I Can Program My Body?-Chapter 435: Return To Reality (2)

"This—a level 7 shelter?" Azalea muttered with interest.

It had been over tens of thousands of years since the Solaris Domain produced such caliber.

Seeing that the group was made up of the Solaris Team, Azalea was even more pleased.

"This generation is indeed more capable than the last. It seems a great change is indeed about to happen." Azalea thought, feeling complex emotions.

Receiving the news about various changes in the cosmic competition, coupled with the current friction on the frontline, Azalea felt something revolutionary was about to change the Universe Plane.

Azalea didn’t know if it was good or bad. He could only be thankful that one of the most talented generations of the Solari Family was also riding this wave.

Assessing everyone’s potential talents, Azalea couldn’t help but raise his brow.

"Who’s this boy? What a dense foundation! And this soul...is this person even human?"

Although Nash had fully disguised himself and his power as a Planetary Master, such a disguise was like a child playing charades.

While he couldn’t discern Nash’s full potential, Azalea could still see that his foundation surpassed everyone around him by a mile.

"Is this kid one of the frontrunners of this revolution?" Azalea tried to deduce.

Unfortunately, having passed the domain-level cosmic competition, their authority had risen to another level.

This time, it wasn’t just blank authority powered by the empire’s laws, but an intangible power that could protect them.

Becoming a pioneer of Ashura, the Void Administrator began to protect them as if they were its children.

Specifically, Nash and the other leaders who brought their shelter to level 6, shrouded by a veil of laws, even he, a Planetary Master, couldn’t pry through.

Shaking his head, Azalea began to concentrate on the current matter.

"First of all, congratulations on surviving the domain-level cosmic competition. Coming back here alive means you have the potential and talent to climb the ladder of power."

"No matter how badly or well you did in the competition, I want to congratulate everyone! To the talents of the Solaris Domain—Congratulations!"

Hearing the resounding voice, everyone couldn’t help but feel invigorated.

Having the Supreme Leader of the Solaris Domain, a Planetary Master, personally congratulate them felt like a dream come true.

Suddenly, as if following Azalea’s will, the laws began to erupt, cheering for them.

Watching the beautiful scenery as the elements and laws danced together, they couldn’t help but feel mesmerized.

"The second thing is your reward. As brave warriors who helped conquer an uncharted zone, the Solaris Domain couldn’t be stingy."

"As the Supreme Leader, I promise to give everyone a minimum of 1 billion sol and access to the Solari Family treasure vault to spend it."

Hearing the promise, they erupted in an even greater cheer.

A minimum of a billion sol! Although it was nothing to the leaders of each team, it was an enormous amount that could let an individual live a life full of richness and wealth.

Even Nash was a little shocked by Azalea’s generosity.

One had to know that the Nova Sector only managed to scrape out 100 trillion as a startup investment for the Nova Team.

Yet with just a word, Azalea was willing to give each of them a minimum of a billion sol.

With their numbers going into the trillions, he could only imagine how much wealth the Solari Family had to pay.

More importantly, this money was not just paper currency, but something they could spend in the Solari Family Treasure Vault, which not even money could buy.

Given the opportunity, no wonder everyone was so excited.

Thinking of pooling the money from everyone in the Nova Team, they should be able to buy some worthwhile treasures and technology!

"Third, for the next stage of competition, you have three years to prepare and consolidate your harvest from the Dark Plane. I hope that once you leave, you’ll represent the Solaris Domain proud and tall!"

Three years to prepare and train... Hearing those words, Nash couldn’t help but clench his fist.

Three years seemed long. However, having read the information Eldora sent him, he knew how insignificant this time was.

Unlike the past competition, where there was a time limit, the Galactic Level Competition had none.

Either everyone escaped and died, or they conquered a wild void territory and established a stable Dark Plane channel.

This span could last anywhere from thousands of years to tens of thousands of years.

It could be said that, with batch after batch, the Chronos Empire was fighting and expanding from all sides.

With a batch every ten years, the people were like tireless machines, producing a generation of talents one batch after another.

Soon, as Azalea began to explain the course of the next stage of the cosmic competition, everyone went from cheerful to gloomy.

Having survived one hell, they thought they could finally leave in glory. Who knew they were up for a deeper abyss?

"The Cosmic Competition is not mandatory. As long as you want to, you can leave without any consequences," Azalea clarified, seeing their tearful faces.

Having gone through the same process, from going to a competition to conquering a wild void territory, then establishing the Solaris Domain, Azalea could be said to be a veteran.

Knowing what was on their minds, Azalea began to share all his experience.

Although Nash had already read the details of the story from the documents given by Eldora, he still listened with enthusiasm.

With the legend speaking personally, the situation became clearer, giving him inspiration.

Furthermore, besides the cold hard facts, Azalea also discussed his predictions, where they might be sent, what to expect, what enemies to look out for, etc.

Especially with a Chronos Saint participating in the cosmic competition, the danger could be said to directly enter hell mode.

Through millions of Chronos Saints that had existed since the establishment of the Chronos Empire, not even a hundred managed to grow to their full potential.

Most had fallen or been crippled in this most sought-after cosmic competition.

Filled with risk and uncertainty, many already felt fear begin to root in their hearts, unable to decide whether to continue.