Chapter 1145: Chapter 670: Turtle Civilization Reinforcements Arrive! Even more so, some alien civilizations have also arrived at the Ruins of Buzhou—most of these alien civilizations are Fourth-level Civilizations from the Eighth Epoch. There are also a few aliens whose identities are elusive, possibly remnants of Level 5 or even Sixth-level Civilizations. The Pangu Continent is ancient beyond belief, who knows if some powerful civilizations want to preserve a Spark? “Alas, will the aliens oppose the Blood Sacrifice Rules? It’s hard to fathom their thoughts.” Lu Yuan spoke, “Alright, you are free to move around.” These Tamers, who in their own races are of low status, find themselves quite enjoying feasting here. In such a chaotic environment of mixed races, it’s hard to distinguish between true and false information. Until the second day of the eleventh month, Lu Yuan’s reinforcements from the Turtle Civilization finally arrived! At noon, near the coastline east of the Ruins of Buzhou, thunder and wind surged above an alluvial plain, with brilliant lightning splitting the skies, and torrential rain pouring down. After the clouds and rain dispersed, a small city shaped like a turtle shell appeared above the alluvial plain. “Finally reached the destination.” A large Turtle-man stood at the highest point of the city, gazing into the distance. At this moment, the Ruins of Buzhou were in early spring, with a dusting of white snow on the Floating Mountain, budding grass showing hints of pale yellow, and spaceships could faintly be seen crossing the sky, disappearing into the distance—truly a rare and grand gathering. However, the true meaning behind this gathering is not easily discernible. The leader of this Turtle Civilization mission was named “Gui Wu,” a very rare battle-type Turtle-man. His whole body was covered in uneven, keratinous scale armor, the edges of his shell jagged like rusty bronze blades, and his tail like an iron hammer, sturdy and powerful. The most terrifying were his yellow eyes—his irises circumscribed by a murky amber ring, while his pupils contracted into two vertical black slits, like rusty nails embedded in solidified resin. “Gui Wu” ranked number three in the Turtle Civilization’s hierarchy, showing how much the Turtle-man valued this matter. Soon after, several shadowy figures, their bodies cloaked in mist, emerged from beside “Gui Wu.” These were remnants of ancient Demons, the best combat power the Turtle Civilization could muster. “What about the one we’ve been waiting for? Hasn’t he arrived yet?” Another high-ranking Turtle-man, rubbing his hands, asked, “I want to see if he’s as miraculous as the rumors. If our investment fails, it’ll hurt us deeply.” The resources of even a small city are not insignificant, even to a Great Clan inheriting nine Epochs. Gui Wu also had high expectations: “Someone who could invent Field Industrialization must not be an ordinary person. At least among Master Craftsmen, he’s one of the top. When meeting him, do not make things difficult for him.” Another person said, “Alas, merely a Master Craftsman is still not enough.” “He also needs a powerful lineage as a backing and sufficient sense of responsibility and drive. On reflection, these demands are high…” “Alright, Human Civilization has decent strength too.” “Though strong, humans may not necessarily surpass those…” The Turtle-men mumbled, complaining to themselves. The more they understood the identity of [Jade], the more they realized its depth and value. Could they really select a suitable successor? They didn’t quite believe it themselves. Just then, Gui Wu took a deep breath and growled lowly, “Quiet, the one we’ve been waiting for has arrived!” A Sky Fortress of the Insect Race swept across the sky. A black shadow descended from the sky, lightly touching down without raising much dust. This being bore a strong resemblance to the Human Clan, though standing 20 meters tall, with a well-proportioned body and rough, wheat-colored skin. It wore a garment woven from leaves and vines, not luxurious but exquisite. “Ninth Epoch, Demon Sect Inheritor, Lu Yuan, greets all revered seniors!” Lu Yuan had long received the news from Turtle-man number 12 of the Immortal Palace and had been waiting here for quite a while—he was currently using the [Greedy Demon God] form, with his 20-meter body being his usual stature. As for the clothes, they were something he crafted while at leisure. The third Turtle-man, “Gui Wu,” despite his rough appearance, had a very delicate mind. He scrutinized the newly appointed [Jade] with a pair of clouded pupils suddenly gleaming with spirit. The final result was that he couldn’t identify anything at all. Even considering the opponent’s height and build, though only 20 meters tall, and not resembling the mountainous beasts of ancient times, he exuded an unparalleled aura. Only then did Gui Wu relax slightly. “The newly appointed [Jade] holds many secrets.” Even ranked as number three, he couldn’t uncover all the secrets—if he could easily see through them, they wouldn’t be secrets at all. “Hello, Mr. Lu Yuan. I am Gui Wu, ranked third in Turtle Civilization. Nice to meet you; I hope we get along harmoniously in the future.” Lu Yuan felt a shiver inside; Turtle Civilization had sent rank 3, showing their utmost seriousness. The high-ranking Turtle-men behind him introduced themselves one by one. There were twelve Turtle-men from the top hundred ranks, an incredibly luxurious lineup. 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