Annular, extremely huge ring.

Countless warships, the smallest one is thousands of meters long, and they are stacked in the starry sky, connecting the heads and tails to form a super huge ring with no end. However, in the middle of the ring, there is only a tiny meteorite with a few dusts.

At that time, a meteorite that looked ordinary and uncharacteristic was now the focus of countless civilizations. It was indescribable and weird.

Standing in front of the porthole for a while, the blood pupil closed his eyes.

Of course, a meteorite is not ordinary, but its appearance. In fact, it does not exist. No matter how the blood pupil perceives, it cannot find its location.

With Xuepeng's current ability, if an object that he could not even detect, it could be said that it really did not exist. Although the perception here would be suppressed, pure intuition would not. Therefore, Xuepeng vaguely felt that this meteorite might be the relics left in the human world in the second world.

But since it ‘does not exist’, how do you find it?

“This is the gateway to the Second World.”

A cold voice came from his ears, and Brut walked to the blood pupils. He looked at the meteorite and said, "Yes, the altar we are going to later."

"Its range is not enough." Xuepeng frowned slightly. "It can be limited by doing it."

"Don't worry, the size of the environment has never been a problem. Don't forget that the bastards in the second world were planning to kill each other. So the combat environment and the like will definitely satisfy you."

"By the way, do you like air combat, cosmic warfare, or land warfare? Don't tell me it's in the water."

"Nothing matters." Xue Tong answered casually, but his eyes became colder and colder.

No one knows that since he understood the world, he has a terrifying sensation in his heart. It is the battle sensation, the combat creature, the predatory instinct after the increase in the power of the combat race. This sensation lurks in the heart of Blood Eyes, releasing its hunger and thirst all the time.

For the reaction of Blood Pupil, he was more eager for blood than usual. He was eager to scream and wail.

Only when life is as brilliant as fireworks in front of him can he satisfy his inner hunger.

"I hope... there are not too few candidates to participate in the ritual." Looking at the ordinary meteorite, Blood Eyes suddenly said.

Brut looked at him strangely, and seemed to feel the suppressed emotions in Xue Tong's body. He frowned slightly. He felt a little uncomfortable. Even though he knew that Xue Tong was in the same group as him, he still instinctively hoped to stay away.

"Not less, it will definitely satisfy you."

"That's good." Xue Tong nodded, and then left without looking back.

He could not watch anymore, otherwise he would probably not be able to help his heart. His hands and feet, every inch of his skin and every cell, cheered and howled, waiting for the feast of blood. It was a sacrifice for many civilizations, and also belonged to the dining table with bloody eyes.

It will definitely be...it will be very satisfying...

Xue Tong thought silently and walked into the yacht training room.

In the void, the human fleet quietly slid into a gap in the ring array, so calm and natural, as if it should have been there.

Countless civilizations participating in the rituals watched them. They were cold, as if they were looking at a passerby.

The day of the ritual is a festival in the entire universe, but not all civilizations can satisfy it. In addition to offering enough sacrifices to participate in the ritual, you must also have sufficient background and powerful warriors. The ritual is a ticket to enter the second world. The background is to ensure the rights and interests of civilizations. As for the warriors, it is to ensure that the qualifications of the rituals of the clan will not be robbed.

This ritual was very grand, so the preparation time was very long. For most civilizations, it meant that they would have the first and last hope of entering the Second World, of course, to do their best.

The news of the great destruction has spread in a small range. Although this was once the secret of higher civilizations, as more and more people know it, the original secret is of course no longer a secret. Before such a terrible future, a civilization without strength only hopes that it will come later, the better. A civilization with strength is eager to get a piece of it.

Ambition and competition are things that the universe will never lack.

Of course, this ritual will be no exception.

The fleet gathered in the "ring array" and then redistributed according to the formation of the fleet, forming a huge three-dimensional fortress. Compared with the "beautiful" warships of energy civilization, the "power-type" appearance of steel and machinery naturally attracted a lot of attention.

The civilization style of the Third World, humans who insist on using machinery and some alien races naturally belong to alternative.

Of course this is nothing. Energy civilizations are all stubborn. In their eyes, only the beautiful and brilliant luster of energy lines represent beauty and justice. This kind of glory has accompanied them for countless years and brought them victory again and again. It is a combination of elegance and power. There is no reason or motivation to let them choose others. This is a world of difference from human flexibility. In fact, although the mechanical style of humans is still tough, in those huge motherships of humans, some structures have been changed to energy veins. Compared with the transmission methods of humans, the energy veins are obviously more efficient.

The Speaker had already changed into a gorgeous robe and stood on the platform in front of the yacht with Councillor Saar Jones, looking down at the numerous ships of other civilizations.

There was a smile on his face, but a sarcastic look in his eyes.

Time passed little by little, one day, two days. Gradually, a new fleet entered the void and filled the gap in the "ring array". It is strange that the closely connected ring array can accept new members at any time, as if it can accommodate everything itself.

After another half a month, finally, the vortex of nebula in the distance began to dissipate. The entrance to the ritual land was closed.

All ships issued a harsh alarm in an instant, and the instruments representing space particle monitoring showed a large number of abnormal values. Through the porthole, people could even witness the changes in the void.

I saw that the void was distorted around the lonely meteorite, and countless black lightning jumped out of nowhere. The dense space particles collided and intertwined, and were highly concentrated around the meteorite, forming a short and independent space. All warship detections showed that the space around the meteorite had been divided at this moment. It was as if an invisible big hand was "picking" the meteorite from the normal universe.

Visible to the naked eye, the meteorite begins to blur, expand, distort, and change. A huge 'star body' is emerging from the meteorite...

Xue Tong stood on the bridge, watching all this expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!