"Warning! Transition is being interfered with!"
"Warning!!"
"Abnormal spatial fluctuations detected."
As the alarms sounded one after another in the ship’s main control room, the entire vessel shook violently.
The captain grabbed a nearby tal railing to steady himself and shouted, "What’s happening?!"
"The spatial transmission system has encountered a problem. Sudden intense spatial fluctuations detected..." The operator’s face was tense as he quickly stabilized the ship and read the monitoring data. "It’s not normal spatial fluctuations. It’s a spatial trap, captain! We’ve fallen into an enemy-deployed spatial trap."
The captain’s face darkened.
The vampires had actually set a spatial trap?
That was strange—wasn’t this a signature tactic of the Evil Clan?
Miguel asked urgently, "Can it be resolved?"
A staff mber, sweat covering his forehead, quickly adjusted the ship’s trajectory. "Give so ti. The trap has been triggered. Attempting to neutralize it is extrely difficult; it would take at least half an hour to stabilize the space, then we could—"
"No!" Miguel interrupted sharply. "Thirty minutes is far too long. We need to land imdiately via transition."
The vampires’ thods were strange, able to cross half a galaxy in an instant. By the ti they had reached this point, nearly an hour had passed. Another thirty-minute delay could endanger the God remains.
They could not wait any longer.
If sothing happened to God’s remains, all the high-tier martial artists on board would perish.
Miguel pressed, "It’s only a spatial fluctuation. Force the transition!"
The captain, an outsider only tasked with the mission and required to follow Miguel’s orders, could not help but shout, "Are you insane?!"
Miguel looked at the captain coldly, "This is an order."
"You madman! Forcing the transition could destroy the transition system entirely, or even cause the ship to explode upon landing... At best, the ship will lose its transition ability in the short term..."
The captain paused mid-sentence.
He noticed that all the high-tier martial artists in the control room had silently positioned themselves behind Miguel.
They said nothing, rely staring coldly at him.
The captain swallowed nervously and fell silent.
Miguel said sternly, "Captain, force the transition imdiately. We will bear all consequences."
"Ten minutes! Give ten minutes, or the transition will fail, and you will be torn apart by the spatial storm."
"D*mn! All of you are insane!" The captain cursed and turned to his assistants. "Ships three, four, and five prepare to force the transition. The others remain on standby in the flight path."
...
Ten minutes later, spatial fluctuations surged around the fleet. Three ships risked near-certain destruction and forcibly conducted spatial transmission through unstable turbulence.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!!"
The three ships disappeared instantly into the transition passage.
On the planet’s surface, the fleet’s pre-designated spatial transmission landing point appeared.
Ripples of spatial fluctuation erged.
Part of the ships gradually appeared from the trembling space passage.
Not far away, Wu Yi and the Evil Clan mbers hid in the shadows, forming a circle and simultaneously condensing a dark green imprint in their palms.
"Buzz!!!"
The already unstable space was violently disturbed again, shaking the entire transition space. Cracks appeared on the ship’s surfaces.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"
Although the three ships tried to stabilize the transition, they were still affected by the violent spatial fluctuations, erupting with explosive sounds as they erged from the transition space.
Wu Yi ceased releasing her spatial elent skill and looked up at the three damaged ships, sweat covering her forehead.
After thinking it through, she decided to help Fang Heng one more ti by setting a secondary trap on the ground.
This was the maximum effort the Evil Clan could manage.
"Wu Yi? Retreat?"
"Stay and see."
As the trap succeeded, Wu Yi and the Evil Clan mbers disappeared swiftly into the dark vortex.
"Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!!"
Monts later, Miguel and over fifty others escaped from the violently exploding ships.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"
Behind them, fragnts of the three ships that had broken away completely exploded, engulfed by the twisted fire of space.
They had barely escaped before the destruction.
Miguel and his team reached the ground, glancing back at the three ships that had vanished into chaotic space, still shaken.
"Is everyone okay?"
The martial artists remained silent.
Most had suffered injuries from the spatial turbulence.
Even Miguel was in rough shape, his upper-body clothes torn from the vortex’s pull, and his ntal strength affected.
Miguel gritted his teeth.
D*mn vampires! They had been trapped again!
The transition had clearly been interfered with by controlled spatial fluctuations.
This tactic resembled the Evil Clan’s thods.
Fortunately, the pursuit team had elite martial artists skilled in spatial science. Three of them led everyone in consolidating ntal strength to stabilize the space, narrowly saving their lives.
They had not even encountered the enemy, yet had already suffered heavy losses.
Miguel, filled with wrath, clenched his fists and looked over the gathered martial artists. "Count the numbers."
The first wave of spawns had sent 54 high-tier martial artists with domain power. Before they could act, eight had already been lost in the turbulence, twelve more severely injured and unable to continue fighting.
The remaining personnel had their ntal strength significantly affected.
"Take note of this. When we return, we will make the Evil Clan answer for this!"
Though the Evil Clan had not appeared, no other race could have executed this trap. It was clearly their doing.
"Those with combat strength, follow . We leave imdiately to retrieve the remains! The rest stay and await reinforcent."
Miguel would not waste another mont. He led the martial artists toward the God remains’ detected location.
It was a fight to the death.
If they failed to retrieve the God Clan’s remains, they would die.
The landing point was less than eight kiloters from the remains.
At their speed, they could easily reach it within ten minutes.
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