of the brilliant splendor that defined Shi Bao's path, remaining tranquil and undisturbed throughout.

Perhaps because the black dragon was not human, the concept of neatness and cleanliness simply did not exist in its mind; the living quarters, resting areas, and everything else within the cavern were all crowded together, with waste left inside the cave without any special disposal, resulting in a state of filth and chaos that was truly appalling.