Offering Loyalty to the Great Beings
Noah was sitting quietly in the pitch-dark yard, yawning out of boredom. He checked the time and casually opened the mini-map interface. The entire mini-map was drenched in blood-red, transforming into a sea of blood. No matter how he zoomed in or out, the map remained unchanged; everything was blood-red, verging on purple.
The red modules indicated the existence of civilized strongholds. The larger and brighter the red module, the larger the stronghold and the higher the level of civilization. Clearly, where he was now was a massive civilized stronghold, boundless and infinite. Even the survivor teams were overshadowed by this unknown civilized stronghold, making it impossible for him to locate others' specific coordinates. The teleportation function was almost completely useless.