Morgana watched this scene with a hint of gloom in her eyes. She knew that this time there was an unprecedented challenge. She had seen how generous the rewards of this canopy were, enough to lift the demon clan out of their current predicament and soar into the sky.

She wanted those rewards.

"Keep thinking!" Morgana commanded again, her voice filled with unmistakable firmness, "until you find out!".

"Yes!" the surrounding demon researchers replied in unison, their faces full of determination and determination. The researchers immediately threw themselves into more intense work, and an atmosphere of oppression and urgency permeated the entire command room.

The researchers tapped quickly on the keyboard, their eyes glued to the data and images on the screen. Their fingers flutter across the keyboard, as if in a silent battle, against unknown forces. Sweat slid down their foreheads, but no one had time to wipe it off.

The air is scorching, the images and data on the display are constantly refreshing, and lines of code are scrolling quickly across the screen.

Time seems to slow down, and every second is full of tension and anticipation.

Morgana stood aside, her eyes wandering back and forth over the researchers, her heart filled with anxiety and anticipation. She knew that the success or failure of this time was not only related to her personal honor and status, but also to the future of the entire demon clan.

......

In the City of Angels,

on the towering Tower of Angels, Keisha and Hexi are sitting together to discuss.

Keisha, the beautiful and majestic goddess, held her chin in her hand, and her delicate face was full of thought. Her gaze looked through the window into the distant void, where the picture of the canopy of heaven was where black holes and white holes intertwined.

"Black holes and white holes,"

Keisha whispered, "an abyss from which everything devours matter, not even light and stars, and white holes are the source of erupting matter, powerful and mysterious. The two are so opposite in nature, yet so intimately linked, that one can't help but think that they must have some deep connection. "

Hexi, with silver hair, wears a long white dress, and her eyes are firm and sharp.

She looked at Keisha with a glint in her eyes, as if she had thought of something.

"Hmm......" Hexi said slowly, "It's really hard to determine what they're used for. But I think it could be a super-celestial weapon. If the Dimensional Empire is far more prosperous than we imagined, it should be much worse. "

Keisha nodded, her eyes showing agreement: "I thought so too." But if this is a weapon, its power must be devastating. There was a hint of doubt in her tone, "But...... I always felt that something was wrong there. "

Hexi also frowned: "It's really wrong. If this is a weapon, why have we never heard of such a weapon? And its energy stats are not like weapons, of course - it is not of this universe, we haven't actually heard of it, and it's normal!".

The two fell into deep thought, outside the window, in the picture, the black hole and the white hole are still rotating and intertwining in the void, as if telling an unsolved mystery.

......

Dead Song Academy.

The Dead Song Academy is located within the Styx system, but it is extremely luxuriously built.

This is Carl's secret research base, which houses countless treasures of the universe's most valuable knowledge and books, each of which is priceless.

Karl sat at his desk, dressed in a dark blue ornate hooded robe embroidered with intricate gold patterns, looking noble and mysterious.

His gaze is so deep that it seems to be able to penetrate everything.

In front of him, a void screen played images of black holes and white holes.

Black holes and white holes, two diametrically opposed cosmic wonders, intersect on the screen. The black hole is constantly devouring the matter around it, and even light cannot escape, while the white hole is constantly spewing out matter, as if it were a strange spring in the universe.

Carl stared intently at the two images, his eyes revealing a deep longing.

He had calculated that the black and white holes were not simply natural phenomena, but some kind of advanced technology beyond human comprehension.

If he could

get his hands on this technology, everything he could think of would work.

But as soon as he thought of the force called the Plane Empire, Karl knew that he might not be able to obtain this technology.

......

At this point, changes began to appear on the canopy, and an eye-catching title appeared:

[Congratulations to Carl for answering correctly! 99% correct"].

[The answer to the question is now announced].

Demon One.

Morgana's face suddenly turned ugly when she saw this, and she muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's Carl again!!, how did he get it right!", and she felt a little frustrated.

Morgana turned her head and looked at the group of demons around her, with a hint of annoyance in her tone: "What did you guys grow up eating, and why did you fall behind everyone else every time?".

Atto blinked awkwardly, "I'm sorry, Queen, but it's our fault. "

Morgana, the anger in her heart was even greater.

She stared at the answers on the screen and said angrily, "Damn! How could I lose to that guy!"

At this point, the answer was already fully displayed on the canopy:

[Question Answer: Source Celestial Computer!] It can provide unlimited self-energy supply, and its computing power can reach about 12,032 large clocks

The Plane Empire uses it to calculate plane intersections

This information shocked everyone, who could not imagine the existence of such technology.

Morgana looked at this information with mixed feelings.

The hashrate is equal to about 12,032 large clocks

As soon as this number appeared, the entire universe seemed to fall silent. No matter which galaxy or corner of the galaxy people are in, they can't help but gasp when they see this scene.

This number is huge and beyond people's imagination.

The Great Clock, hailed as the most powerful computing tool in the universe, is a miracle in itself. And now, the computing power of this celestial computer, called "Source Body", is equivalent to more than 10,000 large clocks?

Keisha, the angel king, also tried to imitate the Great Clock and built a treasure trove of divine knowledge. But even her wisdom and hard work can't compare to the big clock.

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