Global Era of Star trekking Chapter 1801: 877: Approaching and Four New Mythics Added_3
Previously on Global Era of Star trekking...
Rumble rumble!
A fierce shaking gripped the Earth Core Space. Beyond its boundaries, the whole Holy Hall Continent appeared to morph into a massive maw swallowing all in its path, greedily pulling in substance and power from the Chaos Void.
Visible to the unaided eye, the continental edges stretched forth rapidly, peaks surged upward, seas broadened, the heavens stretched higher and more profound, while a tremendous surge of energy flooded every bit of terrain, though it flowed in controlled fashion under the fresh laws emerging inside the landmass, all funneling toward the Earth Core.
“Now is the time!”
At that precise instant, Ferdinand's gaze gleamed with intensity as he shaped intricate seals with his palms, directing the immense Origin Power that threatened to shatter the Earth Core Space—like steering a galactic tempest—straight into the Heavenly Light overhead.
A heavy drone issued from the Heavenly Light, its frame quaking fiercely beneath the torrent of untainted Origin Energy, tiny fissures starting to spiderweb across its exterior.
Reaching mythical status marks the pinnacle shift in the Life Hierarchy, a hazardous ordeal much like challenging the natural order.
Even though the Torch Warship lacks living tissue, elevating its structure to a higher rank carries equal dangers.
Aboard the pair of Superdimensional Mother Ships trailing behind, Song Chi and Emperor Ying stayed sharply alert, poised to offer support whenever required.
Clenching his jaw, Ferdinand watched the Torch emblem on his brow ignite to its peak, his Divine Thought fully integrating with the vessel's nucleus, voraciously drawing in the Origin Energy, all while tapping into his profound grasp of spatial and luminous laws—at their utmost—to mend, strengthen, and elevate each part of the ship.
Under the rush of Holy Light, the fissures started mending, the frame's build turning more robust through cycles of ruin and renewal, its radiating force rising consistently, slowly exceeding the Ninth Rank's boundary, pushing toward that fabled domain.
Along the sides of the frame, the once-phantom-like Thirty-Six Wings Light Layer took on solid form, every plume crafted from the most refined light rules, a mere twitch sending waves through the emptiness.
No one could tell the duration—maybe a fleeting second, or maybe eons spanning ten thousand years.
As the Holy Hall Continent's outward growth slowed to a halt and firmly established itself at the scale of a Tenth Level Star Continent—
Buzz!
A profound beam of Holy Light burst forth from the Earth Core Space, ignoring every barrier, stabbing straight up past the continent's Cangqiong, bathing the boundless Endless Star Sea in brilliance!
A divine, grand, undying presence spread out, wrapping the full expanse of the Holy Hall Continent and reaching even farther into remote Star Domains.
Inside that beam, the Heavenly Light's shape underwent a radical change.
Gone was the sterile construct of warfare; instead, it resembled a flawless masterpiece, a legendary Sacred Object forged by the principles of light and space.
The vessel's contours flowed with elegance and grandeur, radiating a soft, timeless glow of creamy white. Forward at the prow, a highly intricate Holy Light Divine Pattern spun leisurely, seeming to hold infinite life force and the might to cleanse all corruption.
Mythical Immortal Ship—Heavenly Light!
Success!
Ferdinand slumped onto the floor, his complexion ashen and drained, his Spiritual Force nearly depleted, but his gaze brimmed with boundless thrill and delight.
Song Chi and Ying Yi likewise released deep sighs, looks of ease crossing their expressions.
The Torch Civilization's third Shenxia Immortal Ship had at last come into being, and Ferdinand proved remarkably lucky, achieving it outright without relying on the two Time Chess Boards.
Yet in that very moment, Song Chi shouted in haste:
“Holy Emperor, quickly retrieve the Heavenly Light!”