In the vast space, an orange-yellow star burned like an eternal flame furnace. The boundless sea of ​​fire rose and fell on the surface of the scorching sun. A stunning stream of flames gushed out of the sea of ​​fire, forming a spectacular pillar of fire in the vast space, and then fell back to the star body under the huge gravity of the star. The powerful jet of high-energy particles and boundless magic power continued to breed from the flames, gushing wildly into the endless deep space in all directions.

And on the edge of the heat wave of this fiery star, several dust-like aircraft are struggling to maintain their own flight trajectory.

These aircraft have triangular bodies, and a huge thermal shield is also installed on the shell facing the star. This golden thermal insulation shield is burning by the stars at close range. Although it has been specially designed, some of the connecting structures on the edges still have traces of distortion and gasification. Under the protection of the thermal shield, these triangular aircraft are allowing the boosters to work hard to maintain their posture while using multiple sensors to stare into space dozens of kilometers away.

Tens of kilometers away from the flight formation, a dazzling golden flame was rushing towards the sea of ​​fire on the surface of the star.

If the golden flame flow was placed on the surface of the earth, its size would probably be comparable to a castle. However, compared with the huge scale of the star, it was as small as a grain of dust. At the same time, due to the powerful heat wave impact and gravity pull of the star, the shape of this flame flow had begun to gradually distort and tear, and debris and ring-shaped halos were constantly bursting out around it, as if it would disintegrate in the next second. But even so, it was still flying with an indomitable momentum, pounced towards the burning celestial body with terrifying power.

The flight formation that monitored the golden flame flow dozens of kilometers away flashed with light signals. Suddenly, all the lights on the surface of one of the aircraft were extinguished. The thermal energy shield in front of it was torn a big hole at some point. The terrifying heat instantly penetrated the aircraft's body and evaporated the fragile structure inside it instantly. Its engine spout flashed a few times, eventually losing all its power, and accelerated toward the sea of ​​fire under the gravitational capture of the star before the flame flow that was truly close to the edge of the sea of ​​fire, it had turned into ashes that spread in space.

"The third tracking unit is damaged, it has been confirmed that it has fallen into the star, and the other tracking units have taken over the mission... The remaining tracking unit is currently: Five... Corrected, the six tracking unit is damaged, and the current remaining tracking unit: Four."

As another aircraft was destroyed by the fierce power of the stars, the remaining four aircraft simply adjusted their queues and continued to rely on the shaky thermal shield to resist the heat waves. They sent a simple mission report to a relay communication satellite in the distance, and then continued to track the golden flame stream.

In the command hall of the Thorin Giant Tree, one of Belltila's incarnations was standing quietly in the command seat, staring at the holographic projection projected by the magic network terminal. What was shown on the picture was a magnificent and terrifying scene that people had never seen before. It was a star burning in space, the wreckage of alien gods flying towards the stars, and the unmanned detectors that struggled to maintain their queues in heat waves and gravitational traps.

The atmosphere in the entire hall seemed a little nervous and depressing. Even though the world's wisest scholars and cutting-edge experts gathered here, they were all deeply shocked by the pictures coming from a distant foreign land.

These images were collected by the Omega detector in the distance and sent to the Departure Satellite by the superluminal signal projection system. After obtaining the authorization of His Majesty Gowen Cecil, the satellite signal was forwarded to the Sky Station and finally transmitted to the Solin Command Center through the Sky-surface communication chain that was built not long ago. After such complex layers of forwarding and compatibility, it finally came to Belltila.

The entire command center seemed extremely quiet, with only the low sounds of various equipment running and the occasional coughing from someone. The scene from the depths of space in the distance was silent, which further highlighted the silence in the hall. It was not until one of the command seats suddenly heard the operator's report that the silence was broken: "When the Omega match, there are still forty-five minutes before the impact."

Belltila stared at the picture on the holographic projection. She saw that the golden flame flow was gradually moving away from the picture from the unmanned detector in the distance. The outline of the edge of the flame flow had actually become difficult to distinguish under the shroud of starlight. Even after Omega's picture processing and filter enhancement, people in the hall could only see a vague light golden silhouette.

"The news came from Omega that the tracking unit he sent had reached its limit," Gao Wen's voice suddenly came from the nearby communicator. "Then I can only 'watch' the piece of debris falling into the sea of ​​fire."

Belltila nodded, then looked at another communication device. The light representing the smooth flow of the superluminal channel was slightly flashing on the base of the magic network terminal. Neuer was waiting for news from Loren four light years away.

She stretched out her hand and pressed it on the sending button: "The star proximity detector sends back the message, and the impact will happen on time. Please prepare for synchronizing the data."

After a while, the communication device emitted a buzzing sound, and the reply from the Neuyi people was quickly translated into Loren's common word by the Star Descendant and the computing array: "Nei received it, the data synchronization is ready, and the subsequent process will be automatically carried out according to the last time data."

Belltila breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but her nerves were still tense, because noi four light years away or "O" billions of kilometers away were really far away from the familiar "scale". She could not perceive, witness, and could not control these things that happened in distant places, but could only expect everything to go smoothly. This feeling made her quite uncomfortable.

In this state of nervousness, the communication from Noy rang again. She saw the message from the "witch" Nova: "Is everything OK over you? Here...the atmosphere is very tense now."

"The atmosphere here is also very tense," For some reason, when he saw the message from Nova, Bell's tense nerves suddenly relaxed a little, and even a little smile appeared on her face without expression. "But at least this time we are very close to success."

"... We were all shocked when we learned that you had a self-discipline aircraft stationed near the stars more than ten days ago. This was far beyond your previous self-reports, so that my grandfather even suspected that you were making up good news to comfort us," Nova seemed to be using conversation to relieve her stress, or just trying to get through the difficult few dozen minutes as soon as possible. "And after knowing that the impending 'impact' was happening, many people couldn't sleep all night."

"This is also amazing news for us," said Belltila slowly. "Whether it is the contact of the 'Omega Machine Group' or the impact, it is actually beyond our expectations."

"...Fate is composed of accidents after accident," the words from the "witch" appeared on the communication interface. Then the signal was silent for a moment, and a new information was transmitted, "Ms. Belltila, I found the star in your galaxy."

Belltila was stunned. She quickly remembered what the "witch" had said before, remembering the other party was searching for the stars in the galaxy where Loren was located in the night sky. She smiled and responded to the other side of the star sea: "Is it very bright?"

"It's very bright," accompanied by the buzzing sound of the machine running, text on the communication interface gradually emerged. "Looking at me, it's one of the brightest stars in the night sky..."

Belltila quietly stared at the words emerging on the communication screen. She knew that in the near future, the star named "O" would become brighter than it is now, and its glittering will last for several seconds. For those living on the planet Noi, they would have to see the flashing of the night sky with their naked eyes, but they would have to wait four years later.

But for the Magic Tide Observation Device, the "flashing" of stars is an instant phenomenon, because in a sense, the Magic Tide Observation Device itself is actually a primitive super-light speed observation system, which can even be regarded as the basis of super-light speed communication technology, although in fact, there is a huge span between these two technologies.

In the hall, the operator's report suddenly sounded: "When the Omega is matched, there are fifteen minutes left before the impact."

This time the report seemed to be a button that crossed the critical point. The seats in the command hall became more nervous. One by one, the operators were staring at the equipment readings in front of them, ready to receive synchronous data from Neui at any time. Belltila quickly turned her gaze to another magic network terminal next to the command seat. She saw Milmina's face appear in the holographic projection. The background behind her was the magic light flow surging in the observer's secret room, as well as countless running terminal devices.

"The magic tide observation device is ready." In the observer's secret room, Milmina said calmly, and her mind had spread to the entire observation system with the ubiquitous magic power. She could feel the surging deep blue magic power fluctuating in countless runes, tracks and force fields, and could feel the sensor array on the plain standing proudly in the wind, and could feel the computing center and energy station of the Ancestor Peak were buzzing lightly, waiting for that crucial task in the best state. Countless engineers, emergency response teams, and redundant teams were waiting around key facilities, as if waiting for fate.

But Milmina knew very well that the existence of these "emergency teams" was actually more similar to a psychological comfort, because the opportunities left to the world were only less than ten seconds in total. In this short observation time, failures in any key link will lead to a loss in the whole market, and there will be no chance of "emergency response" at all.

What people can do is to do everything possible before today's action to ensure that the status of the magic tide observation device is at its peak, and this has been completed in the past ten days, but mortals are such a strange species. Even if they know there is nothing to do, they must check the only bargaining chips in their hands over and over again, just to allow themselves to move towards the next step of their destiny with peace of mind...

"When the omega is paired, there are five minutes left before the impact."

Now, all the things that should be done have been done and all the duties are fulfilled. The stream of light from four light years away resolutely fell to the strange star in a distant foreign land. For all the sentient beings on the planet Loren, they can do nothing but open their eyes to witness the cluster of morning light brought to the two civilizations by the nameless alien god.

"When the omega is paired, there is one minute before the impact."

A low sound began to sound across the entire ancestor plain, and all sensor towers began to start and run with the injection of surging energy. The computing center and control node on the ancestor peak accurately adjusted the scanning focus of each sensor according to the preset program, and the huge data began to flow under the gaze of Milmina.

The "eye" of the planet Loren opened, and at the same time, Noy, four light years away, also activated their observation device and began to scan the direction of the demon tide.

The principle of the observation of the Magic Tide is that two planets four light years apart scan a specific starry sky at the same time. By observing complex stars at the same time, the two planets will obtain data α and data β related to the Magic Tide respectively. Then the two data scanned at the same time will be combined into the secret key of the activation barrier (α-β). The problem that Loren encountered is that the data obtained is not a definite β, but the suspected β and suspected γ exist at the same time, and it is impossible to distinguish each other. This leads to the secret key obtained by Neuy and Loren having at the same time two solutions α-β and α-γ, and no one knows which of them is correct.

But now, the two data that are superimposed like a nightmare phantom are about to become clear.

In the vast universe, several detectors that were on the verge of disintegration were using their maximum engine to resist the traction of the stars, while struggling to maintain themselves while watching the dust-like flames falling into the sea of ​​fire.

On the surface of a rocky planet near "Ao", a walking probe climbed up the boulder on the plain. It lifted its optical sensor and looked at the sun that emitted thousands of feet of light in the sky, much smaller than the huge sun in the other side of its hometown.

Deep in the Omega Steel Fortress, Omega Mind, who is designing an alien ecosystem, temporarily suspended more than half of its threads, paying attention to the data sent back by detectors from distant places.

Four light years span, three planets, all eyes are staring at the same flash.

Then, a flash appeared.

"The tracking unit reports that the impact has occurred."

A small stone fell into the boundless lake of fire, and the ripples caused by it seemed extremely small under the astronomical scale, but this tiny ripples were enough to cross the accuracy threshold of the magic tide observation device and enough to convey the crucial secret key to mortals.

At the peak of the ancestors, deep in the observer's secret room, Milmina felt the roar of the sensor array feedback, and the data from the computing center was presented to her "eyes" extremely clearly. The two superimposed data still existed in the system, but in the next second, she noticed extremely obvious fluctuations in strength from one of the data.

It seemed as if the strange god gently plucked the string of fate and conveyed her the last greeting before leaving: Friend, the road is here.

Milmina took a light breath and said softly as if she was talking to herself: "Thank you."

A voice came from the communicator next to it: "Observer, please report the results."

"The observer received the secret key, and the synchronized data has been sent to the Solin Command Center and the Imperial Magic Technology Department. We succeeded."
Chapter completed!