Old days in the box

Chapter 508: Magic Network Data Center, alien space refrigeration, the only one of its kind!
"The goddess of the magic net..."

Hela chewed over these five tempting words carefully and did not immediately reject the harsh conditions proposed by Gu Ri.

The power of "death" was once the foundation of His existence. When He was exiled to Helheim, it was only with this power that He was able to survive in that cold and cruel world and become the queen of the kingdom of the dead.

But now the Old Ones wanted him to voluntarily give up this foundation and turn to another field that was completely unfamiliar to him. It was indeed risky.

But before Hela could respond, Jörmungandr, her elder brother, took the lead in raising objections:
"No, the power of 'Death' is the protection bestowed upon Him by fate. Giving it up is equivalent to giving up the identity of the Goddess of Death, which is too dangerous."

"No matter how you insist, 'death' will eventually leave you. This is an indisputable fact." The Old Day replied calmly.

"The belief in that 'Buddha' is only a force that has only emerged in the past hundred years. If the two of us join forces, we may be able to compete with it." Jörmungandr continued to argue.

"I'm not just referring to the newborn gods, you know that very well." Old Time sighed.

"The new era of heavenly principles has arrived. All the authority of gods will face withering and decay. Even if you can defeat the belief in Buddha today, there will be more new gods coming back tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow. New gods will always replace old gods. This is determined by the general trend of history."

Jörmungandr was speechless. In fact, having spent so many years in the Boundless Sea, it was impossible for him not to understand these principles.

"What's more, given the current situation, the side that the God Realm has chosen has actually already revealed the outcome of Helheim. 'Fo' is the final winner of this battle. This is why they chose Hodel and let us go. Do you even doubt the prophecy of the authority of the 'Oracle'?"

"Once he is under your control, he will no longer be free." Jörmungandr paused for a while, and finally expressed his real concerns.

He was not worried about the destination of the kingdom of the death, nor did he not understand that power will eventually disappear. He was just worried that his sister would jump from one fire pit into another and lose her freedom in a panic.

The Divine Realm and Midgard, Odin and the Old Ones, from the perspective of these two brothers and sisters, they are all indescribable Outer Gods. In fact, there is no difference between them. In this moment of ever-changing fate, no one knows which faction is right.

“I don’t deny what you said. Once He starts to control the magic network for me, I will no longer have complete freedom as before. But survival comes at a price. This is your choice.” Jiuri said frankly.

The tide of the new era is rolling in, and all the old Nordic gods must find a way to integrate themselves into the new era, otherwise they will face elimination. Not only Zhou Xiao understands this, but Hela also understands it.

“Why me? Why not give this honor to your chosen champions?” Hela asked.

"Dreams are the closest state a person can reach to death, and you were born to be the goddess of death. No one is more suitable for this position than you. With you in charge of the original dream, the magic network can unleash its greatest potential."

"Father, what do you think?" Hela turned to look at Loki again.

"Like the Old One said, this is your own choice. You should decide for yourself." Loki shook his head. "Whether you agree or not, it will not affect my alliance with the Old One, and I believe that the Midgard will not stop protecting you because of this."

"That's right." Zhou Xiao gave an affirmative answer, showing his kindness.

"Okay, I agree to your terms, Old Day."

Without much hesitation, Hela quickly made her choice and said to the sky, "The holder of the magic net has been chosen." Zhou Xiao nodded. He was not surprised by Hela's answer. From His point of view, He actually didn't have many choices.

Jörmungandr took a step forward eagerly, wanting to grab his sister's arm to remind her of something; but Hela seemed to have noticed it in advance, and immediately turned to Sharon and continued to ask:

"So what should we do next?"

"If this idea is true, we need to return to the Boundless Sea to find the original dreamland that Jörmungandr mentioned, and re-extract the power of authority in it to connect to the dreams of mortals. We also need a large enough independent space as a data center to store all user and input and output data. This space should be concealed to prevent sneak attacks or sabotage by the enemy..."

Based on actual needs, Sharon quickly launched a series of deductions and thinking, and even considered several different database storage locations.

After all, the magic network is different from the previous quantum magic network. To connect with billions of mortals and generate magical phenomena, there must be a physical data center. It is impossible to rely purely on wireless as before.

"Don't bother Sharon. I have already prepared the data center of the magic network." But the old buzzing sound suddenly came from the sky, interrupting her thoughts.

They all looked up at the same time, and suddenly a mark appeared in the sunlit sky that was more dazzling than the sun, as if God was painting with light, drawing a golden arc in the sky.

Then the arc continued to be completed and perfected until a golden altar suddenly appeared in the sky, with a huge rotating disk pointing to the mechanical land of Iron City.

That is not an ordinary miracle, but a golden disc that can summon the abyss!

The magic network database that Zhou Xiao mentioned was exactly the twelve-layer Old Abyss in his hand!

As the golden disc unfolded, all magic circuits were activated, emitting dense golden light and summoning out the last creature preserved in the Abyss of the Past.

"The sun disk has tested gold, and the summoning ritual has passed."

"Execute Abyssal Creature Summoning No. 04: Ark-class mothership Spear of Adun, begin transmission."

The golden light exploded like a flood, quickly forming a giant shadow in front of the golden disc that was tens of thousands of times larger than it was, gradually materializing this behemoth from beginning to end.

A Protoss Ark with a total length of more than 70,000 meters suddenly appeared before their eyes, covering almost the entire sky!
"This ship, the Spear of Adun, will be the clarion call for expedition in Midgard."

The voice of the past continued to fall through the Spear of Adun. Behind the Protoss Ark, the sun disc that had just opened did not disappear, but continued to remain open, emitting a shining light on the ground.

After summoning the Spear of Adun, the Old Abyss was completely emptied and officially became an empty pocket dimension.

And this pocket dimension is exactly the perfect location for the magic network database.

(End of this chapter)