The cyan light ball that suddenly appeared hundreds of kilometers away was not huge compared to the physical form of the City of Destiny, but the power possessed by the cyan light ball was not comparable to the dilapidated City of Destiny.
The invisible barrier retreating under the impact of the black light beam emitted a misty green light, and in an instant regained all the territory lost due to the black light beam. The unwilling black light beams attacked with more ferocity, but this time the target they hit was not the invisible barrier, but the cyan light ball itself.
But when it comes to hitting, it seems a little inaccurate. It looks more like the cyan ball of light actively blocking the front of the barrier.
When attacking an invisible barrier, the black light beam dissipates after contacting the barrier and disappears due to the barrier. But when facing the cyan ball of light, it seemed to be afraid of it, and it quickly dissipated when it was approaching. When it reached the cyan ball of light, even the most stubborn black ones twisted and trembled, completely returning to the nothingness that belonged to them. in space.
"This is my territory. It's not good to overstep the boundary."
The cyan light ball flickered slightly, illuminating the surrounding space and revealing the hidden attacker. Although the physical form is just a distorted space, this does not prevent the cyan light ball from recognizing it.
The attacker stopped the ineffective attack, and in the brief silence, sent a large amount of information to the cyan light ball in a way other than language.
"Even this is not okay. I will not allow others to destroy the game hosted by me."
"After the game is over, it doesn't matter what you want to do, but not now."
"I have no interest in playing a threatening game, let alone playing the threatened party." The cyan ball of light was not very patient. After a few words, he got tired of this self-talking communication method, "I hate trouble the most. Well, in order to prevent you from having some strange thoughts, I only give you two choices, leave here by yourself or let me send you away."
This time there was a longer silence. It’s not that the amount of information the attacker wants to transmit is too huge, but that it requires time to think. After a long time, the attacker sent a message that was only a dozen bytes long, and then completely disappeared from the perception of the cyan light ball.
"I... don't care." This was the cyan light ball's response to this message.
Although the cyan light ball said it was afraid of trouble, after the attacker left, it still used all types of detection methods in place to confirm that the opponent had really left. This is a process that takes little time but is quite energy-consuming. Each machine or energy group was summoned by the cyan light ball, and then disappeared into the void after being operated one by one. After the last one disappeared, the blue ball of light let out a humane sigh, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, floating around the City of Destiny at an incredible speed. Perhaps influenced by the exchange with the attacker just now, he kept his doubts on his lips while moving quickly.
"Let me tell you, I always feel like something is missing. It turns out that the big ray is missing. It's not reliable at all at the critical moment..."
The laws of the universe are always very strange. A joke at a specific time and under a specific environment may very well be the truth if the conditions are slightly changed.
In the pitch-black universe where the stars were also invisible, the Sky Imprisoner flying in human form suddenly sneezed. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and then he rubbed his nose with his hands in an inelegant manner.
"It seems that someone is saying bad things about me behind my back. Sure enough, being too strong will make others jealous, right?" The young man turned his head to the side and asked... the fleet beside him.
The universe is vast, so vast that there is no limit, but at this moment, the vast universe seems to be filled with a pink ocean. In front of the young man, there is an empty universe, and behind him, there are countless transparent rays with pink colors.
If an observer is forced to describe the scale of the biological fleet in front of him, the only description that can be considered appropriate is perhaps "from one end of the universe to the other."
For the Prisoner of the Sky, if he is asking a serious question, someone will definitely answer him seriously, but for an obvious joke, although all the rays can clearly hear every word he says due to the power of the law of space, No one could open their mouth to respond to this joke in the current situation.
War between super civilizations is a very dangerous thing, so generally speaking, outside of the game, conflicts between super civilizations are often compared with data, and then carried out with difficulty by an astonishing number of diplomats. Protracted verbal wars rarely turn into all-out wars suddenly. After all, there will always be more territory than troops. Even if one party has an overwhelming advantage, there is no guarantee that it can gain more benefits from the war than it loses. And between two super civilizations of equal strength, war often means gambling with the future of the entire civilization for far less than the chips invested.
Unimaginable spatial fluctuations appeared in the perception of every biological battleship before entering the optical field of vision. It was a huge fleet belonging to another super civilization. It's so huge that even if we use our full strength, we still won't be able to feel that it's "enough".
No one should joke with him, which made the young man seem a little bored, so he decided to find something interesting to do on his own.
The young man slowly raised his right hand and waved it gently as if to ward off flies. Centered on the waving hand, countless cracks appeared in the empty space in front of him like broken glass. This is the true power of shattering space, where even planets can break in half. But when the rift really encountered a planet that existed there in an invisible state in the void, the power of the shattered space seemed to have encountered an insurmountable obstacle, detouring from both sides of the planet that showed its form. Okay, then, as if because this was the first time, I would know how to deal with the same situation in the future, the space crack continued to go around to both sides in the forward direction, so that it looked like it was completely transformed from Moving forward in a straight line, it suddenly turned into a flow of water guided by a shallow ditch.
But this current is not completely useless. Although it is not able to tear apart the targets blocking it, it at least makes those blocking things reveal their prototypes - hundreds of huge planets floating in the universe.
"Are all the Transvestite Celestial Fleet here?" The young man's always leisurely expression became a little solemn.
"I was ordered by the God of Destiny to destroy the city of the false god. I was not targeting His Majesty the God of Sky." Now that they had been forced out, the astral fleet simply negotiated with the uninvited guest who blocked the way through planet-level projections. Although the opponent will block in front of him with countless fleets, and the fool knows that he is specifically looking for trouble for himself, but facing a combat power that is not weaker than his own, the commander of the astral fleet can only be cautious in addition to being cautious about accidents.
"He's just a lawbreaker, and he actually claims to be a god. That's why I don't like that guy." The young man opened his ears and walked among the huge astral battleships as usual. The two armies are facing each other, but they are shuttling through the enemy's formation. This is considered arrogant in any case, but the young man does have the ability to be arrogant. If there is a head-on confrontation, maybe his power may not be able to deal with an astral battleship, but if he wants to leave, even if the number of astral battleships is hundreds of times greater, there will be no suspense at all. "I happen to have my eye on the City of Destiny, so, If it is destroyed by you, I will be very embarrassed."
"This is why you put us in a bit of a dilemma, but since you are interested in us, we will definitely not disobey your will. So, we promise, we will just destroy some little mice in the City of Destiny, and we will never do anything to you." There is not the slightest act of vandalism in Destiny itself.”
It is a capital crime to insult the gods of one's own civilization, it is a capital crime to block the movement of the fleet, and it is even more a capital crime to hinder the plans made by gods. However, the person who should be inflicted with these capital crimes is also a god. This makes the fleet commander have to act with humility. chat.
"It's really troublesome." The young man crossed hundreds of millions of miles of space and returned to his fleet in an instant. "It would be fine if we started fighting directly, but you are so polite, I really don't know what to do?"
"Your Excellency the God of Space..."
"Let's see." The young man said, seemingly distressed, "The power of the astral battleship is still not reassuring. If you accidentally set off a fire, the current City of Destiny will probably not be able to stop it, so if you can keep the astral battleship, , then I won’t stop you anymore.”
This may seem like a huge concession, but the commander of the Astral Fleet is absolutely unacceptable. The City of Destiny is not as unbearable as the young man said. Even if it is seriously damaged, it is still the core of super civilization. Not to mention not being able to pass through the astral battleships, even if the number of astral battleships was less than half, I was not confident that I could break through.
The conversation is pretty much over at this point, but the choice... doesn't seem to be a choice at all. Fighting a super civilization, especially a super civilization with the existence of gods, is not something that a small fleet commander can make up his mind. Even if the news is passed to the decision-makers of the civilization, it cannot be concluded in a short time. result. Moreover, the God of Destiny's plan cannot be delayed. Once the battle begins, not to mention countless unpredictable troubles, at least the plan will no longer be able to continue.
You can't advance, you can't retreat, you can't wait. No matter what you do, it's the wrong choice. This makes the fleet commander who stands out from hundreds of millions of elites not know what to do. If we were facing other civilizations, we might be able to find an entry point by "retreating", but what we faced was the God of Space, a God who could render all plans related to space ineffective...
Just when the fleet commander was at a loss what to do, countless threads intertwined from himself and everyone on the astral battleship, outlining a black shadow on the other side of the young man.
Seeing the appearance of the black shadow, the commander of the astral fleet finally breathed a sigh of relief. The only one who can communicate with God on an equal footing is God. Since the God of my own civilization has taken the initiative to take over this troublesome matter, no matter what the outcome is, I finally don’t have to take on this kind of thing that I can’t afford.
But then, the fleet commander immediately became nervous. I know quite well what kind of character this god of my own civilization has. If the god of space still refuses to give in as before, then a war between super civilizations is likely to break out.
Thinking of this, he suddenly found that he had this faint expectation in his heart. Although this kind of idea that is not beneficial to civilization is immediately expelled, the first idea that pops up when encountering a problem is often the most true idea, and truth cannot be concealed. Therefore, the fleet commander made a judgment that was more in line with his own preferences than correctness - and let the entire fleet begin the highest level of battle preparations.
