In the vast starry sky, the flames of war spread.

Ancient warships lined up in horizontal arrays, and salvo artillery fire scorched the starry sky.

Planets have been destroyed, and star fields have been polluted. Ancient monsters feast on the corpses of living beings. The sky is darkening......

It is the catastrophe of life, the reality of crime and punishment. There are no innocents......

A young creature looked around through the ruins, watching as the sky was overtaken by black, and his parents had fallen in the fire. It started crying...... The crying gradually faded and eventually died down. And such scenes abound all around. Blood flowed through the ruins, into rivers, into oceans......

Planet, dyed blue with blood. Even the dark clouds in the sky were bleeding in the tumbling.

Then there was light in the sky.

A golden-armored warrior descended on the planet with holy light and began the punishment of the invaders, and with a wave of his hand, the sky would be clear, and the earth would shake as he stomped his feet. His power shines like a star, like a god in the hearts of all beings, bringing hope to the weak. Behind him, there were endless golden warships, gorgeous and noble. Ancient runes are inscribed on warships, flowing with the power of 'light'. With the ripples of holy light, he dispelled the darkness and ended the war. And then......

As a matter of course, he became the 'god' of all beings...... Accept the worship of all beings.

Straight into the peaks of the clouds, the cloak of the golden-armored warrior fluttered in the wind. The gorgeous golden armor is still as old as new even after countless battles, and white light flows on the mysterious runes. It's like a real god.

He was certainly not a god.

In the breeze, he took off his helmet, revealing a handsome face underneath. Then the figure dissipated in the wind, turning into countless white lights. The white light is beautiful, holy, but also vain.

In Eden, the Speaker withdrew his gaze from the window. sighed.

He saw the white light, and he saw the gold-armored warriors. I believe that there are many people who see the same scene at this moment...... Because that's the tunnel...... Tell them the story. It's their pride, and their memory. And the owner of this memory disappeared here, turning into an eternal beacon, guiding the way forward for future generations.

Who said that the Boca people don't have heroes?

In every race, there is justice, and in every race, there are heroes. The so-called good and evil, good and evil, there is no absolute in this universe. Under the firmament. Everything is an ant. This is how the Boca people of the past fought, spreading their faith in justice and faith into the universe...... It was a time of steadfastness, but also a time of faith.

The Speaker finally understood that the Boca people did not leave any traps, because any conspiracy here would be a blasphemy against their ancestors. In this tunnel, the glory of Boca's ancestors flows everywhere. It's like a memorial hall that records their sacrifice and perseverance. The people of Boca are proud, from the bones. They built this beacon of eternity for themselves. It is also to prove to the world. The light that never fades still shines......

A huge fleet, shuttling through the long river of time and memory, the past of the Boca people is also reflected in everyone's eyes little by little. In these fleeting images, people see their faith. I also saw the source of the light.

It's a pity that they are gone, and today's Boca people have become more real.

Little by little, time passed. Soon, the fleet reached the end of the tunnel and appeared in a new void. This is already the third floor of Naraku. It is also an area that humans have never set foot in.

The first thing to usher in is endless darkness.

That's right, it's darkness.

All the instruments, all the senses, were shielded in this void, and the human fleet fell into a state of complete 'insensibility' for the first time. It was so strange that even the Speaker lost his mind at the first moment, but luckily there was no attack at the exit, and they were able to hold their ground.

"How's the fleet network?" The Speaker hurriedly asked.

"Partially normal." Sal Jones replied. "But they can't perceive their surroundings."

"You don't have to perceive it, it's the environment." The Speaker's face became gloomy and he said in a deep voice. "The third layer is the legendary eternal night."

Eternal night is an extremely rare phenomenon in the universe. To be precise, it's a lack of rules.

That is, at some point, the rules of 'light' are gone, or they cannot be used as they should. So everything that needs 'light' to function will fail, including the human eye, the holographic scanner of the fleet, and even some of the senses of the space warrior. When the eternal night occurs, even the Boca's light engine will be extinguished instantly.

In other words, it's a world without light.

There is no doubt that this environment is extremely terrifying, because all life in the universe is phototaxitous, and even races that don't like light need a certain amount of light in essence, otherwise they will not survive. So the world without light is the world of death. A forbidden area for life.

In the records of all civilizations, eternal night does not occur in normal space, and only exists in extremely rare space debris, which is a kind of cosmic defect. So when the fragments are opened, the eternal night will be made up by nature and disappear without a trace. The Speaker would not have imagined that on the third floor of Naraku, there would be such a huge eternal night. I don't even think about how the Boca people passed in such an environment.

You know, compared to humans, the Boca are the most light-dependent civilization...... If it is said that without light humans would be very painful, then without light Boca people would lose their lives.

"They...... What a bunch of maniacs. ”

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the speaker 'saw' a crystal slowly floating, and finally exhaled.

He knew the way the Boca people did.

That's sacrifice.

Use enough warriors to burn your own light spirit cores and create temporary 'light' rules out of thin air. This warrior must be strong, otherwise the rules created will not cover the entire fleet. This warrior also needs to be strong enough, because he must keep burning until he dies.

There is no one who is not afraid of death, especially a slow, unreversed death. But the Boca people did just that, and they did it without reservation.

The crystal that floated in front of the window was the core wreckage of a Boca powerhouse that had burned out. The Speaker believes that there is more to come, not far ahead......

"Sal Jones, prepare our warriors. Since the Boca can do it, and the Busha can do it, then we ......" The Speaker closed his eyes and gritted his teeth in pain. "It can be done."

"To choose the victims, you must be willing and strong enough."

"Understood." Sal Jones said without hesitation, turning to leave the room.

Humanity needs to be sacrificed, it's simple, isn't it? (To be continued......)