I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early

"Quick! Those things are catching up! Move faster!"

"The power is already at its limit, there's no time... We can only abandon the Northern Territory!"

"Even our homeland must be forsaken, then what are we worth?"

"Escape! In the Fourth Epoch, every race is thinking of escape! Even at the last moment, we are still thinking of escape, truly a bunch of damned cowards!"

These voices sounded extremely panicked.

They cursed loudly, angrily, while some expressed opposing views.

As the civilization that created the , they actually had combat strength. A 3,000-kilometer-long spaceship was practically at Star Destroyer level.

But the root of the Fourth Epoch was already skewed; the cultural atmosphere was not quite right.

The disastrous defeat of the Third Epoch broke the backbone of the Fourth Epoch. From the beginning, civilizations willing to fight were quite rare; every powerful civilization was studying grand escape technologies.

When the pillars of the top epoch were unwilling to stand up, the spread of disaster would undoubtedly be extremely rapid.

Lu Yuan widened his eyes, heart pounding, "Alas, their choice is quite normal."

Suddenly, he heard a wail of utmost intensity.

"Report!! The Monster's Myth is dead!!"

This voice was so abrupt that the other sounds were completely overshadowed.

This civilization was so powerful, possessing both the and the , two top-tier myths.

There might even be a third or fourth slightly lesser myth.

Yet, at the last moment, one suddenly died!!

What level of safety incident is this?

Even the observing Lu Yuan couldn't help but feel startled, as if his blood pressure was about to explode.

The subsequent images and sounds became vague and blurry.

(*Intense arguing)

(*Sounds of bodily collisions, suggesting a major altercation.)

This large group of intelligent creatures, at the fastest speed, researched the cause of death of the , then seemed to find a conclusion, falling into silence.

"Terminate all plans!"

The huge obelisk's radiance gradually faded away.

The smaller pillars began to collapse, no longer sacred as before.

Lu Yuan did not understand what had happened; he only knew the separation plan for the Northern Territory... had completely failed.

And at this moment, the Northern Territory had become extremely cold, with heavy snow constantly falling from the sky.

In the northern area where sunlight couldn't reach directly, oxygen and nitrogen were condensing.

A large number of plants completely perished. The various small civilizations living in the Northern Territory turned into ice sculptures in despair.

In just a few hours, the Northern Territory had become a desolate, icy world.

Subsequently, the selected a location in an extremely cold area and descended this mysterious palace. This unknown civilization was indeed wealthy and powerful.

This level of palace clearly wasn't newly built; it was brought out as if on hand.

Lu Yuan widened his eyes, and in this blurry image, he saw a small point of light — the Crystal Turtle.

The small turtle was looking up, dumbfounded by the giant spaceship in the sky.

It was truly an anomaly that survived the Fourth Epoch, and the only witness.

Finally, the scene plunged into darkness.

Only that old and pervasive voice echoed above this palace: "Failed... this idea was completely wrong..."

"How could it be like this..."

"Even merely sheltering one Northern Territory is extraordinarily difficult."

"However, when the ship is large, it is hard to turn; a wrong decision requires an even greater price to correct..."

"From this point on, the Northern Territory will be desolate."

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