Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 934 The Star God Arrives
Xia Xiu listened quietly.

He did not respond immediately, nor did he show much emotion. His golden pupils narrowed slightly, reflecting the horn in the Ninth Hero's hand—as if countless historical wars and calamities were slowly flowing into reality from that rippled void.

"Jormungandr..."

He murmured to himself that this was the first time he had ever seen the miraculous legionary weapon that had been sung about countless times within the Kingdom of Heaven, yet almost no one had actually seen it.

"So... this is the real starting point of the 'Opening Pitch'."

"When you sound the horn, it will be the time when our Heavenly Kingdom marches in full force toward the Star God."

The Ninth Hero nodded slightly, the holy flame markings on his face pulsating slightly, his tone calm yet carrying a moving solemnity:

"Yes."

"At that time—all of Heaven's ground forces will set out on their expedition aboard Jormungandr."

"All the angels will board the ship, and all the armaments will be integrated into its combat readiness section."

He paused, his gaze falling on Xia Xiu:
"Including your gospel machine...and the other generations of machines you brought from all the heavens and the worlds."

For a moment, the conference hall seemed to fall into an eerie silence.

Like the calm before a storm, the entire battlefield held its breath.

Xia Xiu nodded, his tone no longer questioning but instead displaying the calm and certainty of a commander:
"……Understood."

Then, he turned to look at the projection light layer in the very center—

There, on the circular star map interface, a red countdown timer beats with millisecond precision, as conspicuous as a heartbeat.

Countdown:
【23:41:27】

【23:41:26】

【23:41:25】

Once time reaches zero, Jormungandr will be awakened and the horn will be sounded.

Xia Xiu silently watched the flow of time, while sensing a slight vibration from the [Lever of Heaven] on his body. It wasn't the weapon's agitation, but a faint feedback from the system level—as if even it knew what kind of battle it was about to face.

"...Now, all we have to do is wait for the Star God Body to descend into its predetermined orbit."

He whispered, his gaze sweeping over the red line on the spatial trajectory—the prediction line obtained by the space-based system through ether analysis.

The two "miracles" from Heaven have arrived at the outpost space station and are currently in a synchronized waiting phase, while the "Resolution Meeting" in the distance has completed the energy storage and calibration of all space-based artillery units.

And they—

The lunar base, the last barrier beneath the surface, will be the first wave of attack, deploying its forces as Jormungandr roars forth.

Xia Xiu slowly straightened up, his scepter planted firmly in his hand like a star anchor, his voice calm and powerful:
"Then let's begin assembling the troops."

"Now that all preparations are complete, it's time to set off."

As soon as he finished speaking, the five heroes nodded without hesitation, then turned around, their battle armor shining brightly once more.

One after another, Eden-level commands were rapidly issued via psionic projection, transmitted from the star matrix behind them, passing through the lunar communication ring, and reaching the external war zone.

The command consists of only one line:
"Knights, assemble!"

In an instant, the entire lunar base was activated.

Everyone is on high alert.

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Meanwhile, hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from the lunar base, at the other end of the G6 geostationary orbit.

This deep-space station, named "The Ring of Silence," floats quietly in the dark universe, like the top of a sleeping scepter, watching over the front lines before the flames of war have even begun.

Inside the space station, two figures sat quietly on the starship's core command console, their hands clasped together, eyes closed in deep breath.

They were the first and second sword bearers of the Kingdom of Heaven—Saint Valentine and Muhammad.

But the next moment.

The entire space station suddenly shook.

It was not an impact; rather, it was a slow, deep, and cold traction.

It was as if the entire space station was being quietly pulled by an invisible hand, subtle yet not to be ignored.

The gravitational boundary layer deformed accordingly, and the station began to slowly tilt in a certain direction, emitting a very low-frequency mechanical groan.

The main engines immediately started reverse thrust, and large plumes of blue-white jets were ejected from the side of the space station. The attitude stabilization system was activated at high frequency, and everything proceeded in an orderly manner as planned.

But this is not the normal feedback from a mechanical system.

This is……

Mass perturbation of a star-like object.

At that very moment, Saint Valentine and Muhammad opened their eyes almost simultaneously.

Two gazes, like sharp blades, pierced through the darkness, falling upon the boundless universe beyond the subjective observation window.

Outside the G6 orbit, a glimmer of light is quietly drifting in.

Initially, it was just a subtle, irregular shadow in the background starry sky.

But as the station's sensors began to analyze the star trails, the outline of that "shadow" slowly began to appear on the star map.

Its trajectory is stable and its speed is slow, yet it enters the human-designated clearing area in an irresistible manner.

As the camera zoomed in, the image finally became clear.

It's neither a spaceship nor an asteroid.

But...

A huge, humanoid celestial body curled up.

He did not come standing, but rather in a curled-up, floating position, like the lingering echo of a dream slowly sinking into reality from the abyss of the universe.

His knees were close to his chest, and his long hair, like a silver ribbon, flowed across the sky, layer upon layer, covering half of the orbital projection.

Compared to this colossal celestial body, the space station is like dust, yet even at this vast scale—its outline remains remarkably clear.

Her body was like that of a human woman, with soft features, and her head was gently resting on the side of the void; she was asleep.

Its size—measured by the system as 3476.5 kilometers high.

It is comparable in diameter to the moon.

That wasn't anthropomorphic; it was a true "astronomical humanoid celestial body."

His hair was made of flowing stardust, which moved silently in the void, like a waterfall of stars cascading from his head to his ankles, gently enveloping his curled-up body.

His eyes were closed, his eyelashes were slightly upturned like crescent moons, and his features were exquisitely delicate—but this beauty had a kind of incomprehensible "strange symmetry," like a forbidden creation sculpted by a god.

Because every detail of hers is so precise that it transcends the laws of "nature," radiating a chilling aura of super-order.

Muhammad took a deep breath, as if subconsciously lowering his voice:

"...He has come."

Saint Valentine stood ramrod straight, his gaze sharp as a night blade:
"It has been confirmed that Gaia-Astroya has entered G6 orbit."

The two men didn't say much, but slowly raised their hands and simultaneously triggered the red permission button on the tactical control console.

A series of deep-space signals were immediately sent, linking the lunar surface, the space station cluster, and Eden's mainframe.

The next second, all operational sequences were activated throughout the entire G6 orbital and space-based system.

The indicator light changes from blue to red.

Global early warning.

Red alert status.

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"The Mother Goddess is about to awaken. We have arrived at the sacrificial site where she was once slumbered. Now we will awaken her here!"

This information, within the invisible network of consciousness, resonated like ultrasonic waves transmitted through the deep sea, without any language, yet was instantly understood by all individuals.

On the vast, continent-like divine shell of Gaia-Astrea, the life communities of the four regions began to stir, sing, surge, and revel.

That was a carnival for the Haisi group.

The moment when Terra's light was about to illuminate this slumbering star god.

The festival has begun!

A high-frequency resonance wave spread throughout the entire Star God's body, triggering a sensory explosion across the entire ecological layer. Like ultrasonic surges in the deep sea, like the echo of light and tide resonating, it spread, amplified, and then spread again throughout Gaia-Astrea's body.

It has no sound, not even a form, but every cell of SEA, every drop of transparent deep blue blood, every spore neural network, is trembling, echoing, cheering, and making a pilgrimage.

They revelled endlessly on the skin of the Star God.

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Star God's body surface.

【Area I - Divine Crown - Ice Crown Dreamland (Head and Hair Area)】

[An unmelting iceberg, freezing His old dreams]

The moment the distant sunlight pierced the Arctic ice cap, the blue-white ice surface shattered like a mirror lake, and countless crystals emerged, reflecting the faces of billions of lives that had been frozen in time.

The dream sac body ruptured.

Those thoughts that were once recorded, swallowed up, and frozen are released and become a low chorus of "high-latitude dream talk".

Countless mirror-like objects with ice crystal shells glide, rotate, and float on the ice field, forming an array resembling an ancient dance.

This is their ceremony:
“We remember His whispers before His slumber… We freeze that moment of heartbeat… Now, we will awaken Him with all our dreams.”

Ice rain fell from the sky, each drop a fragment of consciousness, falling into the group, injecting connections, and becoming choreographers who dream of returning to the Mother Goddess.

They were dancing a dance that only Hai Si could understand, a dance offered to the Mother Goddess for her awakening—the Dream Source Ritual.

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[Section II - Left Shoulder Ecological Belt - Reproductive Vein]

[Spreading branches - Flourishing is worship]

From the ecological canyon rising from the left shoulder of the Star God, countless vines, branches, and sporangia burst open simultaneously.

At this moment, the earth begins to grow.

It is not an expansion, but a "pulsation" like a heartbeat, as if the entire ecosystem is dancing, extending billions of veins towards the other end of the track—Terra—with its spread, tentacles, and slime mold webs.

The spore storm rose into the sky like colorful ribbons, and giant mycelial towers rose one after another from the ground. They connected with each other in the air, wrapping around the entire Star God's shoulders and back like a neural network.

They chant the oldest rhythms of collective consciousness:

"Reproduction is a belief."

“Every vine is a prayer offered to Him.”

"Terra is the holy land, our second womb—let us plant our people in the soil before He opens His eyes."

This is the second birth of Haisi.

They would no longer wait; they would awaken the Star God's senses with an explosive burst of life density before He was fully conscious.

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[Section III - Submerged Sea and Floating Belly - Song Tide Basin (roughly the navel area, where the navel is a huge basin)]

【A Corrupted Heart, A Harmonious Response to Migration】

Transparent bubbles began to ripple from "Sinking Sea," which were the harmonious vortexes exhaled by millions of singing voices.

Each floating object rotates in the air, trailing ribbons of light, droplets of liquid, and bubbles of shadow, like a grand migrating procession.

The songs intertwined to form a forest of frequencies.

If humans were present, their ears would bleed instantly, because it was music beyond language, a "storm of meaning" that directly pierced the logical structure.

They are singing:
"We have migrated to thousands of planets and worlds..."

“We have lost the blessing of the Mother Goddess…and now She is here.”

"We must use all frequencies to awaken His dormant nerves."

Sounds become textures, textures weave into waves, and waves become reliefs imprinted on the surface of the star gods—this is their musical score, and Gaia is the flute of the ritual.

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[Region IV - Deep Spinal Cord - Eukaryotic Source]

【The Origin's Lifeline: The Cry of Reconstruction】

In the region closest to the Star God's neural main chain, all the parasites suddenly floated up, opened their crystal nuclei, and connected to form a "neural matrix forest".

The electric currents between these transparent shells began to strike each other, like a million thunderclaps booming in the marrow.

They weren't praying; they were simulating the brain structure of the Mother Goddess after her awakening.

“Memory, logic, anger, love, collapse, order—all of His emotions are calculated by us.”

"His opening of his eyes is a signal we are sending."

“We will be the first language in His dreams.”

They are reconstructing His "awakening process".

Gaia Astraea is no longer just a sleeping star goddess.

Rather, it is due to the tide of their consciousness—the Mother Goddess with her eyes open.

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The Star Goddess Gaia-Astrea floated silently at the edge of her orbit. Her enormous, immeasurable form resembled the core of a silent deity, quietly approaching the land enveloped by the Crystal Sky—Terra.

He still did not open his eyes.

But His offspring have already begun to sing.

On His divine shell, four great domains are vibrating simultaneously—like the four chambers of a heart beating at different frequencies, yet converging into a single, vital rhythm.

Looking down from space, the entire surface of the planet appears to pulsate, seep, and murmur like a living continent.

That sound was not a sound wave, but a mimosa.

This is a pollution wave emanating from the root of consciousness, like an information burst pulse, piercing through the vacuum, through nerves, and through rational cognition, crushing the souls and logic of mortals.

Their chorus echoed in the void:
“Mother Goddess, you are about to arrive at the altar of light.”

"We offer you all our spores and songs."

"We will sow corrupt offspring for you."

"We will awaken you and make Haisi great again."

"Let that Old World witness your second opening of your eyes—"

"Let Terra become a place for the rebirth of the stars."

Amidst the sound, accompanied by indescribable structural fluctuations, the entire Star God began to release the Mimu Disturbance Flow.

This is non-physical pollution, part of the erosion caused by higher-dimensional logic.

No weapons are needed, no contact is needed; all that is required is to be "seen" and "heard," and the information is injected, and the transformation has already quietly taken place.

At this moment, every inch of the Star God watch case is trembling slightly.

That's not the wind.

That is the "resonance surge" caused by the simultaneous heartbeat of billions of sea creatures.

It was as if the entire continent was taking a deep breath.

It was a scorching eruption of life, a surge of the abyss—and even more so, the sacrifice of Mother Mi.

As the colossal, continent-like Star God began to drag the "Sleeping Dream" closer to Terra at the edge of its orbit.

The upper troposphere of this land has been quietly polluted.

It silently crosses geographical boundaries, climate zones, and monsoon axes, as if a giant hand is gently stroking the atmosphere.

Then—the sky changed color.

Even though Crystal Heaven had filtered out the [Supreme Divinity] and other high-risk contamination, the terrifying aftershocks of that pollution still quietly swept across the entire land.

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Edith Commonwealth, Mississippi Region.

The midday sunlight suddenly broke, as if someone had suddenly turned off the lights in the sky.

Large, thick, sheet-like clouds surged into the sky without warning.

A military supervisor who was conducting field training looked up and saw—dark clouds were swirling.

A fierce wind swept in from all directions, turning the empty training camp into a post-apocalyptic ruin. The wind carried with it a fine drizzle, but not water droplets; rather…

pat.

Snapped.

A frog fell from the sky and landed on the roof of the armored vehicle.

Before anyone could even gasp in surprise, thousands of frogs suddenly poured down from the sky.

They are not the same species; there are tree frogs, bullfrogs, and poison dart frogs. Some even have unusual colors and multiple pupils, as if they are not Terran creatures.

The soldiers retreated in terror, the infrared sensors on the armed drones began to malfunction, and the processor of the Aidisi lineage reported:
[Abnormal life frequency detected...]

[Mother Index: Rising.]

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This strange phenomenon has not only appeared in the Edisi Federation, but also in the Oletin Empire, the Diva Empire, the Youyang Alliance, and so on...

The sky over the kingdoms of Terra suddenly turned extremely gloomy, with a violent storm covering the entire land, accompanied by countless... frogs.

Streets, subway stations, high-speed trains, temples, docks, markets... nothing was spared.

Tens of thousands of frogs, like a meteor shower, streaked through the clouds and fell.

The sound of the impact was as dense as raindrops hitting glass.

The frogs dragged strange tails as they crawled, some were even translucent, had two heads, and had a spinal structure that did not belong to Terra.

Some people screamed, some knelt down, and ordinary people who were touched by the frog... their bodies were quietly becoming diseased.

The next moment, their pupils turned blue, and they spoke in an incomprehensible language.

They all developed marine features such as gills and fins...