Demon King: Hero, don’t run away!

Yang Yu spoke up, and quite a few people vaguely realized where Yang Yu and his team currently were.

Not keeping them in suspense any longer, Yang Yu confirmed their thoughts:

“That’s right.

Just like you imagined.

This place is the legendary birthplace of countless sea-dwelling species, the Sea Mother, where the Luca Civilization once sealed the goddess.

I came here for the goddess.”

Yang Yu’s voice was strong and resonant, echoing across the vast Sea Mother and through the silent cities.

Those watching the live broadcast were all surprised, speculating about Yang Yu’s true intentions:

Does Yang Yu intend to release the goddess… or has he inherited the Demon King’s legacy, planning to completely annihilate the goddess and end the cycle of the Demon King’s invasions?

Only Yang Yu could provide an answer.

Those watching the live broadcast stared intently at Yang Yu, trying to discern his intentions from his expression.

But Yang Yu seemed to have anticipated their reactions, wearing a stern face.

No one could read any information from Yang Yu’s face.

He waved his fingers, and a black sphere danced to him.

Stretching out his hands to grab the black sphere, Yang Yu adjusted the points on the sphere in sequence.

The ground beneath him instantly radiated light, outlining complex red circular patterns around the long pillars.

With a gentle push, the black sphere floated forward, passing over the long pillar, hovering above the groove, and dropping vertically.

The black sphere slipped silently through the center of the groove, disappearing without a trace.

Gao Yuanyi gradually held his breath, silently preparing for battle.

The groove at the center of the Sea Mother slowly caved inwards.

“Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle,” like spring water bubbling up, the groove’s center continuously spewed out thick green liquid.

The pattern outlined by the red light “corroded” the ground, creating a network of ravines.

The green liquid accumulated more and more, flowing into the ravines.

Looking down, one could see the green liquid exuding intense magical power.

Seeing this green liquid, Iyas felt as if she had fallen into an icy river in the heart of winter, her body gradually becoming cold, inexplicably fearful, as if touching the green liquid would immediately incinerate her.

This was the protective measure that the Luca Civilization used to prevent angels from forcibly invading the Sea Mother.

They condensed and further condensed magic of special wavelengths to create this green magical liquid.

Not just angels, even high-level magicians would be corroded and burned if they accidentally touched this concentrated liquid magic.

When entering specific tracks, the liquid magic remains relatively stable, not easily corroding or burning anyone.

The role of the groove at the center of the Sea Mother became clear.

If a special situation occurred, the device containing the goddess need only sink down forcefully to use this dangerous liquid magic to completely isolate everything around.

Just as all the ravines were nearly filled, a white sphere slowly rose from the center of the groove, piercing the green liquid magic.

The size and shape of the sphere were identical to the core of the robot Yang Yu saw in the [Hall of History] that day.

In the past, humans used magic to create bait, step by step guiding the goddess near the sphere to capture her.

Now, after millennia, no one knows what’s inside the sphere.

If the goddess truly is a goddess, she might not be so easy to kill…

He reached out a hand, summoned the black sphere back, and a thin layer of mist rose from beneath Yang Yu and his team, covering the ravines, forming a special magic glass that separated them from the sticky liquid magic.

The white mist stretched all the way to the vicinity of the white sphere, forging a translucent landing point.

Near the white sphere, only a narrow ravine was left.

It seemed like just a bit of force could roll the white sphere aside.

In fact, the white sphere was organically integrated with the Sea Mother, becoming a mechanism that, once moved too much, the surrounding liquid magic would unleash itself, transforming into a giant beast that would swallow the white sphere and everything nearby.

Yang Yu raised his head to gaze at the sky.

He certainly didn’t want to be sealed along with the goddess.

But this wasn’t something he could decide alone.

Whether he would take a detour or not depended on the next action of the angels.

Yang Yu hoped they could be calm, at least wait until he truly intended to act.

With a smile, Yang Yu greeted the stunned audience:

“Ladies and gentlemen.

What does the goddess truly look like?

Let’s find out for ourselves.

The device containing the goddess might interfere with the upcoming broadcast.

If the screen suddenly disappears, my partners will find ways to maintain the dialog connection.

Let’s see if the goddess is truly as omnipotent as the legends say.”

Yang Yu stepped closer to the massive sphere.

Standing beside the sphere, he looked like an ant next to an egg.

The huge sphere had a small transparent circular window, through which Yang Yu and his team could see page over page, like rose-like black leaves.

Below the window was a circular groove.

If memory serves, the final floor of the Hall of History also had a similar sphere.

However, the tools to activate that sphere were a square box and a key.

Now…

Yang Yu maneuvered the black sphere surrounding him, and it precisely fit into the groove.

Due to missing records, Yang Yu could not know the specific details of the battle between the goddess and humans, nor whether past humans had moved the goddess to a new place for imprisonment.

But these were insignificant details.

Spinning the black sphere, pressing the instructions in sequence, the black sphere emitted light, quickly extending the Luca pattern outward, twisting and climbing onto the white sphere, causing the entire white sphere to gradually glow.

The brightness didn’t last long before it dimmed down immediately.

With a creak, the rose-like black core slowly rotated, opening a path and revealing a staircase.

Peering through the transparent window inside, nothing emerged from within.

Yang Yu stepped back, and the white sphere cracked open several gaps, with spiral pages rotating outwards, opening a path.

Taking another deep breath, Yang Yu showed an unafraid smile to the audience present, to his companions watching him:

“I’ll be back soon.

Whether the goddess is a hoax…

I’ll make a judgment after asking her a set of questions.

If I accidentally open a Pandora’s Box, feel free to blame me as you wish.

I’ve used all my strength to get here, there’s no room for anyone’s interference.

If you’ve endured the same hardships to get here, you too can make your own judgment and choice.”

Having said that, Yang Yu turned and ascended the staircase, cautiously walking forward as if stepping onto someone else’s building.