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Chapter 932 392: Vastva People_3 · Oct 27, 2026

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901 Chapter 901 382: Arrival (Part 2) 2026-10-27
902 Chapter 902 382: Arrival (3) 2026-10-27
903 Chapter 903 83: Help and Exchange 2026-10-27
904 Chapter 904 383: Assistance and Spending (Part 2) 2026-10-27
905 Chapter 905 383: Assistance and Spending (Part 3) 2026-10-27
906 Chapter 906 2026-10-27
907 Chapter 907 2026-10-27
908 Chapter 908 384: Separated Divinity 3 2026-10-27
909 Chapter 909 385: The Three Treasures 2026-10-27
910 Chapter 910 385: 3 Treasures_2 2026-10-27
911 Chapter 911 385: Three Treasures_3 2026-10-27
912 Chapter 912 386: Exchange and Demon Hunting 2026-10-27
913 Chapter 913 386: Exchange and Demon Hunting_2 2026-10-27
914 Chapter 914 386: Exchange and Demon Hunting_3 2026-10-27
915 Chapter 915 387: Return to the Broken Sea Region 2026-10-27
916 Chapter 916 387: Return to the Broken Sea Region (Part 2) 2026-10-27
917 Chapter 917 387: Return to the Broken Sea Region (Part 3) 2026-10-27
918 Chapter 918 388: Change 2026-10-27
919 Chapter 919 388: Change (Part 2) 2026-10-27
920 Chapter 920 388: Changes (3) 2026-10-27
921 Chapter 921 389: The Initiation Ritual 2026-10-27
922 Chapter 922 389: Opening Ceremony (2) 2026-10-27
923 Chapter 923 389: Awakening Ceremony (Part 3) 2026-10-27
924 Chapter 924 - 390: The Drifting Otherworldly Space 2026-10-27
925 Chapter 925 - 390: Drifting Otherworldly Space (2) 2026-10-27
926 Chapter 926 - 390: The Drifting Otherworldly Space (Part 3) 2026-10-27
927 Chapter 927 391: Otherworld Space 2026-10-27
928 Chapter 928 391: Otherworldly Space (Part 2) 2026-10-27
929 Chapter 929 391: Otherworldly Space (3) 2026-10-27
930 Chapter 930 392: The Vastva People 2026-10-27
931 Chapter 931 392: Vastva People (2) 2026-10-27
932 Chapter 932 392: Vastva People_3 2026-10-27
933 Chapter 933 393: Predicament 2026-10-27
934 Chapter 934 393: Predicament_2 2026-10-27
935 Chapter 935 393: Predicament (3) 2026-10-27
936 Chapter 936 394: Cooperation 2026-10-27
937 Chapter 937 394: Cooperation (Part 2) 2026-10-27
938 Chapter 938 394: Cooperation (3) 2026-10-27
939 Chapter 939 395: Mutual Aid 2026-10-27
940 Chapter 940 395: Mutual Assistance (2) 2026-10-27
941 Chapter 941 395: Mutual Assistance (Part 3) 2026-10-27
942 Chapter 942 396: The Church of the Southern 10-Letter Star 2026-10-27
943 Chapter 943 396: The Church of the Southern Cross (Part 2) 2026-10-27
944 Chapter 944 396: Church of the Southern Cross_3 2026-10-27
945 Chapter 945 397: Saint Prince 2026-10-27
946 Chapter 946 397: Saint Prince (Part 2) 2026-10-27
947 Chapter 947 397: Saint Prince (Part 3) 2026-10-27
948 Chapter 948 398: Ready 2026-10-27
949 Chapter 949 398: Ready, Part 2 2026-10-27
950 Chapter 950 398: Ready (Part 3) 2026-10-27

And the situation of the gods during the Golden Era.

What was brought from the ruins of the Broken Island gives a glimpse into the rich atmosphere of research throughout Vastva City.

Especially concerning the field of space and the various expanded studies it brings.

Things which can’t be reached in many external circumstances.

Although data suggests it might be due to the Vastva people’s talents and living conditions, the results of the research are still achievements.

This will greatly help Alka and the others.

”Though some records are missing due to various reasons, most still exist. For instance, we know of the outside world.

We know we are living in a world comparable to a pocket dimension.

We exist in a world created by the Divine Artifact. But because the Artifact was lost outside due to a war many millennia ago, we are locked inside.”

Waku rambled on, even though he didn’t elaborate on the history. A brief introduction made Alka nod reassuringly.

This shows that the knowledge left by the Vastva city-state has been largely preserved.

Unfortunately, a significant portion can no longer be realized, at least for the Vastva people of today.

Magic Power here is exceedingly scarce.

”What’s your current situation?” Simon asked beside them.

”Surviving, though it’s difficult to gather much Magic Power, we need to be cautious in using it.

At least we don’t starve, we can still survive.”

The two sides exchanged thoughts simply, waiting for Kavala to arrive with the elders.

Both Waku and Alka understood that this was not something that would happen quickly, surely they’d discuss at length before coming out.

Through conversing with Waku, Alka also roughly grasped the specific circumstances of the remaining area of the Vastva city-state.

Their population now might be less than twenty to thirty thousand, already pitifully low.

And their sustenance relies entirely on Magic Power, supplemented by a nutrient solution formed from scarce plants cultivated in the remaining land.

Quite unimaginable.

The Magic Power collected by them is mostly consumed as food and essential bodily moisture.

Many years ago, the dwindling resources nearly led to internal strife.

Fortunately, the inherent nature of the Vastva race holds a disdain for war, favoring research and exploration.

Even in such circumstances, they persist in exploring ways to go out; evidently, such exploration has been futile.

Their only support is the records passed down from a millennium ago, stating that under some fateful guidance someone will obtain the key to open the gateway to their world, allowing them to survive.

They just have to live until then.

Alka agrees with this sentiment, indeed that’s true.

The one who wrote those words clearly knew how hard it is.

Since according to Alka’s knowledge, except for the Winter Flower, which was pushed out due to its position as a gap, the other three treasures were all kept inside.

How slim the hope is.

Moreover, if Alka hadn’t acquired this treasure, even if someone else had, it might not necessarily have opened the way.

Knowing that due to the world’s fragmentations, the world they survived in had long been propelled outwardly, already quite distant.

Without Alka, it might not have been possible to pull them back.

They can only count themselves lucky.

However, their luck hardly seems sufficient, seeing as it took over thirty thousand years for the entire race to teeter on the brink of extinction, only to finally see the day of opening.

During everyone’s exchange, a commotion came from afar, and Alka looked on.

He saw many strange yet distinctly characteristic mechanical constructs approaching.

Leading them was Kavala, who had gone in to notify them earlier.

Alka and his companions stood, waiting.

He wondered what kind of attitude these people would show, hoping they wouldn’t foolishly resort to force.

That would be utterly senseless.

But what he anticipated didn’t happen.

Behind Kavala, a strange mechanical device, roughly 4 meters tall, opened.

An elder, clad in a slightly tattered attire, hunched, supported by a cane.

Scrambling forward in a manner almost to be described as agitated.

Those beside him constantly supporting, fearing he might fall.

He appeared truly old.

This elder approached Alka, observing him, taking in Alka’s appearance.

Alka also scrutinized the elder before him, ears pointed and drooping similarly.

Yet his skin, now grayish-white, started showing spots of differing colors.

His slightly thin figure, hunched, supported by a cane, looking crumpled.

He leaned on his cane, his eyes slightly larger than a typical human, appearing cloudy but with a hint of hopeful glimmer.

Undoubtedly knowing more than Kavala and Waku.

”Finally here, finally here,” he murmured, his voice slightly hoarse.

Then he seemed to regain control of his emotions, looking at Alka, asking with a trembling tone: ”You, you really came in from outside? From the outside world.”

Alka nodded, ”That’s right, we have seen the remnants left outside, know some of your history.”

”Good, good, good,” the elder’s voice couldn’t hide his excitement any longer.

Tears of excitement slid from his eyes, but he didn’t care, merely excitedly clutching his cane, the tremor visible.

”Ahasteva Elder, calm down,” said the middle-aged man beside him, soothing his back.

”It’s wonderful, wonderful. Do you know, we have hope for survival now, we can survive, everyone can survive.”

He said excitedly, placing his hand onto the middle-aged man’s hand by his side.

”But it’s a pity, many can’t witness this. Waiting for such a long time.”

Besides him, many who came along showed signs of excitement.

Alka and the others didn’t disturb, just standing patiently, waiting for them to calm down.

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