The sea of stars was burning.
In the past ten days, every space zone, every sailing route, and every space in the boundless sea of stars had been swept by the exhaust flames and barrage of countless starships. They had been filled with debris and obliterated star dust. They had been echoed by the collisions of iron and the roars of human beings. They had been dyed the deepest red by scorching blood.
Even right now, they seemed to have cooled down and regained the darkness and coldness of the past. There was not much trace of the flames of war to be seen with the naked eye.
However, under the senses of the trainers and the scanning of the magical equipment, the twisted space was still filled with colorful radiations, like a roaring ocean that would never die down.
For a moment, because most of the flames of war had reached the orbit of the capital planet, the periphery of the space zone was briefly peaceful.
But very soon, the tranquility of the roaring ocean was completely torn apart by the tides that were rising to the sky from all directions.
It was as if tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of angry whales were rising from the deepest part of the ocean and leaping up from the intersecting waves, revealing the most magnificent posture.
Because all the star beacons had been torn apart in the fierce battle, not to mention the enormous space gate that was established, the angry "whales" did not receive effective guidance. The coordinates of their appearance were random and evenly distributed on the battlefield that was millions of kilometers in diameter.
Therefore, when the first batch of starships jumped over, they were rather sparse and lonely, and they were not enough to illuminate the entire world with the glittering exhaust flames.
Before those warships got rid of the entanglement of space ripples, they were already discovered by the Fuxi fleet that was cruising at the periphery of the space zone.
A large batch of puppet starships rushed at the uninvited guests, trying to seal the glittering space gaps at the cost of their lives.
However, the uninvited guests who had just jumped over boasted a fighting will that was even higher than that of the Imperial Guards of the Imperium. Even though there was only one starship, they were bold enough to charge at the battle formation where the puppet starships were densest in the most passionate roars. After only a moment, they used up all their ammunition reserves and devoted themselves to the gory boarding and hand-to-hand combat. They even released all their fuel, burning themselves and the enemy into ashes.
With such a fearless and suicidal tactic, they bought precious time for the latecomers to jump and recover. The battlefield that was millions of kilometers in diameter was like a tiny pond that was under the scourge of a storm. Space ripples were spreading everywhere. More and more starships tore apart the void and arrived at the capital. Their exhaust flames and the death rays of their main guns were like one star, two stars, ten stars, a hundred stars, a thousand stars, ten thousand stars, a hundred thousand stars, a million stars, a million stars, a million stars, and billions of glittering stars that congregated into glittering tides that surrounded the entire world.
Although the shells of those starships were seriously twisted and even had a lot of torn wounds, which had only been repaired and glued, they were riddled with holes and bruises, as if they had just been through one or countless bloody battles.
Although those starships did not seem to be fully charged with fuel, and their lackluster spiritual shields could not cover all the critical parts on the body of the starships, they were like warriors who had charged into the battlefield bare-chested.
Although those starships did not have the slightest concept of battle formation and were simply distributed among the stars blatantly in a mess.
However, the killing intent and fighting will spurting out of their every main gun, every gap, and every exhaust flame still pierced through the vacuum and darted at the Fuxi fleet.
"…"
Even the puppets on the Fuxi fleet that did not have feelings and free will fell silent and stiffened briefly when they were surrounded by the enormous fleet that came out of nowhere.
The mainframe crystal processors that were used to control them were all overwhelmed by the infinite information and data streams brought by the enormous starships that suddenly exploded. Data overflow, crystal processor overload, and other problems were popping up.
After careful calculation, the super crystal processors all pointed to the final result of "?". It meant that they had encountered a situation that they had never deduced before and that was impossible for them to encounter.
On Lei Chenghu's flagship …
"The capital has not fallen. The lightning trident flag is still flying in the middle of blood and fire."
Looking at the capital planet that was bombarded by glittering light clusters, the God of War said to "A Boxing Champion" casually, "Also, the main force fleet of the Holy League has entered the orbit of the capital planet. Because of the intense interference of the planet's gravity, it is barely possible for them to establish a defensive formation in time to resist our general attack. They are now caught in the most unfavorable situation where they are attacked from both sides!"
On Alloy Virus …
"The real Immortal Cultivators are truly good fighters."
Narrowing his eyes, Boss Bai drank up the tropical fruit juice in the cup. Licking his lips, he mumbled, "After the battle, perhaps I can select a batch of the bravest sailors from the capital to break the multiverse and explore the mysteries of higher dimensions with me. Haha. It's so interesting just thinking about it. Hahahaha!"
On Kunlun …
"This is the capital planet at the center of the sea of stars, the place where the Supreme Emperor founded the Star Ocean Imperium and the heart of the civilization of mankind.
Peng Hai, Wu Mayan, Fire Ant, and the other experts of the Federation all remarked with mixed feelings, "The people of the Federation are here in the capital!"
On Burning Prairie …
When everybody was dwelling in the joy of arriving at the capital in time, Bai Kaixin was the only one who was sighing and frowning as usual. Looking at Ding Ling Dong, who was rubbing her fists next to him many times, he hesitated to say something.
"It's really too reckless!"
Finally, ignoring the burning atmosphere around him, he complained to Ding Ling Dong again. "After two consecutive bloody battles where we tried our best — the Battle of Jade Cauldron and the assault on Yellow Dragon Sector — our fleet and warriors have reached the limits of fatigue. Although the arsenals have been filled with the resources of the Jade Cauldron Sector and the Yellow Dragon Sector, almost all the starships, Colossi, and Crystal Suits have not been maintained. The soldiers have not been given one second of rest, nor have they been rehearsed for the battle plans after we arrive at the capital.
"Right now, both us, the Coalition Fleet of Pyromaniacs, and Lei Chenghu's army are all exhausted. Despite their large number, they are absolutely disorganized, disorganized, and incapable of fighting for a long time. They are essentially a bunch of mobsters with nothing but courage.
"Our enemy, on the other hand, boasts extremely powerful interferences and battlefield communication technologies. After such a long battle, their battle formation is still relatively intact. It is obvious that their combat ability is rather solid, and their foundation is not hurt.
"The Holy League's unique brainwashing technology, on the other hand, makes them have no concept of fear or retreat at all. As long as the Ultimate Benevolence Masters are willing, they can fight until there is not a single soldier left. They will not be crushed by our charge like the four families, and it remains to be seen whether or not we can even resist one charge!
"Therefore, although we seem to have arrived in time, we are actually asking to be killed. Unless a miracle happens, we are still no match for the Holy League.
"Miracle. Can a miracle happen so easily? In less than ten days, we have run into two miracles in a row. Crushing and persuading the Turnaround Fleet in the Jade Cauldron Sector was the first one, and securing a complete victory in the Yellow Dragon Sector was the second one. The odds of the two miracles happening at the same time are already close to zero. Right now, we are counting on the third and even greater miracle. The odds are zero. Absolutely zero, Mr. President! "
"Is that so?"
Ding Ling Dong stared at the twisted space, the splashing debris, the interconnected streams of radiation and particles, and the capital planet far away. She put on a charming smile and said, "A third … miracle?"
"There are no more miracles. None!"
Bai Kaixin scratched his hair hard and bellowed, "Two miracles in a row is already the limit. It is impossible for three miracles to happen in a row. It is absolutely impossible!"
"Leaving 'miracles' aside, Chief Bai, have you ever heard of the 'cockroach theory'?"
Before Bai Kaixin replied, Ding Ling Dong went on, "The theory is that if you find a cockroach crawling around in your home, rest assured that it is definitely not the only cockroach in your home. There must be hundreds of other cockroaches growing in an invisible corner, and the one you found is only one thousandth of them.
"What if we replace 'cockroach' with 'miracle'? Now that two miracles have happened in a row, why can't there be a third, a fourth, or even a thousandth or ten thousand? "
Ding Ling Dong smiled at Bai Kaixin brilliantly.
"…"
Bai Kaixin was desperate. "Mr. Speaker, do you know what situation we are in right now? Are you still mimicking Li Yao's way of talking and making up such a boring and inferior analogy? What is the relationship between cockroaches and miracles? "
"It doesn't matter. I just feel that you've completely misunderstood the concept of 'miracles'."
Ding Ling Dong's eyes were glittering. There was no telling whether they were flames of fury or starlight. "You think that 'miracles' are things that fall from the sky and can only be 'hit' by great luck. That's why probability is so important.
"But in my eyes, the so-called 'miracles' are created by people who believe in miracles deeply and are willing to burn their entire life for greater miracles. They gamble their dignity, pride, willpower, soul, and even everything they have, grasping the one-billionth odds in their hands and blowing them out with their full strength.
"As long as you believe in miracles and are willing to pay everything for miracles, not just a third miracle, you can create a thousand or even ten thousand miracles. If you feel that your strength alone is not enough, you can always gather billions of 'miracle creators' just like you. What kind of miracle can't be created in your fists?
"If I had any doubts when I jumped to the center of the cosmos, I don't have the slightest doubt or fear right now, because the two consecutive miracles have completely proved that we are the 'miracle creators'. Then, all we need to do is to burn and march forward bravely for greater miracles and more glorious victories.
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