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Many starry sky races have found that there were indeed celestial bodies in the dark realm. According to calculations, there were even wandering stars that were thrown out of the galaxy.
But compared with the extremely luminous stars, the traces of planets were extremely difficult to find. Not to mention in the dark realm, even inside the galaxy, without reaching a certain level of technology, it was impossible to find a planet even a few light-years away.
The coordinate data of the habitable planet left in the third sequence cube was already very old. A lot of calibration work was needed to unfold the star map from hundreds of millions of years ago and compare it with the current star map one by one in order to minimize the error. Otherwise, a small difference in angle might cause the final difference to be tens of thousands of miles.
But from this, one could see the starry sky heritage of a race. Being able to retrieve the star map of hundreds of millions of years ago was something unimaginable for more than 99% of the races. The time they spent looking up at the starry sky might be less than one ten-thousandth of that.
For example, in the starry sky, the strongest star map that the Cold Star Fleet could take out was only the star map drawn by the Cold Star after the industrial revolution.
Therefore, in the starry sky, it was almost normal for the strong to stay strong and the weak to stay weak.
The Zolk 'in race had enough heritage. Their cubes stored information of the universe that other races could not imagine, even including the continuous observation records of a supernova for hundreds of millions of years.
This subtle and huge accumulation of knowledge was unimaginable to human beings. Even in their most difficult situation, some people were still responsible for the task of observing and understanding the universe, accumulating new information all the time.
The fifth sequence seemed to have entered the "internship" period of Bian. Gradually, it began to control the small cubes from a different angle, and found the location of the planet at an efficient speed.
They urgently needed to be replenished. The losses in the war, coupled with the energy extracted by the structure, the entire group of small cubes was already in danger.
The Tzolk 'in beings also showed amazing endurance, exerting the "genes" of a race that could survive for hundreds of millions of years to the fullest!
Especially in the last part of the distance where the energy was almost exhausted, if it were any other race, they would have already collapsed, but they miraculously endured it.
When they reached the outer space of the planet, it seemed to be an ordinary day of this week.
The dark world, the world without stars, gave them no distinction between day and night, and there was no magnificent poem of sunset and sunrise.
But they had another world, different from the world of the surface creatures under the illumination of normal stars.
When the group of cubes arrived, there seemed to be a war breaking out on a dark ground.
Under the lead of a silver general, the graceful and beautiful creatures that looked like Duons pressed at the opposing army with an intimidating aura.
That army seemed to be in a bit of a panic, as if they were formed by unfamiliar soldiers. They didn't have armor, nor did they have exquisite clothes. They were holding something that looked like a fire stick in their hands.
In front of them, there was a young Despicable Man officer who looked like a woman. She stood in front of the line of the refugee-like army, waving her sword and shouting loudly.
Under her encouragement, the panicking commoner soldiers calmed down a little in the face of the oppressive armored army. They began to stuff something into their fire sticks in a flurry.
The armored army advanced forward like a mountain, as if they could sweep away everything in the world. They were the most powerful force in the world.
A young soldier in cloth clothes nervously used another slender stick to frantically press a small metal ball into the fire stick. Then, he raised it horizontally, the tip of the stick trembling slightly as it aimed at the other party's chest, which was almost at the other party's chest.
The silver general didn't seem to see anything. He waved his sword and shouted loudly. The whole army launched a surprise attack!
The dark armored steel suddenly rushed to the position of the commoner army like a flood. Then, the commoner army flashed on one side, like a gorgeous dragon in this dim world.
The young man ignited the end of the fire stick, and the metal ball flew out of the mouth of the stick. With a sharp hiss, it shot towards the chest of the armored soldier directly in front of it.
It began to pray, praying that it would hit, just like it had been praying that the chest would not explode, hoping that a miracle would happen again.
The armored soldier opposite it was also a young man, about the same size as it. He was covered by a black helmet. It couldn't be seen if he was as panicked as it was at the moment.
The prayer of the young commoner soldier seemed to be true again. The metal ball rolled and shot into the chest armor of the enemy. It could almost hear the harsh sound of the impact.
But it didn't see blood. The battlefield was too chaotic.
It saw the enemy fall backward, and it seemed to twitch in pain.
Is he dead?
It retreated, leaving the position of the frontline to the comrades behind it.
No, he's not dead yet!
As it retreated, it saw that the similarly young armored soldier it shot actually struggled to get up from the ground, rolled over, and stabbed the comrade who had just replaced it to death. The cold tip of the spear penetrated the thin clothes of the comrade, dripping with blood, right under its eyes.
Smoke filled the dim sky, and there was a pungent smell everywhere.
The young commoner soldier finally saw the dent in the chest armor of the enemy. In the end, it still couldn't pierce through.
The torrent of armor rushed fiercely, and the commoner army quickly collapsed. Countless lives fell in pools of blood, and the massacre began.
A group of cavalry rushed from the side, chasing the fugitives behind. Once they caught up, they were beheaded on the spot.
The young commoner soldier also fell in a pool of blood. It opened its eyes, wanting to take another look at the sky that was said to be eternally dark, but it seemed to see a square object flying across the sky.
The battle quickly ended with the great defeat of the commoner army.
The armored soldiers surrounded the supreme commander of the commoner army, but they didn't kill her.
The silver general came in front of her, and the armored soldiers all made way for him.
An officer in the armored army, taking advantage of the fact that the silver general had not arrived, gave the female commoner officer a look: Miss …
However, she didn't care.
The silver general finally came in front of her, took off the heavy helmet, and looked at her with a painful look: Huan, go back with me.
The female commoner officer looked at the silver general and smiled: If you don't improve, you'd rather die!
As she said this, she waved the sword and cut her soft neck.
The silver general chopped down, chopping off her arm that was holding the sword, and said disappointedly: "What do you know! Improve, improve, one more step and you'll die! "
The accompanying officer of the armored army hurriedly ran up and wrapped the female officer with healing medicine and cloth. He said with heartache: "Miss, why do you have to do this …"
The female officer saw that there was no hope of suicide. Although because of the severe pain and blood loss, her face was pale and twitching slightly, she still calmly pushed away the accompanying officer and said coldly: "If you even lose the courage to try, then it's too pitiful!"
The silver general shook his head and said coldly to his subordinates: "Bring her back."
At this time, a madly galloping cavalry rushed over from afar and shouted to the armored army: "General, General, the imperial capital is in danger, the imperial capital is in danger!"
The pale female officer finally showed a trace of a smile and said to the silver general: "Grandfather, you fell into a trap. Our three main forces were defeated by you in a month, but we succeeded in making cannons, a total of 30 cannons. I'm afraid they are bombarding your castle non-stop now!"
The silver general looked at her coldly, turned over and mounted his horse, and shouted: "Infantry, all cavalry, abandon heavy armor and follow me back to the imperial capital!"
However, the surrounding soldiers remained motionless like statues, staring at the magnificent group of cubes flying in the sky …
Countless people, countless soldiers, all knelt on the ground in fear.
The silver general was stunned for a moment, then sighed in despair, looked in the direction of the imperial capital, and no longer moved.
Other than it, there was also the stubborn and lonely female officer, but her eyes were also filled with unwillingness and suffocating despair.
The legend, the legend of the destruction of the world, had reappeared!
Legend, the god lived in the dark court, majestic everywhere!
Legend, the appearance of the cannons, the world was destroyed!
Legend, the appearance of technology, the god slaughtered the world!
Legend, …
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In the Imperial Capital, at the entrance of a cave that extended from the underground world to the surface with great difficulty, under the towering castle that had been built for countless generations, countless soldiers in plain clothes, under the fierce artillery fire, were full of hope and excitement as they rushed towards the gap in the collapsed castle.
The silent sound of swords and spears piercing into flesh rose and fell. The armored army on the castle retreated step by step, and the soldiers in plain clothes surged up like the tide.
At the top of the castle, the young empress who had just ascended to the throne calmly looked at the bloody world under her feet, and asked a minister beside her: "Am I wrong?"
The minister knelt on the ground and begged: "Your Majesty, let's retreat to the old underground city, the new army will not attack there."
The young empress shook her head, looked at the densely packed army under the castle, and said: "I want to see if I am wrong, if the legend is true."
The ministers hurriedly said: "Your Majesty!"
The young empress said firmly: "You don't have to persuade me anymore, if I die, let my cousin who is hiding underground succeed to the throne. Hasn't he wanted this position for a long time?"
The ministers all said: "We don't dare."
The young empress did not speak again. The ministers were still in shock, but they slightly raised their heads, only to see that the empress had stood up from her seat and was looking at the sky in shock.
The ministers all looked in the direction of her gaze —
Above the dim sky, magnificent cubes were flying majestically.
In the pale face of the young empress, it was as if she saw the scene left by the ancient murals generation after generation:
God punishes the world, the wrath of the heavens, countless rays of light swept across the creatures on the ground, shooting indiscriminately, covering the sky and covering the earth!
In an instant, blood flowed like a river, corpses were everywhere, annihilation …
The legend, is true!
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