Nebula Junction, Public Galaxy R-Barren.
In the dark gray universe, everything was gray. Only the Public Galaxy's only star, Evalier, was still emitting a huge soft golden halo.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a ring of metal plates appeared in the void. Each metal plate was several kilometers long, and they were like sharp bone spikes. They were arranged together and rotated continuously, forming a huge ring that was several kilometers long.
Silently, a transparent distortion appeared in the middle of the ring.
Hiss …
A disc-shaped grayish-black spaceship slowly penetrated from the middle.
The spaceship was like a black mushroom, with a large number of folds on the surface. At the top, there was a metal statue of an old man in a long robe. At this moment, the statue's eyes were shining with an obvious white light, like a searchlight illuminating the surrounding environment.
On the side of the spaceship, in the countless folds of a shell-shaped window, a bald man and a woman could be seen standing, quietly looking at everything outside.
Through the window, the two of them looked somewhat indifferent and solemn. Their heads were bald, and there were even a few pieces of silver metal implanted in them. They looked like cyborgs from head to toe.
"Is there any news from Finite, Evalier?" The bald man looked out the window and asked in a low voice.
"What news do you want?" The bald woman, Evalier, crossed her arms in front of her chest. A silver metal antenna extended from the back of her head, and blue electric arc ripples spread from the bottom of the antenna to the top.
It looked like her body was constantly producing electric arcs that were transmitted through the antenna.
"The General Military Department has already sent out two legions, and only one legion is left to guard the entire human race. Finite's Thunderbird Prince will definitely not let go of this opportunity easily. In the entire eastern battlefield, if there is an accident, the entire human race may lose power. We must be extra careful. "The man whispered.
"Now, even Thunderbird can't spare the strength to deal with this side. Only three of the twelve Golden Merit Blue Princes are left to guard the headquarters. Aren't they afraid of our counterattack?" Evalier was puzzled.
"Of course they are, but … do you think they will definitely come and attack?" The man asked.
"This … is unlikely …" Evalier shook her head.
The man suddenly laughed.
"See, you don't think so. If they do the opposite, then the danger is very high …"
"But we have the Sky Fortress." "To be able to combine the powers of our Non-falling Level and above into one, I don't think they'll be able to break through so easily."
The man shook his head.
"How many Non-falling Levels are there? The strength of an individual was no longer important, unless a King Level Martial Artist made a move personally. If I were Chinande, I would definitely come here at the first opportunity to grasp the crucial loophole. Once I grasp the slightest gap, even though we're only having a small conflict at the periphery, the impact on the overall situation would be extremely serious. "
He then looked at the outside world again.
"Alright, we've arrived at our destination. Call White Winter and the others. It's time to go out for a test. Hurry up, let's end this quickly. We'll return as soon as we locate the location. "
"Understood." Evan saluted and quickly left.
Not long after, several black triangular metal spaceships flew out of the mushroom-shaped fortress and headed straight for the only star in the Public Star System, Evallier.
It had been more than a hundred years since the extinction of the Energy Machinists. It was not that there were no more Energy Machinists in the world, but because most of the Energy Machinists' levels were too low and their inheritance was cut off, they had long lost their original powerful strength and had turned into a purely auxiliary logistics unit.
The Energy Machinist sect only existed in legends and was called the Ancient Energy User. To differentiate the current Energy Machinist profession, a hundred years was not long for the experts, but for the ordinary people, it was equivalent to half a lifetime. The legend of the Energy Machinists quickly faded with the passage of time.
After the White King defeated the Wraith King and exterminated the Wraith Royalty, it only took a few years for him to unify the entire Finite Star System and point his spear at the opposing humans.
The true confrontation between the Mother Planet and the Finite Star System had finally erupted.
Among the Nine Great Star Emperor forces, the most powerful Thousand Pillar King led the other eight human Regent Levels and officially formed a strategic alliance to fight against the wild ambitions of the Finite White King.
For more than a hundred years, the Thousand Pillar King and the two top Regent Levels, Doom and Doom, led the three major armies and clashed head-on with the Finite Twelve Golden Merit Blue Princes. There were casualties on both sides.
The White King personally took action several times, but he was always resisted by the Star Emperor using the Sky Fortress, a unique Willpower joint device. This technology was invented and learned from the information in the hands of the Energy Machinists.
The humans who originated from the Mother Planet had the same Willpower characteristics. This was like genes, there were always many similarities within the genetic chain.
However, the Finite Star System was different. They were a unified race in the universe, formed by hundreds of different races in the universe. Their composition was complex, so even if they obtained this technology, they would not be able to use it.
Just like this, the humans had a joint device like the Sky Fortress, while the Finite Star System's overall strength was much stronger. After the high-level forces of both sides confronted each other in the Negative Space for a while, no one could do anything to the other, so they could only temporarily stop.
After the strategic attack and defense had stopped, the key point was the invisible confrontation of the war that was like boiling the frog in warm water.
War, to a certain extent, was a battle of resources and economy. Therefore, the key point was the previous conflict between the two races, the conflict of resources, once again surfaced. It became the point of a new round of war.
Now, the human army fleet, which had always been holed up, took the initiative to attack because they had discovered a new gaseous mineral planet. Once this planet was occupied, the increasingly difficult energy crisis of the humans would be temporarily alleviated.
Therefore, the scientists named this planet as the Lord of Hope — Cameron.
Now, this mushroom-like spaceship was heading towards Cameron's Star, which was located in the Public Galaxy.
The news had not spread yet, so the Finite Star System did not know that this planet was a rare gaseous mineral planet. The entire planet was filled with various mineral dust and gases that could be used. This was also a crucial opportunity for the humans.
Therefore, the two armies located a similar planet and pretended to set out to occupy it. However, the team that was actually occupying the planet was secretly moving out.
The mushroom-like spaceship moved forward slowly. It released several small bug-like spaceships that flew silently towards the Public Galaxy. There was a huge yellow planet that was slowly rotating, and there was a huge yellow star ring suspended at its waist.
"It's here! Found it! Hahaha!! "One of the small spaceships let out an ecstatic voice." That's it! Cameron! Hahaha!! "The wild laughter continued.
"Position it immediately, prepare to extract samples for analysis!"
"The harvesting knife is ready. Begin."
Two small spaceships quickly flew towards the yellow planet. With a jump midway, they instantly crossed a large distance and appeared directly at the edge of the star ring. They extended their robotic arms and began to collect samples.
At the same time, mechanical bees were distributed densely, flying in all directions to check the surrounding movements at all times.
The yellow planet rotated slowly, as if it had been rotating slowly for countless years. Its huge volume was comparable to the stars not far away. It was completely unknown why it was bound by the gravitational force of the stars to orbit.
As the robotic arms began to collect, an inexplicable aura gradually spread across Cameron's Star.
On the planet, the endless yellow storm raged and roared. Among them, a little black spot was like a fruit hanging in the storm. It was extremely black and was suspended in the void.
Poof.
Suddenly, a black spot exploded and turned into a small black hole. It began to devour the yellow airflow around it.
A beetle with compound eyes quickly crawled out of the black hole. It raised its head and raised its ferocious mouthpiece, looking towards the sky. It seemed to be facing the direction of the harvesting spaceship.
Hiss hiss …
Subtle cries began to spread in the storm.
A huge variable that no one had expected seemed to have finally been triggered for some unknown reason …
*****
The White King's Central Palace.
Garon could not remember how long it had been.
Since he was imprisoned in the crystal, everything in the outside world had become abnormally fast. However, as time passed, the distorting power began to weaken.
The distorted time finally began to return to normal again.
Garon's concept of time had also been reversed. However, the distorting power was only no longer distorting time. The imprisonment of his body was still firm and there was no possibility of struggling at all.
His current power had been imprisoned and devoured, reduced to Level Seven Non-falling Level. This seemed to be a limit point, a point set by the White King.
Garon knew that he hoped that he would eventually die in the hands of Chinande in a way that bore the burden of history. Soon, this time would be up. Everything was waiting for the outbreak of the Battle of Ice Valley. That would be the time of his official fall.
Through the dark golden crystal, Garon vaguely saw that the outside world had accumulated a lot of dust and sand, almost burying his Void Crystal completely. Only a faint light came down from the top of his head.
"Snake. Come here. "Garon sent out a telepathic message.
Soon, a dark golden snake slowly condensed in the crystal. It twisted its body and slowly crawled in front of Garon. The imprisonment crystal did not seem to have any effect on it.
Hiss hiss … The little snake made a subtle hiss, as if it was asking what was going on.
"How much dark energy did you absorb?" Garon asked bluntly. A breath of the Void Creature, Hellfrost Peacock, spread out from his body and surged in the crystal. It immediately made the little snake feel more intimate and joyfully circled a few times in the breath.
It opened its mouth and spat out generously.
Hiss …
A large amount of ink-like dark energy quickly filled the entire crystal. Only a part of it touched Garon and was passively absorbed by his body's devouring ability. The other part was wasted and scattered throughout the entire crystal, making the crystal more solid and terrifying.
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