In the vast universe, a bright nebula was shining. The high-energy clouds left after the collapse of the original celestial body formed a vortex-like structure, forming a huge eye in the dark space. And in the center of this' eye ', an unnatural crack had opened.
The shape of this crack was like an irregular film, with a large number of sharp edges and a fully reflective, mirror-like surface. In addition to the surrounding nebula, the fully reflective surface seemed to reflect the strange starry sky of another universe. Near this crack, a large number of monitoring towers and control stations used to maintain space stability were suspended. Countless stars of light shuttled between these space facilities, which were patrolling drone forces and autonomous turrets.
This was a Gate of the Universe, a Gate of the Universe that could accommodate both the Plane of Dreams and the Surface World at the same time!
Near this Gate of the Universe, there was only one solar system in operation. A vibrant blue-green planet quietly orbited its star. Above the planet floated a series of seemingly illusory half-planes, like vines wrapped around the planet's low-Earth orbit. From the Gate of the Universe to this planet, there was a stable route, on which a large number of spacecraft shuttled back and forth.
Suddenly, the core of the Gate of the Universe shone with a glimmer of light. The glimmer converged into a stable wave, and then a black mass was' spat 'out by the shining, star-reflecting mirror.
Lockmarton had successfully passed through the barrier of the universe, successfully passed through the blockade of firepower, and successfully escaped from that terrible explosion hell!
It vaguely felt that it had rushed out of a rotating nebula crack. The sense of dislocation brought about by the transformation of space and time made it a little confused for a moment. But one thing was certain, it had left that dangerous place, which made it feel a sense of joy.
Ah, joy, what a long-lost emotion!
Soon, it sensed something that made it even happier. Not far from here, there was a planet full of vitality, and on it lived a large number of seemingly delicious and defenseless mortals!
The glimmering core immediately moved in that direction. However, just as it moved, several rays of light suddenly cut through the universe and blocked its path. After these rays of light stopped, they were all silver-white spaceships.
Dozens of silver-white spaceships formed a encirclement, blocking all the way to the glimmering core. These spaceships looked the same, but they had a variety of unique paint. Among them, three of the spaceships were clearly in a special position in the formation. They had a huge husky head, a golden dragon, and a starry sky and eyes that seemed to contain countless mysteries on the deck.
Holographic projections lit up on the bow of each spaceship, and huge figures appeared in space. These huge figures stood in a circle, quietly looking down at the core of Lockmarton that was surrounded in the center. Although most of these figures were humanoid, it was obvious that they were from different races, and there was no lack of strange and terrifying cosmic creatures. They stood there like the trial court of the universe, causing Lockmarton to feel great pressure. Although it did not know who these people were, it knew that it was in great danger.
Fandral, the Master of Nature, looked like a strong centaur in an emerald robe, holding the Scepter of Nature in his hand.
Model, the Star Singer, was a black-haired, elegant, middle-aged man in a starry robe, holding a pale gold planet model in his hand.
Avina, the Star Courtesan, was a beautiful girl in a white gauze dress, with lavender hair coiled behind her head and a crystal crown on her head.
Anthony, the Great Sage, was a dignified old man in a mage robe. His eyes flashed with powerful arcane lightning as if he had peeped into the truth of the world of magic.
Galazur, the Dragon Queen, was a noble woman in a pale gold robe, full of majesty, with golden vertical pupils typical of dragons.
Tunalar, the Singer, looked like a combination of human and insect. Her upper body was a slender female, but her lower body was a huge white spider with mysterious magic runes all over her insect-like body.
Doniel, the Measurer, looked like an ordinary small businessman in an ordinary short robe, holding a silver scale in his hand. He always had a kind and humble smile on his face, but his eyes were full of shrewdness.
There was no need to describe him. Anyway, everyone knew that he did not look special, but he was more famous than anyone else …
There were many other figures in space, inspectors, observers of civilizations, and names that were enough to make many interstellar civilizations tremble. Any one of them in the capital of any interstellar civilization sphere was enough to shake the supreme ruler of that civilization sphere, and enough to make all the hidden interstellar forces tread on thin ice, fearing that they would face annihilation. In the legends of many civilizations, these observers, called inspectors, were given godlike titles and status, and there were all kinds of bizarre stories circulating among the people. Many civilizations gave these inspectors collective names according to their own understanding, such as the Observer Alliance, the Stellar Council, the Demigod Council, and so on, and the phenomenon where they gathered was called the Cosmic Court.
But the inspectors themselves had never given this kind of offline gathering a name. In fact, because they were in charge of their own areas, most of the communication could be done online. Plus, they were tormented by the crazy goddess all day long, so they rarely had the chance to get together. Occasionally, they would get together to carry out a joint mission in two or three people. So when Hao Ren said in the public channel, "I have something big to ask everyone to participate," and got the authorization from the crazy goddess, these guys instantly gathered together.
This was the truth behind the Cosmic Court.
Lockmarton's glimmering core felt a growing sense of danger. It began to rush forward, trying to break through the encirclement of the inspectors, but all its efforts were in vain.
Dozens of inspectors, their spaceships, and the radiation of the True God of this universe had combined to form an unprecedentedly powerful divine barrier. It was far more indestructible, pure, and powerful than the divine barrier of Collow!
Under the illumination of the true god, the glimmering core was emitting increasingly turbulent energy waves.
But the inspectors were not nervous at all, because they knew very well that the glimmering core that emitted a god-like aura could not escape the blockade.
Although Raven 12345 was not keen on spreading her teachings, and the "popes" under her name, for various reasons (mainly shame and morality), rarely used her divine spells, it did not mean that the inspectors would have any problem using divine power. The true god was eternal, and so was the divine power. As long as the inspectors were willing, as long as they stood together, they could form a divine barrier that could imprison any creature below the level of true god, including Lockmarton.
Faced with a "god-like creature" from the Plane of Dreams, the inspectors who had heard about it in advance were very curious. They looked at Lockmarton's glimmering core while exchanging opinions.
"It looks round."
"It's not very bright. It feels foggy."
"Don't you think that thing looks a bit like the ball in Model's hand?"
"Miss Avina, what I have in my hand is an astral globe, not a ball."
"What will happen if I poke it?"
"I heard from Hao Ren that this thing is quite powerful. It seems to be immune to most attacks below the level of divine power, and it can even resist divine power for a while."
"Oh, then we have to raise the threat level to level four …"
"What the hell is a Level 4 Threat? Is there such a rule in the work manual? "
"I just made it up. Doesn't this make us sound more powerful?"
"Get lost."
"Galazur, mind your manners. Have you forgotten that it is written in the work manual that 'God must not curse before he curses'?"
"Anyway, she's not here …"
A group of inspectors floated in space, expressionless and solemn, but they were in a heated discussion through the mental connection.
"Ahem." Hao Ren coughed twice and interrupted the discussion of a group of colleagues. As the person in charge of this incident, he began to announce the final disposal plan:
"Lockmarton, demigod or god-like creature, origin: Plane of Dreams, life form: chaotic species, creation of the goddess of creation, major crimes: serious damage to the normal development of civilization, threat to the survival of civilization, slaughter of the innocent, genocide, rebellion, stealing the power of the true god and using it for evil acts … Several crimes are not exhaustive. Found guilty, I propose to destroy it."
"Seconded." "Seconded." "Seconded."
There was a moment of silence in the mental connection. Then Astral Courtesan Avina carefully looked around at her colleagues and asked, "Hey … Can we start cutting it?"
"Cutting it."
The next moment, the Gate of the Universe was shrouded in a strong light.
In the strong light, Lockmarton's brief struggle did not last long.
Ten minutes later, on the Petrachelys, Tunalar the Songster teleported into Hao Ren's captain's room. The white spider demon, known as the Spider Queen of the Abyss in her hometown, sent something to Hao Ren. She was accompanied by the Great Sage Anthony, who was good at all kinds of binding magic. He and Tunalar worked together to capture the fragments of Lockmarton that did not dissipate after its demise.
"We found this in space." Tunalar's voice was just like her name, melodious like a song, completely different from her slightly horrible appearance of an arachne. "This is the wreckage of Lockmarton. There may be something left in it."
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