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Dragon Machine Database Office.

The hexagonal space station rotates slowly, like a windmill.

The six corners around it continuously emit little white beams of light, flying into the depths of the universe.

Those are signal tower beams.

This place is too far from the core of the empire, and the signal beam must be constantly calibrated at regular intervals to prevent the separation from being interfered with by various outside sources and disconnected.

The quiet and precise dragon machine database is like a hard and peaceful turntable. It looks harmless and beautiful.

"The Eagle fleet arrived late. The temporarily controlled spaceport in the surrounding area can temporarily take off 3.5 million medium-sized ships and 400,000 large ships, which is enough to block the surrounding environment for at least fifteen minutes. The situation is better than we expected."

Twenty thousand kilometers away from the dragon machine database, a black battleship as slender as a submarine quietly calmed down from the space jump.

In the front cabin of the battleship, there was now the real main force of the group who came to launch the raid.

The leader is Cole the Immortal, and his deputies are Gold and Afulia.

The three are top immortal psykers who specialize in combat.

Unlike those who study academics, there is a huge gap in actual combat between those who are dedicated to combat and those who are not.

This is like the gap between special forces and ordinary civilians.

Although they are both human beings, the former can solve the latter in a single meeting.

"First of all, we have brothers and sisters inside who will temporarily help turn off the emergency self-destruct program.

As for the guarding Sky Fox system and Cassadelle, it is up to us to break through it ourselves." Cole said solemnly.

"Work separately, or together?" Gold asked.

"Let's fight quickly together. We don't have much time. This time, let's get the dragon machine information first, and then have a head-on fight with the Immortal Parliament." Cole said softly.

"Are you ready? You've wasted a lot of time."

Afulia had wild red hair shawl, stretched out her hand to wipe her red beard, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"It's up to you." Cole pointed, "How long has it been since we fought side by side?"

"Two thousand six hundred years, maybe. It's been so long that I can't remember it. Time is just a data in my memory. Anyway, I was asleep most of the time." The race from which Afulia was born, spiritual practice mainly involves sleeping.

He threw the cup away casually, and countless black mucus spread behind him, covering his strong body. Soon the mucus solidified and formed a colony.

It was a body that was entirely pitch black, without any light, like a human-shaped hollow that suddenly lost a piece of space.

This is a custom-made reproductive body of the Aphore, unique to Efulia. At the level of the Immortal, the reproductive body must be tailor-made, otherwise it will not be able to fully exert its strength.

"Let's go, sons." Aifalia took a few steps forward and jumped up.

laugh!

His whole body jumped in space instantly and disappeared from the same place.

When it reappeared, it was already thousands of kilometers away in the sky.

Just like him, there are tens of thousands of similar black colonies.

They are a special assassination team under Afulia, and they are all top-notch psykers of the Ascendant level.

At this time, tens of thousands of black phantoms swam out in the space, like tens of thousands of black swimming fish, their color quickly weakened, became transparent, and then approached the Dragon Machine database.

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Eleven light years away from the database, in a deserted starry sky.

A dense black fleet suddenly flashed and appeared, flying towards the dragon machine database, waiting for a second recharge and continuing to jump.

The side of the fleet is engraved with the giant seven-leaf tree symbol representing the Pensha Empire.

It's just that the fleet engines haven't accumulated enough energy yet.

A swarm of new black warships appeared on the side, suddenly flashing and leaping towards them.

Smoke-like colonies were densely emitting from below these battleships. A large number of war colonies flew out and rushed towards the fleet.

"Interesting, you actually dare to divide your troops to intercept us?" Yue Sai, who is known as the guardian of the empire, said coldly on the fleet flagship.

He has long silver-white hair, strong inverted triangle-shaped muscles, and a round blood gemstone that constantly flashes fluorescence in the middle of his chest.

This is his most beloved top-level clone dragon blood suit, in order to avoid the situation where the combat power drops after losing the clone.

Yuesai simply implanted the implant into his own body.

After all, he has had too many enemies over the years.

"You continue on your way, I'll stay." General Odis whispered at the side.

He is the deputy general of Yuesai, and he is also an immortal star general. He is extremely powerful.

If the strength of an ordinary academic immortal is 1, then the strength of an ordinary immortal general is 5, and his strength should be 10.

"Even if the immortals of the Resurgence Society join forces, they have nothing to fight against. The fleet here should be used to delay our time." Odis said calmly.

"Leave it to you." Yue Sai nodded slightly. He trusted Odis as he trusted his own hands.

In thousands of years of battles and countless life-and-death encounters, the two of them have long been like brothers, just like brothers.

The black fleet quickly divided into two groups. A small group took the initiative to meet the incoming colonies and warships.

In an instant, continuous artillery fire lit up, and the beams were densely packed like spikes, connected to the surface of the battleships on both sides.

Beam weapons generally require continuous output. From a distance, it looks like red and white beams of light connecting the warships on both sides.

Yue Sai leads the main fleet to prepare for a new jump.

He is not worried that the resurrection will be able to break through the dragon machine database. After all, there is the Galvia one-way sealing force field, which is known as the strongest defense system in the empire.

And it is guarded by the extremely powerful Kassadel.

He knew Cassadelle. This person was extremely weak in offensive spiritual arts, but in terms of defense, his understanding and increase in spiritual arts were simply terrifying.

"Prepare for the second jump." Soon, he raised his hand and ordered the adjutant.

On the huge screen in front of him, a hexagonal red flower appeared.

This is a light grid representing the six divisions of the fleet.

The light grid of each petal is red, which means it is not ready yet.

beep.

Soon, the petals changed from red to green one after another.

"Everyone is ready to fight. After this jump, the main gun will immediately charge up and fire freely.

All crew members are preparing to leave the cabin."

Yuesai clicked on the blood gemstone on his chest, and a red light suddenly appeared. From virtual to real, a set of huge and heavy blood-red unicorn heavy armor condensed on his body.

A series of bright blue slender spikes appeared beside him, floating and moving slightly.

That is the Moonlight Thorn, and it is also the strongest basis for him to be called the guardian of the empire.

"Are you ready? Monthly competition." Representative Lesina's business came from the side.

She was wearing a silver dress and a dark gold helmet, and her whole body was exuding inhuman blue light spots.

In fact, it is not a long skirt, but her own immortal reproductive sounder.

"We are just wiping out a small organization. Don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen." Yue Sai said calmly.

"I just received news from the Heart of the Banyan Tree. The members of the Resuscitators have confirmed that they have powerful regeneration abilities comparable to those of the Star Abyss. Only by destroying more than 60% of their bodies can they be completely killed." Lesina was slightly worried.

"It's meaningless." Yue Sai said coldly, "No matter how strong the regeneration power is, it is useless as long as the opponent is eliminated in one go."

"I'm worried that if their immortal senior executives also have such regenerative power, it will be very troublesome," Lesina frowned.

"Your worries are meaningless." Yuexai looked calm, "The recovery will develop very quickly, but they have a fatal weakness."

"You mean?" Lesina thought thoughtfully.

"Yes, as you think, the recovery will lack a top-notch strong person who can really take charge of everything." Yue Sai's lips curled up slightly.

"So, we can slow down a little bit, let them gather more power, and then solve it completely in one fell swoop."

Lesina remained silent. She did not agree with Yue Sai's plan, but the real commander-in-chief of this extermination operation was Yue Sai, so she had no right to interfere.

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Dragon Machine Database Office.

A huge force field like rippling water surrounds the entire space station, seemingly endless and never extinguished.

Cassadelle was wearing a colon and was already guarding a sharp corner on the outside.

On the surface, her reproductive body looks like a silver-white giant armor.

But in fact, when she needs it, four huge tower shields can instantly form around her, completely surrounding her.

Distributed behind Kasadel are the local garrison, numbering 300,000 elite Ascendant clones.

Their colonies are uniformly pure white.

boom!!

In an instant.

The force field above seemed to be hit by some huge force and collapsed for a moment, and then circles of transparent ripples continued to spread outward.

"Get ready!" Cassadelle raised his hand with a solemn expression.

"put!!"

Hee hee hee hee!!

In an instant, countless dense red beams of light, like spears, flew out one after another and rushed into the sky.

Each red beam has a diameter of thirty meters, which is basically a cannon.

The dense light cannons illuminated and ignited the attackers outside the force field one by one.

The series of explosions shook the force field and caused chaotic ripples.

"Second round. Preparation." Kasadel raised her hand again.

"Hahahaha!!! Cassadelle, long time no see!!"

There was a loud buzzing sound.

The sky suddenly darkened.

A huge dark blue psychic hand suddenly pierced the force field with its fingertips, broke through the defense, and grabbed the dense colony of colonies on the surface of the space station.

The big hand covers the sky and the sun, with a diameter of thousands of kilometers, and the texture of the palm can be clearly seen.

"It's you!! Afalia!" Cassadelle's expression changed slightly. "You didn't want to be your pirate king, and now you actually joined a terrorist organization and became the vanguard?"

She raised her hands while speaking.

A huge silver tower shield suddenly appeared above everyone, like a big umbrella, covering everyone tightly.

Countless patterns on the tower shield illuminated with silver light, forming the shape of a huge three-headed giant.

Boom!!!

The two huge objects collided violently, causing the ground of the space station to crack, collapse, and bend.

The colonies were so shaken that they had to fly into the air.

They can't intervene in an immortal-level psychic fight. Only strategic-level weapons can create interference at this level.

The violent hot wind and psychic debris exploded from the collision between the two, turning into hurricane airflow, blowing some larger buildings around them to break and fly up.

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