"What did you say?"
Farren City Lord stood up in fury upon hearing the news.
"No way? How did it collapse so quickly?"
"What’s going on?"
...
Everyone looked up, watching the switch to the Black Fla Star battlefield.
Only then did they realize that the First Legion of the Dark Star Empire had joined the battle, forcefully breaking through the troops of Sky Do City and entering Black Fla Star.
Farren imdiately turned his head to look at Long Bai and asked,
"Lord Long Bai, didn’t Ferion go for support? Why hasn’t he arrived yet?"
Long Bai frowned slightly, raised his hand with a wave, and tried to contact Starshine Fortress.
The virtual screen popped up with a notification.
"Notification: Unable to contact for the ti being."
"Why can’t we reach them?"
"Sothing must have gone wrong, right?"
...
Many council mbers saw this and spoke with so panic.
Long Bai’s expression turned colder; it was obvious that sothing had happened since Ferion hadn’t reached the Black Fla Star battlefield for so long and couldn’t be contacted.
...
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Three hours earlier.
In the central control room of Starshine Fortress.
Ferion sat in the command chair, looking extrely serious.
Jone said worriedly,
"Old Fei, this mission support seems really tough. The weapons on the Black Fla Star defense line have all been disabled. I don’t know if we can hold on."
"We have to, whether we can or not."
"But speaking about it, the disabling of Black Fla Star’s weapons gives a very good feeling."
" too. How long until we arrive?"
Ferion replied with a headache.
"Soon, we’re approaching the curvature interference region, we’ll be at the Black Fla Star defense line in at most an hour."
Jone checked the ti and said.
Just then, an unexpected situation arose. They saw the starry sky ahead ripple, and then a giant fortress erged, cube-shaped, with each side three thousand kiloters long, entirely made of special black living tal.
The shrill alarms imdiately rang out, and red warning boxes popped up on the control screen.
"Warning: chanical Clan·Void Eye Fortress detected!"
...
The optical imaging device imdiately displayed the captured images.
"Oh no, it’s Pamie, the Vice Clan Leader’s fortress. I didn’t expect us to run into it here."
Jone imdiately recognized it, speaking with a very grim expression.
"It’s asking for death. We brought so many troops this ti!"
Ferion said coldly.
"What should we do next?"
"Leave this to you. I’ll take the troops to handle it!"
"Okay!"
Jone nodded heavily.
Ferion imdiately rushed towards the mobile platform.
...
In the central control room of the Void Fortress.
Pami and the Clos Sect Leader stood on the observation deck, gazing at the distant Starshine Fortress.
"Starshine Fortress, truly an unexpected delight, didn’t think we’d encounter it here."
"I don’t quite understand why you want to attack Starshine Fortress. Doesn’t this expose us?"
Clos lit a cigarette, took a puff, and asked.
"I suspect Long Xian and the Dinsion Stone are inside."
Pami spoke in a low voice.
"You don’t trust Long Ying?"
"It’s not that I don’t trust Long Ying, but I don’t trust people. Humans are notoriously cunning creatures, especially soone as smart as Dragon White President, who thoroughly understands human nature and often performs inexplicable actions. And hiding under one’s nose is the best way to keep sothing secret; no one would suspect she’d hide Dragon String Council President and the Dinsion Stone inside Starshine Fortress."
"Are you sure?"
Clos looked at Pami with interest.
"I’m not sure, which is why I need you to attack the Starshine Fortress to take a look inside!"
"Aren’t you afraid that if you’re right and Dragon String isn’t dead, we’ll be dood?"
"Let’s take the gamble!"
Pami said resolutely.
He could not pass up such a good opportunity.
"Got it."
Clos smiled and turned to leave.
.....
In the starry sky.
The main cannon of Starshine Fortress flickered with violent arcs of lightning as it began to quickly charge.
Rows of boarding exits opened.
Whoosh!
Ferion, piloting the V Generation cha·Dark Executioner, rushed out, followed by 20 Erosion Shadows, thirty various models of Fake V Generation chas, two hundred Fourth Generation chas, and countless chanical Army units swarming like a hive.
They rapidly ford into formation.
At this mont, a boarding exit on the distant Void Eye opened.
Whoosh!
A purple streak shot out, followed by a VI Generation cha·Void Hunter, standing at 120 ters tall, with a griffin-like tallic head, entirely composed of red rare tal, intricately covered with complex purple lines, with a circular purple glow embedded in its chest, wielding a scarlet tallic long sword with sharp tallic claws, a sun emblem branded on its chest, and six pairs of purple tal wings embedded on its back. It exuded special waves of power throughout.
"What is this cha?"
Ferion saw the Void Hunter and imdiately turned grim.
At this mont, Jone’s anxious voice ca through the communication channel,
"Ferion, what do we do? The opponent has deployed a VI Generation cha, and we have nothing to counter it’s VI Generation cha!"
"What’s there to fear? They only have one cha, overwhelm it!"
Ferion replied fiercely.
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