Monsters Are Coming-Chapter 877 - 248: Source of Evil

As soon as they entered the Space Channel, the feedback scenes made all the other thrones, except the Little Mage, unable to hold their composure.

In the Crystal Stone projection, the tottering Space Channel looked very much like a rotten wood hollowed by insects, full of cracks, spewing chaotic void currents, with repair marks as crude as a child's mud patches.

Just upon entering the Space Channel, a Floating Jellyfish was swept away by the reverse flow, disconnecting the link.

As they continued to explore inside the Space Channel, the scenes presented almost made the Seven Great Thrones think they had entered the wrong Space Channel.

The space barriers they encountered along the way were torn with wounds, the edges full of uneven cracks.

This craftsmanship was unbearable to look at.

But the data fed back by the Floating Jellyfish left the thrones present breathless.

Every inch of the space barriers harbored extremely precious space spiritual materials, even stronger than the top-tier space materials known as "Divine Bone" in Spirit Breath Clan's records.

But at this moment, these materials seemed crudely piled like inferior bricks.

The channel's structure was full of violent splice marks, with chaotic space currents flowing at the seams like broken porcelain mended with glue by a child.

Countless tiny space reverse flows rampaged through the channel like a stubborn illness, causing continuous death among their reconnaissance soldiers during transmission.

A large number of floating lifeforms were sucked away by the reverse flow.

As time passed, the Seven Great Thrones were astounded.

The invasion force they had imagined would surely have space technology not weaker than the Spirit Breath Clan.

After all, a cross-boundary invasion force that couldn't even grasp space technology could not invade other worlds.

Perhaps during transmission, they would incur heavy losses to their combatants because of the various problems in the Space Channel.

In the eyes of the Seven Great Thrones, this Space Channel was entirely illogical, practically a guillotine.

The problem was, the invasion force arrived through this very Space Channel.

Along the way, the Floating Jellyfish detected multiple invading warriors' auras brushing past.

Even personally witnessing the invading warriors being swept away by the space reverse flow.

The entire channel's perception was comparable to an inferior transmission device, clumsily pieced together with top civilization materials picked up by some primitive civilization.

Rather than a bridge connecting two worlds, it was more like a precarious corridor that could collapse at any moment.

The Seven Great Thrones fell silent.

Compared to the strength displayed by the invading force, this Space Channel shocked them even more.

What they couldn't understand was what kind of courage dared to use this Space Channel for the invasion operation.

Perhaps nearly half of their combat power hadn't even descended upon the Spirit Breath World before suffering losses on the transmission route due to accidents.

This truly exceeded the Seven Great Thrones' understanding.

This Transmission Channel was too brutal!

What kind of heaven-defying force dared to use this thing to invade other worlds?

Do they think their combat strength and population are too large? Need to expend some before the invasion?

This reminded the Seven Great Thrones of a passage recorded in history.

At that time, because of developing the Memory Bag system, the Spirit Breath Clan no longer had a limit on lifespan, leading to a massive population increase.

At that time, the war and plunder development model was proposed to reduce the rapidly expanding population.

Could it be that this group is experiencing a similar situation and is going through this stage?

More importantly, given the damaged structure of this Space Channel, even if resources were plundered, most would be lost on the way back during transmission.

Can they even gain from plunder?

Too many inexplicable problems flooded the minds of the Seven Great Thrones.

Only the Little Mage remained extremely calm throughout.

In his view, transmission death was very logical.

Finally, the end of the channel emerged in the Crystal Stone screen.

A hideous crack was slowly writhing like a greedy mouth, with unstable red light flickering at the crack's edge, vaguely revealing rough repair marks behind it, as if the space rift was forcibly pinched together using barbaric force.

This technology could be sentenced to death in the Spirit Breath World.

At this moment, only about a third of their reconnaissance soldiers remained, due to continuous attrition along the way.

After they passed through the Space Rift, the scene presented to the Seven Great Thrones was that of the Colorful Mist Coast, with a large number of players gathered below, all looking up.

A great battle was inevitable.

The Floating Jellyfish decisively flew into the sky, activating data collection mode.

The floating lifeforms ahead began assembling into combat units: Floating Giant Beasts, responsible for protecting the Floating Jellyfish in data collection, and engaging with the players.

Following the swing of the Floating Jellyfish's tentacles, the Blood Crystal instantly displayed the parsed and detected information of the invading world.

But the moment they saw the feedback data, the Spirit Breath Clan's Seven Great Thrones stood up abruptly.

The surprise in their eyes gradually transformed into fear as the data continued to grow.

This data information utterly dumbfounded them.

In the world where the invasion force hailed from, the air was filled with endless Elemental Energy, along with many that couldn't be decomposed, listed only in "unknown" terms.

This data continued to grow.

What further overwhelmed the Seven Great Thrones was the preliminary decomposition information on the invading force's world's basic structure.

Any type of basic element within the structure was larger than the core world source of the Spirit Breath World, compared to a mountain versus an ant.

These basic elements filled the world's framework, countless in number.

This structure completely exceeded their existing knowledge, inducing uncontrollable panic.

"Brother Guide, do they need to be this shocked?"