Chapter 1401: 462. Paradise Supreme_3

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“This is a good method.”

“Not only can the Spatial Folding Technique compress our size, but it can also utilize high density to form a shell that is difficult to destroy, protecting our bodies.”

“When the Universe expands outward again, we’ll emerge from that bundle of flames. By then, we will be the gods of the new Universe. Standing directly at the end of material technology, we will use the Spatial Folding Technique to expand our Universe.”

Someone proposed:

“I think we need to give this bundle of flames a name, as it is, in a way, our mother.”

The moderator said:

“How about calling it the ‘Fire of Dillan’?”

“We should add ‘Holy’ to make it ‘Fire of St. Dylan’; only then will it be solemn enough.”

The name ‘Fire of St. Dylan’ was agreed upon by everyone present.

From that day on, many beings from Dillan Paradise began to compress, compress, and compress themselves even further, making it easier for them to enter the palm-sized luminescent cluster.

Time passed, and the moment when the Universe collapsed to its end arrived.

The Light Barrier, mixed with the historical information of this Universe’s cycle, came, fitting onto the Fire of St. Dylan like an eggshell, sealing all the Paradise members, who were compressed to the extreme, within the cluster of light.

Outside the cluster of light, the darkness seemed to solidify.

Inside the cluster of light, the members of Paradise fell into Slumber.

“Crack, crack…”

In the barely audible sound of cracking, the Light Barrier enveloping the cluster of light fractured, scattering light as if a chick was breaking out of its shell.

With the scattering of light, the members of Paradise shot out from the cluster.

They had successfully avoided the collapse of the previous cycle of the Universe, welcomed a new Universe, and mastered advanced technologies unattainable to ordinary life creatures.

But in the long years waiting for the new Universe to arrive, they had forgotten their origins, knowing only that the flame that nurtured all things in the Universe was called ‘Fire of St. Dylan’ and remembering only their mission to explore the space beyond the Universe.

A large part of them, instinctively gathering at the edge of the Universe, collected the historical information of the entire Universe, harvesting life creatures they deemed useful for exploring Outer Space.

This type of existence, which had dominated the edges of the Universe, became known by a new term: Extraterrestrial Eternity.

And the ecosystem they formed at the edge of the Universe was called the ‘Fractured Dimension’ by life creatures within the Universe.

Those who forgot their mission to explore Outer Space wandered within the Universe, and were given a new name–Plane Core.

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Noland Lee lay on a soft bed with his eyes tightly closed.

He tried hard to open his eyes, to break free from this illusion that had spanned who knows how many years.

The illusion was so real, as if he had experienced the entire process of the Universe’s collapse from the viewpoint of an observer.

Just as Noland Lee was gradually regaining control of his body and was about to open his eyes, a voice arose in the darkness:

“As a member of Dillan Paradise from the previous cycle of the Universe, you have lived to the present Universe at the cost of forgetting oneself. So, how should the original life of this cycle of the Universe choose their path?

“To follow the members of Dillan Paradise to explore Outer Space?

“Or to control that bundle of flames, to manipulate the members of Dillan Paradise known as the Plane Core?

“Or perhaps to exterminate these remnants of Dillan Paradise who should have died in the last cycle of the Universe, and to start your own new era?

“What choice will you make?”

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