The huge void harbor slowly unfolded, and the space-time anchors of the stable ships were disconnected in turn, and the energy vents of countless ships lit up and turned around in the spherical void harbor.

The energy storm that swept away the mist of the demon tide blew, and in the border ports, the major affiliated ports, the dark hive shells absorbed all the light, and thousands of hive warships began to line up in unison, and then set off under the command of their respective generals, like a swarm of swarms attacking.

- The unknown fleet is erecting a gate of time and space, if you let the other party do it, it is equivalent to giving up all initiative, giving up the sovereignty of your own country, giving up all glory and dignity, if you don't even make any response to the other party's arrogant behavior, the top level of the Spirit Clan can commit suicide to honor the emperor.

In accordance with the battle plan that had been prepared long ago, most of the national strength of the Spirit Race was gathered here, and then, towards the goal.

In the void, Jetrum Field.

The Void Beast, which was replenishing itself by absorbing the internal quality of the world, reluctantly pulled out its mouthparts and flew towards other inanimate worlds, bringing a ripple of time and space.

It is speculated that the Void Behemoth created by the Great Cycle of the Galaxy should be the identity of the multiverse wreckage processor, and it is like a variety of corrosive bacteria, which has given birth to a new world by eating the remains of various dead and inanimate worlds.

But the Void Behemoths naturally can't come across the right food every time, and their eating is likely to turn a normal world into a wasteland, and make the inanimate world that might give birth to life lose its future - and the trade-off lies in the experience of the Void Kings who control the Behemoths, they don't care about this kind of thing in the first place, but since they belong to the Mycrof civilization.

And Jetrum Star Field, the largest world, Jetrum World.

The Void Battleship where Barnier is located has descended into the interior of the world, and under the effect of the energy suspension device and the rune automatic system, the battleship that no one is slowly disintegrating in mid-air, turning into huge parts, and then controlled by the legendary powerhouse, transformed, and turned into a super giant space-time hub prototype like a round cover, slowly falling towards the thick gray sea of Jetrum.

When it created a super-giant tsunami hundreds of meters high in the final burst of its fall, which caused the entire coastal continental shelf to shake, the prototype of the space-time hub had been roughly assembled, and with Faina personally supplying it with energy, a giant space-time rift tens of thousands of meters high was created, and it was suspended directly above the hub, like a black blade, cutting through the sky.

"It will take a few months for the space-time hub to stabilize and perfect, and before that, we will basically not be able to contact the Ten Thousand Realms Sacrifice Ground."

Barnier's voice came from the communication circle, and Joshua, who was still in the void, nodded slightly when he heard it, and replied, "I see." ”

"Arnamilo, she has detected that a powerful psionic wave is approaching us—very close, it should be a native of the local civilization." Barnier's voice continued: "...... We can't underestimate them, Joshua, go and see what the other side is doing, they should attack, but there is no need to kill them all. ”

“…… There is no need to emphasize that I am not a person who abuses force and kills at will. ”

"I'm just telling you, we are in dire need of people and workers, the construction of the base in the early stage requires a lot of labor, and my runic creatures and automatic golems are not enough...... So, if the other party can communicate and reach a consensus, then hire a group of workers, if not, then you can only force the consensus. ”

"It's easy, I'm skilled."

Naturally, Joshua did not refuse, he turned off the communication, then turned his head and gave an order to the expectant crew around him: "Prepare to go, we will go with the Star Shepherd to see the situation." ”

"Yes!"

Because of the arrival of the new world galaxy, all the crew members are extremely excited, even if Joshua's face is expressionless and his voice is low, it can't stop the joy that everyone can finally show their skills - as the older generation of transcendental beings who were born to practice for the sake of fighting, most of the crew members do not have the consciousness of transferring their extraordinary power from the 'combat aspect' to the 'development aspect', they are still the residents of the conflicted continent who like to fight and want to fight, and their strength is originally born for continuous development and continuous conquest.

At this moment.

At the edge of the Jetrum Field, the main fleet of the Spirit Race is advancing.

Surrounding the hexagonal hive battleship is a circle of psionic light patterns, which use the natural flow and overflow of psionic energy in the void to create propulsion, taming the turbulence of time and space to create the most suitable 'void wind' for themselves, although the entire fleet of the spirit clan seems to be a scattered individual of countless warships, but in fact, they are a huge whole in terms of psionic energy structure.

If you look at the void from a distance, then each Spirit Clan fleet will build a huge spiritual circle, and in the center of this circle, a rune will be constructed from the formation of various hive warships, and then the entire fleet will get different effects such as 'acceleration', 'shield', 'burst' and 'fire amplification'.

They are about to travel to Jetrum to try to stop the unidentified fleet.

But now, the main fleet of the Spirit Clan and the other two vanguard fleets have stopped moving.

Because in the midst of their warships, there was a terrible siren.

"A strong gravitational source has been detected ahead——!!!"

This alarm immediately alerted all the approaching Spirit Fleet, and the Minister of War who was in charge of commanding the main fleet immediately ordered the entire fleet to stop and begin to change formations, and he said in a deep voice: "The unknown forces have taken the initiative to attack, we will wait for work!" ”

"Ready!"

And at the moment when the fleet of the Spirit Clan was arrayed on the periphery of the Jetram Star Field.

Huge shadows cut through the turbulence of time and space, slowly revealing on the other side of the void.

It was a giant cancer-shaped void beast as large as a miniature world, its shell was a solid gray-white, with strange black lines on it, which seemed to be cracks, and seemed to be a prelude to the fading of the shell. As soon as this Void Behemoth appeared, it let out a long roar that resounded through half of the star field, and the ripple-like space-time shock shattered the surrounding space-time turbulence, creating a calm area around it.

Then, there's the second head, the third head...... The eighth head.

Void Behemoths appeared one after another, their size was so large that the mere existence was extremely shocking—in front of these behemoths, the fleet, really as small as the floaters on the giant's side, it was hard to imagine any existence that could pose a threat to these creatures.

But the Elves were not afraid - they had been ready to take on the Behemoths hundreds of years ago.

A tail flame of psionic energy was shining across the void.

The main fleet of the Spirit Race and the two subsidiary fleets have unfolded into a three-dimensional formation, and the three huge and incomparably large psionic arrays are communicating with each other, linking, and then merging into one.

The fleet of the Spirit Race has already begun to start, and the large hive warships of several kilometers have completed their transformation, and they have deployed the psionic cluster guns behind the honeycomb mouth, and the small hives are also like components, with the large warships as the center, they have also begun to deform and unfold their main cannons - just in this instant, the entire outer side of the Jetram Star Field is full of countless dense and innumerable psionic cannon muzzles, and then, as the light on the periphery of the star field dims in an instant, the energy is drained, creating an energy vacuum, Endless golden-orange dots of light began to converge towards the muzzles of the Elven fleet.

In addition to the artillery bombardment that was charging, a large number of crystal points were sprayed out by the hive battleship, which was a crystal shuttle with bee-like wings, and each of the spirit individuals piloted was a psyker, and their extremely agile pilots approached the Void Behemoth from the side.

"It's now!" After confirming that all the eight Void Beasts controlled by the unknown forces had appeared, the Minister of the Commander-in-Chief Military Department decisively issued an order, and he shouted with all his might, "Attack!" ”

"Launch!"

Suddenly.

In this moment.

In the void, it was as if a tsunami of light had been set off.

Countless battleships shot out of the salvo of psionic light through the void, forming a straight forward, mighty wave of energy, you can see, an orange scorched trajectory in the void at a seemingly slow, but actually rapid speed stretched forward, like a wave that swallowed the beach, the main guns of these battleships were fired in unison, one after another connected to the void beasts in front of them.

The military minister who ordered the attack raised his huge compound eye, and the tsunami of spiritual energy was reflected in countless crystal lattices, this light was so dazzling in the void, as if it wanted to be erased with the people who watched it, he watched as this light tide broke through the layers of space-time turbulence, separated the energy mist of the great demon tide, and bombarded towards the huge and slow, impossible to dodge the giant beast.

This is a cannon fire that can destroy even the world, and burn the entire continent into glass, and the Minister of War believes that this kind of attack is enough to inflict heavy damage on the Void Behemoth.

He wasn't wrong—if it was just a Void Behemoth, taking this blow would not have been a good result.

But the salvo fire that gathered the full strength of the main fleet of the Spirit Race failed to hit the Void Behemoth Cluster.

At this moment, after the launch, the soldiers waited for the next order from the commander, the generals waited for the results of the artillery bombardment, and the top of the Spirit Clan also waited for the response from the front, but whether it was the roar or vibration of energy, nothing happened, everything was silent.

When the light tide caused by the salvo receded, what appeared in the eyes of the high-level of the Spirit Race was a cluster of immovable Void Behemoths...... There is also an inconspicuous, ordinary-looking silver ball.

The silver ball silently emerged from the Void Behemoth, it was originally hidden in the shadow of the Behemoth, but at this time, this silver orb became the focus of the audience - because it could be seen that the previous rushing psionic light pillar turned its direction in unison, drawing a curved arc in the void, and converged towards this ball, and the psionic beam that was said to be impossible to be affected by any situation was actually easily deflected.

And like a tsunami, the light that was enough to destroy the world was focused on its surface, and the fleet salvo that was forcibly condensed and amplified in power actually only created a small golden-red bright spot on this silver ball, and then ...... Then it cooled down quickly and returned to its original silver color.

“……”

The soldiers in the fleet were silent.

The generals in the fleet were silent.

The high-level of the Spirit Clan behind the detection circle was also silent.

Even the Void Behemoth next to the silver orb, as well as the silver metal fleet that appeared later, were all silent.

It seemed to be incredulous, it seemed to be awe from the heart, and for a full five seconds, the entire Jetrum star field was silent, and there was no communication or communication.

"Again, attack again!"

The Minister of War subconsciously retracted the big needles in his tail, and forgot to fan his wings, but soon, he recovered, then swallowed his saliva and gave a decisive order: "Fire!" ”

And the Spirit Clan, which was good at obeying orders, opened fire without hesitation following the commander's order.

Suddenly, the entire void was once again filled with light - but this time, instead of bombarding with a simple pillar of psionic light, the Spirit Clan fleet of the Faith Evil Cult did not bombard with a simple pillar of psionic light, but shot according to their respective formations and warships, bursting out with huge void thunder, arcs and high-heat flashes, and they even fired semi-autonomous missiles and bombarded kinetic artillery, distorting distant matter with pure telekinesis.

The second salvo of the Spirit Clan fleet almost turned the void into a huge fireworks scene, and there was even an orange-red nebula created by excessive energy overflow on the periphery of the Jetram Star Field...... But what is desperate is that all the attacks are meaningless.

Everything, whether it was light, lightning, missiles, artillery, arcs and telekinetics, all involuntarily coalesced into the silver sphere—and no attack could shake the smallest and most vulnerable point on it.

By this time, even if the Minister of War wanted to fire a third salvo, it was already too late, all the Void Behemoths and the Silver Fleet had already appeared on the other side of the star field, and the silver sphere began to condense bright light.

"Surrender."

The incomparably powerful will swept across the surrounding half of the star field in an instant, and all the crews and generals in the Spirit Clan fleet heard this voice—even the Spirit Lord higher-ups on the other end of the communication circle heard this voice, and he said calmly and indifferently: "Your battle is meaningless, lay down your weapons and prepare to surrender." ”

Across the language, the communication skills belonging to the steel python were used, and the voice that resounded in the hearts of all beings swept through every corner of the star field.

"How—how is that possible!"

But no matter what the other Spirit Clansmen thought, the military minister's wings flapped rapidly, and he was annoyed and angry, also because he couldn't believe it, and he couldn't accept such a simple persuasion from the other party: "You want us to surrender like this?!" You are insulting the ancient traditions and glory of our Spirit Race...... Brave...... Wu ......"

Speaking to himself to the end, the angry tone of the Minister of War became slower and lower, lower and lower, until it was undetectable.

Because he saw that the originally inconspicuous, small, ordinary silver ball was constantly expanding like blowing up a balloon at this time—and in the process of expansion, accompanied by gravitational changes like ocean tides, the entire Spirit Clan's fleet formation was involuntarily changed, drifting in the direction where the other party was.

Then, the ball begins to deform. Silver flames burned in the void, igniting the surrounding demonic tide light mist and nebula, and at the same time as the roar that seemed to hit the depths of the soul sounded, a four-armed metal giant god appeared on the side of the Jetrum Star Field, his size was larger than that of the Void Behemoth, and his body was covered with black-red radiant lines, and there were golden-red lights flowing in the lines, releasing an aura full of killing, destruction and destruction.

When the giant god appeared, he could see that the world movements of several star fields around him had a subtle shift.

And it was at this time that the giant god stretched out two hands and gently placed them on both sides of the main fleet of the spirit race, and the two metal giant walls that couldn't even see the boundary instantly completely covered the left and right sides of the fleet, shrouding them, and the minister of military affairs could clearly see that the other two hands of the giant god were gently clasped together on his chest, setting off a burst of translucent ripples.

Sparks of nuclear fusion erupted from the cracks in his palms, spilling out sparks in the void like fireworks.

A decisive voice sounded.

"We surrender."

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