I Build a Floating City in the Apocalypse – Chapter 175

Chapter 175

Mage Era 38564, mages had become one of the mainstream professions in the universe, appearing in every world.

As long as civilization formed, the mage profession was bound to be born.

The initial mage civilization had, after tens of thousands of years of development, transformed into a colossal entity, becoming one of the ultimate civilizations in the universe.

Legend has it that within the mage civilization, you could find anything you desired.

The name of a mage had already traversed the universe, containing unimaginable power!

A concept was taking shape!

And all of this originated from an ancient, forbidden name – Mo Lan!

On this day, ancient beings awakened one after another.

On this day, the power of floating cities that suppressed star regions fully recovered, one after another.

“Protect Master.”

An ancient murmur emanated from the depths of the universe, spreading throughout the cosmos along the vibrations of rules.

“Been here for a while.”

“Hmm, is it finally time?”

“Al, long time no see.”

At this moment, the rules seemed to become a ball of yarn, casually manipulated in the hands of ancient, powerful beings, conveying greetings amongst themselves.

On this day, extraordinary individuals across the universe discovered an unprecedented activity in the rules. A day’s worth of comprehension was equivalent to years of normal practice. This discovery sent them into ecstasy. Only a few powerful individuals, upon reading these messages, fell into deep thought.

“???”

“Enough chatting, prepare for battle.”

At this point, Mo Lan’s voice directly resounded in everyone’s minds. Everyone immediately fell silent. Powerful beings released their auras one after another, floating cities fully revived, and the Great Wall that stretched across dozens of river systems unleashed its power. Electromagnetic railguns, positron cannons, antimatter cannons, magic cannons, god-slaying cannons, meteor cannons, gravity cannons, and other artillery barrels emitted light that surpassed that of stars.

The ultimate civilization of mages entered a state of war. Countless ancient beings, either voluntarily or forced into slumber, turned their gazes towards them.

Ding!

The mage concept began to gestate.

Hum!

The universe tore apart, as if all the negative and filthy auras of the entire universe had surfaced. A fissure that seemed to devour the cosmos collided with the mage civilization’s Great Wall.

The Abyss!

Boom!

A faint ripple spread out, stars shattered, the starry sky crumbled, and the terrifying cannons on the Great Wall blazed with light.

Powerful beings, vaster than stars, piloted floating cities and charged into the Abyss, initiating a counter-invasion!

The war had begun!

All civilizations where mages existed, all civilizations with records of these two words, were plunged into a terrifying war of civilizations!

Simultaneously, these two most ordinary words, “mage,” possessed unfathomable power.

No one knew how many years the war lasted, no one knew how many times the universe was destroyed.

Once? Twice? Five times? Ten times? Or a hundred times?

No matter how many times, that planet would reappear. No matter how many times, no matter which planet, humans would be born.

No matter which civilization, mages would emerge.

Collapse after collapse, destruction after destruction, ancient beings, beings beyond gods perished, floating cities fell one after another.

Even Mo Lan died in this epic battle, but the name of mage still… slowly spread.

This year, a blue planet formed. The humans born on this planet called it Earth.

This year, the tower spirits within the fragments of shattered floating cities awakened.

This year, the power of the Abyss followed like a shadow.

This year, a young man named Fang Bai picked up a book.

“Inheritance of a Mage Apprentice?”

This year, temples were re-established on the land, one after another.

This year, humanity once again launched a war against the Abyss!

This year, the young man who possessed the inheritance awakened ancient mages one by one, learning from them that:

Information is eternal, beings beyond gods are immortal.

This year, ancient mages revived from information, floating cities rose into the sky once again!

To fight the Abyss once more!

This year, the name of mage echoed throughout the universe again.

This year, the universe chanted the name of mage.

This year…

Within an eternally flowing concept, a thought slowly stirred.

“Who am I?”

“I am… Mage Mo Lan.”

The End.