Monsters Are Coming-Chapter 882 - 249: Ants Gazing at the Moon, Sparks of Civilization

But the Alchemist Guild definitely doesn't want to cooperate with him.

The Alchemist Guild doesn't want to lose its market. If their cooperation is exposed, they'd be grilled and criticized by forum players.

But since direct trading isn't an option, they can use indirect trading methods.

By putting items from his backpack space up in the Trading House, he can wait for players in need to make direct purchases, thus avoiding any direct contact.

After deducting transaction fees, he'll still earn a substantial sacrificial power profit.

With this idea in mind, the Little Mage took immediate action.

But for many items, the Trading House had no reference price.

In pricing, he planned to set a high initial price and consider lowering it if they didn't sell.

While the Little Mage was busy, the other Thrones also began to take action.

They first shut down the space transmission array connected to the Blue World.

Then, the Bone King and Fungus King withdrew the Super Beast Legion warriors stationed at the space channel's exit.

The war priests under the command of the Seven Great Thrones gathered together and began constructing a new cross-border transmission array in Tianqi City, following the coordinates parsed by the Floating Jellyfish.

After this meeting, the Spirit Breath Clan had completely abandoned the anti-invasion war.

They planned to concentrate all resources from the Spirit Breath World and then lead their people to migrate across worlds to the Monster World.

But before leaving, there was one more issue the Seven Great Thrones of the Spirit Breath Clan were undecided about.

Whether to attempt to strip the Rule from the Spirit Breath World and take this Rule with them to the Monster World.

The consequence would be the complete collapse of the Spirit Breath World.

More importantly, during the process of concentrating resources for the attempt, the success of detachment was still unknown.

Taking the Rule with them would mean the Spirit Breath Clan would have a higher growth potential.

The cost would be starting from scratch, with nothing, and possibly consuming all existing resources without successfully stripping it away.

Because of this matter, the Eight Great Thrones gathered again for a meeting.

The attempt to strip the world rules had long been pursued by the Spirit Breath Clan.

All they obtained were derivative substances of the Rule, unable to detach the world source itself.

The reasons for the lack of success stemmed from three main aspects.

Firstly, the technology was immature, with a significant shortfall in understanding the world rules.

The world framework was like a complex maze, containing countless profound principles.

The current decomposition technology of the Spirit Breath Clan could only touch the surface of the rules, unable to penetrate the rule core to precisely grasp its operational logic.

Secondly, stripping the world rules is an extremely resource and energy-intensive mega-project.

The essence of the Spirit Breath World is tightly woven into every corner of the world, deeply integrated with the world's material and energy systems.

To separate it requires a terrifying consumption to break the tight connection between the essence and other parts of the world, and it also needs the creation of a special container capable of bearing the Rule, which is another immeasurable expense.

Lastly, the stability of the world.

Just like extracting a critical load-bearing component from the foundation of a building, once the process of detaching the essence starts, the balance of the world's structure is immediately disrupted, triggering a series of chain reactions, ultimately resulting in the world's collapse.

Only fragments of land fused with the world core will remain.

During the decision-making, the Seven Great Thrones expressed their opinions one after another.

The suggestion from the Little Mage was to invest all resources and attempt to detach the world's essence.

As a player from the Monster World, he was fully aware of the difference between having a Rule and not having one.

Although possessing a Rule doesn't necessarily make one very strong.

For instance, the Youlu Association, which enjoys playing strategy games, mastered the Rule "Game Space," but in comparison to the Ancient God Race, Ah Le, they seemed very weak.

But without a Rule, they would inevitably be targets in the eyes of other races.

Not to mention getting to the dining table, they wouldn't even have the qualification to see it.

The final result of the meeting was as the Little Mage wished, and they would try to the utmost to strip the world's essence.

Since they decided to gamble on the future, they decided to gamble more thoroughly.

The meeting ended, and the Little Mage also began to be busy.

As the Blood King, he had to oversee the logistics before the Super Beast Legion's migration, as well as handle the mental work within his jurisdiction.

With the Blood King's memories, this aspect was not difficult for him.

...

22 days later, Tianqi City.

A gigantic teleportation array spanning a hundred miles stood in the center of the city, with pitch-black runes spreading like blood vessels, devouring the surrounding light.

The Spirit Breath Clan war priests and top-level Array Masters tirelessly adjusted the final parameters day and night, ensuring the stability of the cross-border transmission.

Inside the city, 5 million new-generation Spirit Breath Clan members gathered, with some clanspeople flooding in from outside the city like a tide.

They were all selected as the seeds of hope.

The Fungus King stood atop the Tower, overlooking the clanspeople gathering like ants, with not a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"Is the teleportation list confirmed?"

The Soul King's fingertips brushed over the blood-colored Crystal Stone, where countless names flickered densely.

"Super Beast Warriors, elite warriors, high-ranking scholars, top craftsmen... a total of 8.43 million, resources are limited, we can only take the most valuable seeds of hope."

Hearing this cold number, a flash of reluctance crossed the Fungus King's eyes, but ultimately his gaze turned firm:

"We have no choice, for the future."

"For the future," the Soul King nodded in agreement.

Beside them, the Erosion King licked his lips:

"Now, we can finally understand the civilizations we've destroyed."

During their conversation, the teleportation array was activated.

Batch after batch of Spirit Breath citizens, under the Guidance of the Super Beast Warriors, made their way to the city's central area.

In coordinating the spatial coordinates, the Little Mage personally participated, providing the coordinates offered by the Guidance.