Days proceed in an orderly fashion.

The early development was also rapid. When it was nearly perfected, in the fifth hundredth year, Li Qing directly began to awaken Sylvie.

"Huh? Your Majesty, have we arrived?"

Sylvie awoke hazily from her sleep, still slightly confused, rubbing her eyes.

For beings of this level, generally speaking, they naturally won't have morning grogginess or experience unconscious brain activity like dreaming.

But Sylvie was different.

She truly dreamt, realizing enlightenment in her sleep, only now waking up, her face bewildered as she began to inspect reality, looking at the surrounding Crystal Wall World.

"Yes, we've arrived." Li Qing said.

The surroundings appeared to be a foggy area similar to an underground living room, with almost no discernible differences.

It looked like a foggy Crystal Wall style too.

But the actual metal soil content, planetary gravity changes, various subtle aspects, all revealed to Sylvie that this was a territory belonging to a new Crystal Wall World, quite distant in style.

Seemingly familiar, yet actually strange.

Moreover, this wasn't "living room style," it was "Pure Prison Wind."

She leaned against the Giant's (Cosmic Spaceship) windows, cautiously observing the vast chaos outside, suddenly noticing small whips, hammers, and various torture devices hanging on the Crystal Wall.

Dark smoke covered the walls, with some ancient bright red and ink green blood-like substances smeared on the walls and devices.

This?

This gave Sylvie a slight thrill of horror!

Like an astronaut cruising through the cosmos suddenly witnessing a supermassive black hole; the ruins of a magnificent ancient cosmic civilization, generally splendid yet terrifying.

And indeed, this could be understood that way!

This cosmos is the Crystal Series Universe.

Giants in the Crystal Wall Universe travel through rooms one by one, akin to cosmic spaceships in the real universe passing by planets.

"Your Ma...Majesty, in what territory have we toured?"

She leaned against the window, turned around, and asked, "Could this be some Valley of Evil? Might this region house a batch of evil deities, tending and tormenting internal world entities within the Crystal Wall?"

"Will we be in danger passing through here? Shouldn't we move on quickly?"

Here was a deliberately antiqued chaos fog by Li Qing, on ancient ruin lands, as it could not be discovered as newly created.

"Do not worry."

Li Qing controlled the Giant and paused here, gazing at the chaos outside, chuckling, "It's precisely this territory that's our destination."

"Here??" Sylvie quickly came around.

Although it appeared decayed and dilapidated, the internal worlds of the surrounding Crystal Walls lay in dead silence, virtually desolate.

It seemed this was an uninhabited ruin zone, the remains of civilization.

"Let's go outside," Li Qing said.

Sylvie, upon hearing this, didn't feel overly frightened, tidying up a bit, and then ventured out into the chaos, beginning to observe the surrounding environment.

One small step for mankind, one giant leap for Earth!

Finally, I follow His Majesty, commencing interstellar travel, stepping into the boundless Endless Universe.

"These weapons crumble at a touch; could it be that time has ravaged them?"

Soon after making contact, Sylvie was astonished, looking at various items hanging on the walls, realizing there must be many epic stories here, bearing witness to countless historical tragedies and triumphs.

After all, Li Qing made them look like antiques hanging on the walls, yet they're merely surface-level antiques, originating from the concept of being eroded by time.

"It's truly bizarre within the foggy chaos; every style can be found here."

To date, the mystery and reverence she felt for chaos gradually faded with increased cognition, "Could it be that this was truly an ancient Deities' Prison? Housing some terrifying civilizations?"

Facing Sylvie's words, Li Qing didn't deny it:

"Indeed, there are stories and legends—this was once an Ancient Prison land, desolated and waiting revival, and it's just suitable for arriving here to plant new civilizations seeds, serving as an outpost power."

Upon hearing His Majesty's words, Sylvie secretly believed His Majesty had long anticipated this!

With powerful enemies coveting, it's naturally wise to find a desolate, unfamiliar chaos region. Coming to a bustling central area would only lead to unrest with other travelers passing through worlds frequently.

Sylvie continued her inspections.

Indeed, she found this place extremely vast.

As expected within the Great Thousand Worlds, just the worlds consisted of hundreds, scattered like a maze in irregular grids, with corridors, large empty spaces, traces visibly decayed, reflecting the passage of time.

"Then, Your Majesty, what should we do next?" Sylvie asked.

"Just observe these civilizations without prompting," Li Qing instructed simply: "Find a piece of open space within the chaos to settle, constructing your own Palace, becoming a deity in the chaos."

"Am I to become the deity here?" Sylvie looked at the corridor she's in and the worlds along the way, "I seem... to be rather weak."

"No need to differentiate strength; the worlds here are weaker," Li Qing chuckled, heading to the director's room of his mental institution to rest.

Sylvie hesitated momentarily, then began creating bionic being maids within the chaos, initiating investigations, searching the surroundings.

The entire Crystal Wall World was evidently layered, room upon room, enabling vertical movement between floors, epic and vast, comparable to a dozen-story mental institution's plausibility.

Sylvie settled down, embarking on minor research and information collection.

Soon, Li Qing tidied up his room.

"Sylvie is released, Elf Saintess Sylph, but not in a rush; let her travel longer."

"Still, she is placed among the natives." Li Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, "But the natives must rise first."

...

The entire Star Domain, various races, all nearly ten centimeters in height.

In the blink of an eye, two hundred more years have passed.

These seven hundred years harbored developments of numerous social civilization systems across various continents, forming numerous primitive kingdoms.

Without some crazy mastermind pushing from behind the scenes, self-development from scratch inevitably progressed slowly.

Meanwhile, as beings living in subspace, they studied how to use space fragments to conquer distant worlds.

The six hundred and seventy-second year.

Finally, a kingdom sounded the horn of the era.

Successfully steering a small space fragment as their ship, they ventured forth, landing on a new continent.

Alongside, the chosen continent was intentionally sought out among surrounding civilizations as the weakest.

"Captain, we've finally landed on the new continent!"

"Kill them!"

"Hahaha! We've mastered navigation technology; they haven't. They're limited to their continents, unable to venture out, helplessly watching as external islands pass them by, helplessly falling prey to our whims! First, eliminate the weakest ones!"

"Captain, I see the neighboring continent; its residents are showing fear."

"Soon, it'll be their turn! As for those noted with red dots among certain civilizations, caution is advised; their civilization levels are similar to ours, they just haven't specialized in space navigation technology, thus limited to development on their continent."

Stopping the ship, they began conquering these natives, enslaving, hunting, in a landscape of ruins, bodies strewn across the wilderness.

This scene also invoked fear across the surrounding continental plates; staring across the sea, panicking greatly.

Everyone simultaneously erupted with a thought: Today, the adversary attacks another continent, when will it be our turn?

After this day, the entire era fully entered a civilization race.

Everyone distressed for their safety!

Fervently developing martial prowess to defend themselves while attempting to research their own ships too.

This small region's outbreak resembled a ripple, gradually spreading through surrounding continental plates, all civilizations forcibly entering the maritime age.

Whether you wish or not, no one could avoid the impending continental war's explosion.

"Indeed, the world is a dark forest."

"Domination, plunder, has long been the unchanging theme between civilization and civilization."

Sylvie, outside the Divine Realm overlooking countless continents below, saw the era thoroughly ignited, with war eternally serving as the strongest impetus for the era.

"Unexpectedly, today, I've also become a deity overlooking the world within the Chaos Crystal Wall."

Sylvie always felt these civilizations, albeit having quite ordinary potential, possessed such self-confidence, seemingly inherently rebellious.

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