The wooden box was opened and the contents inside were presented to everyone.

"A box of small skirts washed halfway?" Shirley said curiously, "Is this the clue you found?"

The fibers floating in the water looked like a lilac pleated skirt.

"Yes. But it's not a small skirt. It's from..." Ilia originally wanted to tell her origin. But she glanced at Shirley and decided not to say it anymore.

"This thing has just not become bigger yet. Once it expands, it will become that terrifying." Ah Hao pointed his hand from afar and pointed at the iron sand on the sand table.

Anand looked back in surprise: "Wait, so you found the source that might destroy Agadi? Is it this strip of cloth soaked in water?"

"Hmm." Ah Hao made a pair of tongs from the sand beside his feet and snatched out the fibers in the water.

Ilia also squatted on the ground: "Be careful. Don't break Anand's cave then."

Annande looked at the wooden box on the ground with horror: "If you want to do this dangerous thing, why don't you do it outside the store..."

Before he finished speaking, Ah Hao had already thrown the fiber out of the water with all his strength.

"...fine!"

The fibers fell on the sand, and the water below was absorbed by the dry sand and immediately expanded.

But because the top is still wet, its shape becomes extremely weird. It is stiff at the bottom and soft at the top, and it looks like a long bread soaked in water.

Anand picked up a small stone stick and poked the fiber object.

After Ah Hao took out all the fibers, the lilac fragments lay quietly in the water.

Seeing that it did not show such a squirting riot again, Ah Hao also breathed a sigh of relief.

"These things are by-products, or derivatives. The key clue is still something like this fragment."

Shirley walked around the circle: "Looking at this fragment from different angles, you can see different things."

Annande had a serious expression: "When I saw it, my eyebrows kept beating. The sand of fate reminded me that it was very critical and... dangerous."

Ilia sighed: "It should have something to do with my dad's whereabouts. But I can't figure out where the relationship is."

"Ilia, do you still remember? Your space props can't be taken in."

"...you mean!" Ilia immediately understood what Ah Hao meant.

Ah Hao nodded: "Yes, it should be a space prop, or something related to space. Otherwise, there is no way to explain where these fibers come from."

"Let's try it out."

Ah Hao slowly sank the pliers in his hand into the water and inserted them into the fragments. The pliers were getting deeper and deeper until he finally let go of his hand. The pliers disappeared.

"I saw it!" Shirley shouted while changing the angle of observation, "It floats inside!"

"Space...space?!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Annande suddenly stood up: "Ah! I solved it! I understand!"

Seeing everyone's eyes looking over, Annande said loudly: "This is a fragment of a space channel! It connects to another world!"

"But the fragments of this space are too small. Even if there are more than a dozen pieces of pieces together, they are only the size of a toilet door. This size is simply not enough."

"So it is just a transit station that builds a larger channel and a material library! When it is fully mature, it will actively spray out a huge amount of this fibrous substance."

Anand grabbed the soft and hard fibers on the ground, then ran to the sand table and said to the iron sand sculpture:

"This substance is not a by-product, it is the key!

"I boldly guess that when it forms this arch shape on our land, a larger space channel will be opened. Then some kind of terrifying existence will come from it. This is the true meaning of my doomsday sand sculpture!"

"The real disaster is not the fibers emitted, but the existence behind the door! It causes humans to mutate, but just wants to use our body to nurture the space door!"

Shirley subconsciously took a half step back and covered her neck with her right hand: "So that's just a curse, not a disease, right?"

Annan nodded: "Yes, flesh and blood curse, mutated curse, corrupt curse... no matter how you call it, it cannot cover up its evil, dark conspiracy nature."

"It is a monster from another world, the first invasion horn sounded."

Ilia noticed Shirley's strangeness, and she gently hugged Shirley in her arms: "It's okay, your symptoms are different from them. It means you are immune to that curse."

"Yes." Shirley responded softly, but her hands were still covering her neck.

Ah Hao looked at Anand with a calm look: "If everything is as you guessed, wouldn't it mean that on that day, it had planned all this?"

"That's right!"

Anand carefully moved the iron black sand sculpture aside a little, made some space on the sand table, and remanaged the sand.

"Sand of Destiny, reproduce the scene you recorded!"

Flying sand slowly rose, and the appearance of the Anfa Star Gate was squeezed out.

Four huge sand tentacles burst out from the star gate.

The tentacles were carved with vague details, and there was no detail. But the three people who had seen all this with their own eyes immediately recognized what Annande wanted to express.

——The change of the Star Gate.

This scene that Annande reappeared made Ah Hao figure everything out:

"On the day of the Star Gate's transformation, this monster knew that the Star Gate was too narrow and it could not pass. Only then would create a mutant curse and breed this fragment. It wanted to create a larger portal so that it could squeeze in?"

"Yes! You understand!"

Anand continued with joy and said, "I not only divined the prophecy of the end, but also interpreted its meaning! The future seen through can be changed. I have to go to the [Prophet Alliance], and I will go to the association now! I will soon be a new generation of outstanding young people of Aufa!"

Ilia unconsciously tucked her hands together: "What about my dad? If the future changes, can he come back? Is he in the world where that monster is now?"

Annande twisted excitedly and stopped slowly.

Shirley comforted: "The tunnel is open at both ends. If your father can get through, he will naturally get back."

"No." Ah Hao immediately realized the key to the problem: "If this were the case, Mr. Howard would have been back long ago."

He recalled the secret of the star gate that Nu Lei mentioned and made a more reasonable inference:

"The world where the monster is located should not be connected to our world."

"Only on the day of the Star Gate change, the channels between the two worlds were briefly connected. Mr. Howard should have entered that world at that time.

"Then the star gate was closed, and he was like a mouse falling into a rice jar and could never get out."

"Only when this fragment passage is opened again can Mr. Howard come out. So there is Howard's figure in Anand's doomsday prophecy."

"If the doomsday does not appear, he may not have a chance to come out!"

After listening to Ah Hao's reasoning, Ilia sat softly on the ground.

"How could this happen?" Ilia's pupils trembled. She had realized the key to the problem.

Ah Hao quickly squatted beside Ilia and began to comfort him: "Ilia, that's just a guess. Things may not be as bad as I said."

Anand said coldly: "If I were to make a choice between saving my father and saving the world, I would choose the latter."

"You...!" Shirley patted Annande, "If things don't fall on you, you will say sarcastic words!"

"I will choose the same way if I fall on my head."

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