Divine Civilization

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The actual volume of the ocean transport ship of Kalba Double-bladed Hawthorne is much larger than it looks on the surface.

These Kalba ocean-going transport ships have used cutting-edge space technology. Apart from its huge volume of more than 100 kilometers, the actual internal space is equivalent to a giant city!

Therefore, its cost is no lower than that of an interstellar cruiser.

Now these dozens of ocean-going transport ships are filled with innocent civilians captured from all over the territory of Quinn, and the cumulative number exceeds tens of billions! Every transport ship is stuffed with hundreds of millions of civilians!

With such a huge population, almost every storey on and off every transport ship is filled to the brim.

Every floor of the warehouse and every fence is densely packed with people. Such a crowded and dense scene looks like a cattle cart that is about to be sent to the slaughterhouse at first glance.

Desperate and depressed emotions are transmitted in everyone's heart, and panic is devouring everyone's heart. Crying, cries for help, and even the wailing of being tortured by hunger, thirst, and pain, echoed one after another in the entire warehouse, causing endless noise.

"Hey! Where are you going to catch us? Let us go! I am a Quinn nobleman, and I have the right to ask to see your chief!"

A man of Quinn's stature, with one arm still mechanically modified, stood on the edge of a fence, shaking the fence frantically.

He could never have imagined that the Quinn people, who had always been pampered, would receive such treatment. These Kalba people need slaves, and they can definitely capture those low-level races. Why do they even want to capture the Quinn people?

Haven't the Quinn civilization and the Kalba civilization been friendly neighbors since the beginning? At least nominally.

"Fuck you! Make noise!"

A powerful soldier with Karba blood stepped forward and hit the Quinn man in the face with the butt of his gun, breaking the bridge of his nose and spurting blood.

"You inferior species, in the eyes of us Karba people, you are no different from the rats in the sewer! Listen to me! If anyone makes any more noise, I will feed him to the biochemical beast!"

The Karbal soldier yelled aggressively, although he is just a low-level soldier in the Karbal civilization, his authority and status are far beyond people's imagination.

In the territory of the Kalba civilization, there are only a very small number of people with the Kalba blood, but as long as they have the Kalba blood, within the scope of influence of this civilization, they are the upper-class nobles.

This is especially true in the military.

Just like the Kalba soldier in front of him, he alone controls hundreds of thoughtless genetic warriors.

An average of eight to ten Kalba soldiers, as well as the genetic warriors they control, guard a slave pen with a population of 100,000.

It can be seen from this that the status of an ordinary Kalba soldier may not even be comparable to that of a second lieutenant in other civilizations.

After being yelled at by the Karba soldiers, apart from soft sobbing, the area finally became quiet.

In the transport ship where many civilians were imprisoned, the Karba soldiers were undoubtedly the absolute authority. In the slave barn they guarded, they controlled the life and death of all the slaves, basically they could do whatever they wanted.

In the past three days, rape~sexuality~robbery, absurd and shameless things have happened around this guardrail for a long time.

If there is resistance, the biochemical warriors beside them will immediately kill the rebels, and then drag them all the way into the cold storage like poultry.

In the face of these atrocities, what can innocent civilians who are unarmed, terrified and desperate do? Not to mention resistance, they are not even qualified to insult and complain.

Dare to be angry and dare not speak out, it has already become a norm.

"Mom, I'm hungry..."

A little green-skinned boy from planet Quinn 3, holding back tears, shivered in his mother's arms.

The mother who saved almost all the rations for her children was already weak, but she still managed to open her eyes and comforted her: "Be good, baby, you will have something to eat in a while, come and sleep in mommy's arms, and you will be ready when you fall asleep." Not hungry anymore."

The little boy wiped away his tears, and tucked into his mother's arms obediently, but how could he sleep when he was hungry and thirsty? It's just that the little boy is very sensible, so he endured it by himself.

Seeing this, some old people around shook their heads and sighed, all of them were heartbroken.

But what can they do?

At this moment, no matter what planet or race the people around them come from, they all have only one label, the victim of the Karbal civilization.

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In the crowded crowd at this time, a little Quinn girl wearing a mechanical hairpin was snuggling up to a Quinn woman.

These two are the little girl Elsa who was kidnapped together on Quinn's home planet, and Quinn's alternate saint, Bolin Shirley.

Since following Shirley's side, little Elsa has become strong and sensible, no matter whether she was hungry or cold, she never complained.

Just now, little Elsa witnessed another atrocity, and she couldn't help turning her head to look at the alternate saint who seemed to be closing her eyes and meditating quietly: "Sister Shirley, when will the Lord of Light come to save us?" Elsa misses her mother."

"Come, the oracle of my lord has come!"

The alternate saint, Bai Lin Shirley, slowly opened her eyes, and a flame called hope began to rise rapidly in her eyes.

"Little Elsa, stay here obediently, I will pass on the oracle of my lord to everyone."

Bolin Shirley patted the little girl Elsa on the shoulder, and then stood up from the crowd.

Little Elsa immediately grabbed Shirley's clothes nervously. At this moment when everyone was in danger, it would be a very dangerous thing for anyone who dared to stand up.

However, the candidate Saintess Bolin Shirley looked determined, without any sign of shrinking back or timidity.

The little girl Elsa looked into Shirley's eyes, and finally let go of the hand that grabbed the corner of Shirley's clothes.

But in the next scene, the little girl Elsa also stood up slowly, and said firmly in her soft voice: "Sister Shirley, I, I also believe in the Lord of Light..."

Shirley looked at Elsa very relieved: "Little Elsa is also a devout believer of our Lord, my sister will take you to deliver the oracle together."

"En!" Elsa nodded heavily, a firm belief called faith had already taken root in her heart.

Among the crowd, the alternate saint Bai Lin Shirley shouted in her solemn and pure voice: "Everyone, please listen to me!"

"My lord of light has issued an oracle, please pray with me now, and use the most devout faith to welcome my lord's salvation!"

"Believe in my Lord, you will be saved!"

These firm cries are like sparks that can start a prairie fire, constantly conveying hope and faith to the hearts of every civilian who is in despair and fear.

A large number of innocent civilians in the slave pen looked up to the candidate saint standing in front of them. At this time of despair, the God of Light seemed to have become the last hope in their hearts.

So one after another, the civilians began to imitate the appearance of the believers around them, knelt down on the ground respectfully, and prayed the most devout prayers to the supreme God of Light in their hearts.

Not just this one slave column.

The alternate saint of planet Quin 3, Udura Carrie; the alternate saint of planet Quin 5, Eva Bella; and those alternate saints who were captured into the transport ship, and those who entered the transport ship on their own initiative , alternate priests, and trainee knights passed on the oracle they received to every innocent civilian around them.

In a blink of an eye, a grand missionary activity began to spread in every slave pen, every storey, and even every ocean-going transport ship.

The power of faith generated by these common prayers of tens of billions of people is also amazing. They are like bright lights, marking clear coordinates for the God of Light in the universe.

It's just that this scene fell into the eyes of the Karba soldiers and guards around, but it became a ridiculous behavior that made the world laugh.

"Hey haha, look, these stupid inferiors are still worshiping gods?"

"The civilization of the gods is indeed some uncivilized fools!"

"Pfft~haha, you're right, that god of light, if you see the symbol of our Karbal civilization, I'm afraid you'll have to take a detour!"

"Jie Jie Jie, you worship the God of Light, you might as well worship Lao Tzu, I will let you reach the land of Karba alive!"

Soldiers with Karba blood one after another laughed without any scruples.

In their view, the gods are nothing more than advanced life forms with a higher degree of evolution. How can they be different from their senior generals in Kalba?

You must know that their Kalba civilization, but the most powerful overlord in this star group, a civilization of the gods who do not know where far away, how could it be possible to save these people in front of them?

However, Quinn's alternate saint Bailin Shirley, who brought everyone's devout prayers, and many other members of the Holy See seemed not to hear them.

Many innocent civilians at the scene, led by these members of the Holy See, ignored all the ridicule from the outside world, and turned all their spirits and beliefs into the most devout prayers.

The ignorance of this scene completely angered the surrounding Karba soldiers.

"Hey! Shut up! Shut up, everyone!"

"And you, you bitch started it, please sit down for me!"

"Can't you hear? Are you deaf?"

The Kalba soldiers scolded, but Quinn's alternate saint, Bai Lin Shirley, always turned a blind eye, which made the Kalbal soldiers outside the fence very annoyed.

"You bastard, you're looking for death!" Outside the fence, the ignored Karba soldier raised his stun gun and was about to shoot at Bolin Shirley.

First teach this leading woman a painful lesson, and the rest of the civilians, why don't they obediently shut up?

However.

Just when the Karba soldier was about to pull the trigger, a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up above the slave pen.

At the same time, a majestic sacred power surged towards the surroundings instantly like a tide.

"Why, what's going on?"

The Karba soldier suddenly thumped in his heart.

In a panic, before he had time to react, he saw clusters of solemn and dazzling holy lights above the slave pens all around.

In fact, what happened at this time was far more than that.

Not only did the holy light appear in this place, but every Kalba transport ship and every floor of the warehouse, all shone with bits and pieces of holy light.

The dazzling holy light almost lit up the entire warehouse, and the solemn coercion almost shocked the hearts of every Karba soldier.

"What, what's the situation?"

"What are these things?"

Those Karba soldiers, under this vast sea and heavy mountain-like sacred pressure, their hearts were beating wildly and their breathing almost stagnated.

These soldiers stared wide-eyed, they couldn't believe it, and couldn't understand the scene in front of them.

"Quick, report to the general!"

"The others will join me and kill all those saintesses and missionaries!"

The Kalba soldiers who reacted broke out in a cold sweat immediately, shouted to their partners in a hurry, and at the same time summoned the biochemical soldiers around, and were about to rush into the crowd and forcibly shoot all the candidate saintesses and members of the Holy See.

Because as the light cluster suspended in mid-air gradually expanded, an incomparably huge force of space was surging out of the light cluster.

Seeing this scene, all Karba soldiers understood that these dazzling light clusters are clearly space passages one after another!

But by the time they reacted, it was already too late.

The sacred light group suspended above the slave bar suddenly expanded, and a golden door of light opened in the center of the light group.

It is the top space magic from the Kingdom of God, the Gate of Heaven!

Just as the holy light was shining brightly and everyone was watching, one after another, holy swords and shields, fully armed war angels spread their wings out of the gates of heaven one after another in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, the already vast and heavy sacred power suddenly increased to the extreme!

"Shoot! Quick! Shoot!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The terrified Karba soldiers pulled the triggers of the rifles in their arms one after another, and fired a round of plasma bombs at the war angel who had just arrived.

But how could the panic-stricken Karba soldiers be opponents of war angels who were as strong as level 7 or even level 8? Even the plasma bombs in their hands couldn't pierce the holy shield in the hands of the war angels.

"Clang!"

There was a symphony of golden swords that sounded like a dragon chant, and the war angel suspended in midair made a move.

With just one sword, the holy light slashes galloped out one after another, instantly cutting the Karba soldiers guarding the gates outside the slave pen into two pieces.

Then there was another sword strike, and the gate of the slave pen was completely destroyed.

The Kalba soldiers who recovered from the short-term panic immediately led a large number of biochemical warriors to surround them from the transport ship.

But in terms of numbers, there is no doubt that the Holy See of Light already has an overwhelming advantage.

"Everyone, the angelic legion of the Lord of Light has arrived, and the time has come for revenge against the Karbas!"

Quinn's alternate saint, Bai Lin Shirley, raised her arms and shouted on the spot.

Not only her, but every alternate saint, every member of the Holy See shouted loudly at this moment, and the incomparably fiery atmosphere at the scene was like a torrent that burst a bank, quickly passing from a slave pen, a warehouse on the first floor, to everyone. A transport ship!

Innocent civilians who were previously imprisoned in slave pens like cattle finally had a chance to unleash their anger.

A population of tens of billions, led by members of the Holy See and war angels, gathered in one place like a river and rushed forward.

What kind of terrifying power would this be?

Almost in the blink of an eye, cage-like ocean-going transport ships exploded from the inside instantly!

At the same time, the power of belief, which was almost skyrocketing, began to rush madly towards Wu Hui, who was far away in the Kingdom of God, through the god statues on the chests of every candidate saintess.

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