After sizing up the three "Undying Pioneers," Tang Qi's gaze first shifted to the other members who participated in the battle. Unsurprisingly, each person had concealed their identity, just as Tang Qi did at the moment, and they also stood at a safe distance from each other.

Although he could forcibly decipher everyone's identity with his special ability, probably no one in the scene could truly withstand his gaze.

However, Tang Qi clearly would not do so.

His gaze quickly turned to the "Divine Eagle" beneath his feet and the surrounding environment.

"Curios: Divine Eagle Puppet, an ancient standard artifact, once shone brilliantly in the Dark Era, allowing the heroes of the Federation to enter the mysterious battles with such artifacts... equipped with various defensive and offensive effects."

That he was standing on a Curios surprised Tang Qi not in the least.

At this moment, the environment where everyone was also became crystal clear.

Mysterious!

Once again, Tang Qi entered the Mysterious.

Through the "barrier" filled with lightning and storms, Tang Qi saw an endless, bizarre universe.

There were no boundaries, or rather, the concept of boundaries didn't seem to exist.

According to the simplistic understanding of the Extraordinary World:

"The Mysterious is like an infinite universe, within which countless monsters, worlds, and even other universes exist... Even as 'Divine,' one cannot authoritatively interpret the Mysterious. Perhaps Dominator-level Gods could, but no one can converse with a Dominator-level God."

"Without coordinates, even Legendary Level Transcendents would inevitably get lost here."

"Moreover, navigating alone in the 'Mysterious' without corresponding defensive measures will quickly attract attacks from various horrifying Wandering Monsters."

As these ideas flitted through Tang Qi's mind, the three "Undying Pioneers" stood before him.

Among them, "Barton Bird," who resembled a gentleman from an old era, this Legendary Level Wizard, polymath, and Secret Medicine Master, suddenly pulled out an object resembling a pocket watch. His hands, filled with Death-tainted Magic Power, began to swirl.

As Barton Bird's hands tugged, three different circles of light appeared in front of him in an instant. They radiated white, red, and purple radiance, with dials of varying thickness spinning wildly until they merged into one, condensing into a "Black Hole" that kept shrinking.

Within the black hole, the figure of "Ludwig," the Ascetic who Tang Qi had once seen, flickered momentarily.

Boom!

Without warning, the Divine Eagle was swallowed up.

This time, Tang Qi didn't feel as if he turned into a beam of light; rather, he experienced the awful sensation of his true flesh being powerfully compressed.

Before he could cast a "Guardian Spell," the pressure suddenly eased.

Immediately, he saw the unbelievable scene before him.

Through the lightning and storms, Tang Qi's eyes reflected a colossal "structure" with no visible edges, lying quietly there like a timeless mountain range, seemingly suppressing everything.

Anyone seeing it for the first time would be shocked.

Over it were continuous mountain ranges, palaces standing atop the mountains, grand devices filled with a sense of future technology, tunnels and cities that seemed only fit for giants to walk and dwell in, exaggerated weapons capable of starting planetary wars that had been discarded, and on its surface, at different orientations, still-intact dozens of engine-like entities.

It was like a "War Planet," suspended in darkness and nihility, emitting a majestic and ice-cold essence.

Everyone could imagine how imposing it must have been before it went dark.

But now, it seemed to have died,

"Is this... a spaceship?"

On the back of the Divine Eagle, a member donning a floral mask and clad in a black robe exclaimed in shock.

Unanimously, those at the very front nodded, affirming his statement.

Barton Bird tucked away the clearly high-level wonders of a pocket watch, then spoke up with a magnetic voice that one could not help but listen to:

"In the late Dark Era, there was an Exotic Realm Race called 'the Pla Clan' who chose to forge their planet's core into an unprecedented Warship due to exhausted resources on their native planet, seizing this chance to invade the Origin Star. They possessed a Special Magic Power called 'Power of Origin,' which allowed them to cast many special Magics."

"Ultimately, they were defeated by the Twelve Saints, every resource on the Warship was depleted, it turned into Ruins, drifting in the 'Mysterious.'

"If not for Ludwig's Guidance coordinates, perhaps no one would have found this place."

"The flames of War will be rekindled here."

As the last sentence filled with implications was spoken, Tang Qi and the other members realized at the same time and looked around.

In the deathly still, ice-cold darkness, a speck of Starlight twinkled.

It started weak but exploded in a blink of an eye.

That was a deformed and twisted steel covered wagon. It was humongous and gaudy, and on its sleazy-feeling "canvas," various abominable human figures were smeared with vibrant paint, filled with disgusting and soul-piercing Pollution that would make one nauseous at a glance. As it drove out from the ghost light, a deep and strange childlike Chanting began to echo, ignoring all rules.

Without a need for any reminder, a name emerged in the minds of all present.

Mysterious Deformed Show!

When this infamous organization appeared, the members felt a premonition and simultaneously looked in another direction.

There, another "Starlight" flickered.

In the midst of contraction, a massive, completely Rotten "skull" was spat out.

It had the shape of a skull, but it was actually made up of piled decaying corpses.

They clumped together, issuing itch-inducing hoarse laughter, effortlessly silencing the childlike chanting.

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