There is no need for the weak to exist.

The history of civilization is the process in which the strong constantly defeat the weak.

The weaker is the prehistoric Ice Age, the titan monitor lizard that was extinct by low temperatures; The weaker are the beasts of the wilderness that have been slain by spears and hunted to the fullest; The weak are domesticated animals and planted crops, and the weak are those aliens who were once hostile to the ancestors of the royal court, and have been swallowed with their bones and blood.

Only the strong can survive in this world, they will be defeated by the environment, they will be hunted and rounded up, they will be tamed by wisdom, they will be exterminated by force, all of them are weak - and the strong drink the blood of the weak, forge the ladder with their bones, and climb higher on the road of civilization, and the strong spit on all the weak, including the young who are not strong enough, the individuals who are not intelligent enough, the disabled who are born with disabilities, and the laws of the royal court prohibit the existence of these weak people, who are killed and thrown into the abyss after birth.

We reinvent any weakness in ourselves, we transform our bodies so that the poison that could kill us becomes a compound in our bodies, we transform our minds so that the attacks of God and Faith and the psionics become a joke, we detonate magical fission bombs in our own atmosphere and soil, and let the rampant magical radiation fill the whole world, and all individuals who cannot withstand the high doses of radiation are all weaklings who fail.

We temper our bodies, sharpen our spirits, learn everything we can learn, we are strong, we are intelligent, we are calm, we are cruel, and the strongest of us can even destroy a world, and it has conquered the sky and the earth that gave birth to us, so it has become our king, leading us to conquer all the worlds on the other side, just as we killed the beasts and aliens tens of thousands of years ago.

Then, we found more underdogs.

Those one-eyed freaks enslaved by faith, the obsessive-compulsive disorder of collecting knowledge everywhere, the hyperactive people who run around on the Void Behemoth, and eat everything, like boring bugs reincarnated as starving ghosts, must be out-of-control machines with programs gone wrong...... The vast arena called the multiverse is filled with inexplicable and wonderful otherworldly creatures, full of weak people born born by evolutionary errors, who live everywhere in the galaxy, wasting resources and food.

The existence of these shameful xenomorphs is a mistake, and we, who have taken the responsibility of the strong, must correct them.

"This news must be reported to the Emperor."

In a vast galaxy, within the star field controlled by the Tarkur Annihilation Order, in the core territory close to the 'Twelve Sanctuaries', a creature is hidden in the wreckage of a comet-like world. It reduces its life signal to a minimum, and then follows the trajectory of the wreckage of the world through the world's star fields.

The lurkers from the court of amos, known as the Blood Court in awe of other civilizations, quietly collect information, its powerful energy sensing organs can make it cross the world barrier, and perceive the rise and fall of all kinds of large-scale energy within the world, so the lurkers perceive that their old enemies seem to be planning some big news now, in their twelve sanctuaries, there are far more energy fluctuations than in the past are fluctuating, with rich experience, the lurkers can sense that the direction of those energy fluctuations is the other side of distant time and space.

"They're doing wide-area detection of the Lost Galaxy...... They must have found something of value there—the news must be sent back to the royal court. ”

Thinking of this, the lurker did not hesitate to begin to relieve the hibernation of his body - it can be seen that its body is a complex ball of whiskers like a plant root, and each tentacle can sensitively perceive all the energy fluctuations in a star field, which is why it can lodge in the wreckage of the world, and can also smoothly perceive the information in the surrounding world.

Naturally, this special form is not the original form of the royal court race.

In fact, each member of the Amos Court is a unique transformed life, they have to be exposed to high-energy magic energy radiation from birth, among which the benign mutations, and awaken the innate instinct of absorbing radiation as energy in the genes, will be regarded as a successful person, they will usher in the first transformation in the hands of their parents, strengthen their resistance to radiation, strengthen their vitality, eliminate all kinds of innate biological defects, and can feed on inorganic substances such as earth and metal, and exist in the void for a short time with their flesh.

This is the first and only time that the members of the royal court have transformed their lives by other people, and in the future study and investigation, the members of the royal court will follow their own will and turn themselves into the form that they most desire, and the losers in the middle will either become experimental materials or die, and the royal court will not accept any weak losers, they would rather lack than abuse.

It was precisely because of this that the Court of Amos was able to use its own population of less than one-tenth of the population of the Takur Annihilation Order to fight against this behemoth, which was also a super void civilization, and even occasionally had the upper hand.

The bodies of all successful individuals in the royal court are their own swords, their own armor, and their own warships that go to the void, but this does not mean that the members of the royal court do not use tools, they will enchant the sword, and put another layer of armor on top of the armor, they pursue power, not pure physical evolution, in addition to biotechnology, the royal court is also extremely advanced in terms of mechanical structure, they can create artificial half-planes, and giant warships comparable to mountain peaks, their technology does not come from plunder, Rather, it comes from the deepest thinking of the members of the royal court who chose to evolve themselves into thinking machines.

The Lurker, a member of the Infiltrator who has evolved to the extreme in terms of 'perceiving and searching for information', now wants to show another side of itself - only to see that all the roots of the Lurker have awakened from their dormancy, and this strange life has lifted all these tentacles and constructed them into a shape similar to a transmitter.

Then, without the slightest hesitation, it sent all the information it had so far in the direction of the royal court's borders.

The vast stream of information was formless, with little warning except for a slight fluctuation in energy at the moment when the lurker erupted, but the lurker knew that he would surely die, and that the one-eyed fanatics would be the first to find the location of the anomalous energy source and tear themselves to pieces, and that both sides of the war would not need any captives, they would be able to get any information from their souls that they wanted to know.

Therefore, the moment the message is sent, the lurker simply commits suicide neatly, and countless roots are reversed, inserted into the core of the lurker upside down, and then annihilates his soul - the death of the strong is also chosen by himself, not by the hands of the weak, this is the creed of the royal court.

Soon, more than ten seconds later, just as the lurker expected, with the fluctuation of the space-time spell, a total of twenty-four patrol soldiers of the Order appeared near the wreckage of the world, and one of the captains took the lead in rushing into the wreckage of the world and found the body of the dead lurker.

"Suicide again...... These Amos...... It has passed the message back. ”

Sensing this, the one-eyed captain said in a deep voice, "I must tell you the Prophet that our investigation of the Lost Galaxy has been detected...... The Royal Court will not tolerate us taking the lead in this regard, and they will certainly begin their exploration of the Lost Galaxy immediately. ”

And at the same time as the lurker passed the message, the patrol team leader found the corpse of the other party.

The Twelve Sanctuaries of the World, the First of the Sanctuary.

In the sanctuary of the Order of Annihilation of Thakur, a plainly dressed one-eyed old man is meditating in the depths of the temple, while opposite it, two priests dressed in ornate prophetic robes are also meditating.

In a world where psionic energy, spirit, and divine power are mixed, they are communicating with pure will.

"The Amos don't doubt it, they always have been, and when they see us exploring the Lost Galaxy, they don't hesitate to follow and try to outdo us."

The old man's mind was cold and calm, it dominated the spiritual world, and the two strong men with the righteousness of the ancestors were as fragile as young children in front of it, and it calmly recounted the next plan: "When the Amos began their exploration of the Lost Galaxy, we stopped the exploration - the Third Prophet was right, the Lost Galaxy is indeed very dangerous, and our detection just now almost triggered a counterattack from the strong on the other side." ”

Hearing this, the two men wearing the robes of the prophet nodded slightly, they were in harmony in the spirit world, because there were also two of them among the people who presided over the ceremony before.

The memories of the two prophets were still vivid, and they remembered the terrifying fluctuations that came from the other side of the rift in space—an aura faster than light, heavier than the world, as if they wanted to cross the distant time and space, and observe the world they were in backwards. If it weren't for the plainly dressed old man in front of him who cut off the connection between the space-time rift in the first place, I'm afraid that the existence of the Takurs would have been known by the powerful existence on the other side.

"We have detected the existence of those in the Lost Galaxy that act alone and have a powerful, but not extremely strong breath of life, and we have obtained a lot of information without being detected by the real powerhouse on the other side."

A Thakur wearing a prophet's robe, and it was the third prophet who prophesied about the Lost Galaxy some time ago, and he said solemnly: "The discovery is amazing—most of the powerful life individuals that appear in the Lost Galaxy belong to the same race, and they are located in every part of the galaxy, no matter how remote they are. ”

"Patriarch, we have reason to believe that the Lost Galaxy has actually been occupied by an extremely powerful Void Civilization, and their territory is the entire World Galaxia - all the signs I predicted before are powerful alien races that have been defeated and sealed by them."

"Yes." The other prophet of the Order, dressed in prophetic robes, was silent until now, and only now did he speak, and whispered, "So let the Amos explore, we just have to wait and see." ”

The old man who was called the Patriarch by the Third Prophet nodded undeniably, his body had long since aged, and he was dressed like an ordinary peasant, but no matter who it was, anyone who had practiced the spiritual transcendent power could know what terrifying soul power this seemingly inconspicuous one-eyed old man had.

Now, the temple where they are located, the holy city, the sky, the land and city where countless Thakurs are working and cultivating, the seas and forests where countless lives inhabit, and even the entire First Sanctuary, the whole world—are nothing more than 'real dreams' constructed by the soul of the old man in front of him.

Reality, Illusion, Psionics, Dreams...... All the boundaries will disappear in front of the 'Skylight World', the ultimate achievement of psionic energy and divine power.

And there are twelve such worlds.

The Patriarch of the Cult of Annihilation of the Takur Sect has built twelve canopy worlds with their own souls as raw materials in turn, and these worlds between reality and dreams are the eternal home and shelter of all Thakur people, and they are also their response and rebellion against the 'doomsday prophecy' of the former Void Sage.

[The real world will eventually be annihilated into nothingness, and only eternal dreams can survive forever in the darkness] - this is the creed of the Takur Annihilation Order as the truth, all unbelievers are the only enemies who stand in the way of the real arrival, and the Order will not hesitate to trample them into the dirt and turn them into ethereal psionic smoke.

"Don't take any race lightly - they can't understand the ultimate truth of the multiverse, but we're just one step ahead of them."

In the spiritual world, the Patriarch raised his head slightly, its soul has long been beyond the limit of mortal things, even the will of the world has been surpassed by it, the old man said in a low voice: "It is our plan to weaken the power of the Amos Court by the hand of the powerful existence in the Lost Galaxy, but the plan may go wrong, if the Amos Court really contacts the other party, even if it is bloodthirsty like them, I am afraid that they will temporarily press the desire for destruction, and try to use the opponent's hand to attack us." ”

"Be prepared for both—let's stop observing the powerhouses of the lost galaxy for the time being, but don't give up the exploration of the galaxy itself - Third Prophet, after you return, continue to observe the world itself."

"We cannot face the future with ignorance."

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