Him and their stars

"The Empire is victorious!" Accompanied by such a loud cry on the Natural Crest, the light spears of the Astral Knights and the energy beams fired by ordinary soldiers simultaneously sank into the body of the huge humanoid monster. The evil aura surrounding the monster's psychic core disappeared immediately as if it had been sucked away by a black hole from another dimension.

As a result, the huge virtual monster that had caused hundreds of deaths in Area A of the Natural Crest was finally eliminated.

"Area A is cleared!" Sir Ainan, who was wearing a heraldic machine, withdrew his light spear and said in the communication circuit.

"The battle in Area B is over!" the security director's voice sounded.

"Area F is clear." Baron Ston, a knight from the astral realm, said.

Sir Einan opened a proprietary communication channel and reported: "The interior of the ship has returned to normal."

She knew she wouldn't get a response. However, as long as there is no news, it is good news for her.

Sure enough, there was another burst of silence on the opposite side of the communication terminal, but occasionally there seemed to be some rhythmic air flow sounds jumping out from behind the terminal's loudspeaker.

Sir Einan pondered for a moment and said to the officers and soldiers: "Be alert! There may be enemies appearing from inside the ship! However, if we can kill them once, we can kill them countless times!"

The Imperial soldiers responded loudly, and their morale seemed to be still high, but it was just not very uniform.

However, anyone with a keen eye can actually hear that there is obvious fatigue in the cheers of the defenders. In fact, they are almost reaching the limit of their physical strength and fighting spirit, and they are just relying on hard training to hold on.

Sir Einan was also very anxious, but as the Duke's maid and captain of the guard, she had no position to urge the Lord to decide the winner quickly.

At this time, her terminal also sounded a beep, but it was a report from Baron Ston.

"Area C, found space reaction?"

"Yes, should we inform His Highness?"

"We have no right to disturb her. Besides, she must already know."

Duke Garibian, who was in the observatory, was sitting in the center of the energy-gathering array, his eyes closed tightly, his long hair flowing freely without wind, and a warm spiritual light seemed to be flowing on the surface of his skin. Her body is here, but her soul seems to have coexisted with the heaven, earth and universe, and is indeed full of the noble aura of mysticism.

But in fact, at this moment, her spirit has been transformed into a quantum state concept based on the spiritual structure, and it has been submerged in the gap between the real world and the virtual realm.

In front of her was a huge thing that was 10,000 feet tall and made up of countless branches and roots. At the end of each branch, an eye widened, observing itself with eyes full of malice.

Ordinary people, even the vast majority of psychics, might have a nervous breakdown just by witnessing this scene.

But in fact, the battle is by no means that simple. With the addition of the psychic array, Duke Garibian and the Lord of the Void Realm have already gone through countless rounds of spiritual wrestling.

However, Duke Garibian's mentality was very stable. She can even allow part of her spiritual sense to focus on the battle situation in the real world.

Without going through the surveillance system, she could feel that fierce flames were igniting on all the ships of the Imperial Army. This is invisible psychic energy destroying the structural damage caused by machinery. Inside the ship, screams of pain and despair continued.

Now, the entire Imperial fleet is locked in a bitter battle. This could have been avoided and it was all her responsibility.

However, the Duke always believed that all this was a price worth paying.

In any case, when Rear Admiral Yeager Soback's fleet arrived, didn't the situation really begin to turn around? Each round of bombardment by the fleet formed an energy reaction in the Void Realm Lord's body, which also directly affected the enemy in front of him.

Duke Garibian could feel that the aura of this gigantic monster was weakening, and even the eyes with mental pressure were closing one by one.

That young man born in the colony is a talent! And he is still a talent who has not fully realized his potential. After thinking about it this way, the set of emerald gold tableware he gave away was not in vain.

If we can win this time, we will still have many opportunities to get close to you, little brother Yeager.

Now, victory or defeat has reached the most critical moment. Either my spirit will dissipate under your pressure, or your body will be destroyed by the empire's artillery fire.

Duke Garibian spoke slowly: "Your shadow, your body, your cells, it doesn't matter to us. As long as you enter the main world, you can be killed! No matter if you kill someone A shadow, or a cell, will eventually affect your body! Demon God of the Void Realm, you may be great, you may be indescribable, but this is just a competition between psykers, and you are only a member of the Galactic Empire prey!"

She knew that the other party could understand.

High-level virtual realm lords may not understand human emotions and rules, but they are definitely not imbecile creatures who cannot communicate.

The Duke was not aware of the Lord of the Void Realm's emotions, but he could feel the change in the opponent's momentum from the momentary collision of power competition.

He is indeed shaking. Maybe it was because he was fighting against a fleet on his own, maybe it was because he was being bombarded by the Soback fleet, maybe it was because of his own words.

Who knows?

"Prey." Duke Garibian added: "This is the hunting ground of the sacred Galactic Empire."

Then, within the scope of her spiritual awareness, there were other emotional fluctuations.

"Oh, His Highness King Wilente. Are you here?"

"He's here too." This gentle voice seemed to contain a complex of suppressed emotions.

When he heard this "him", Duke Garibian paused briefly. The golden eyes that belong exclusively to the Dawn Royal Family flashed. She stared at the giant swaying in front of her, staring straight into those malicious eyes that flickered on and off like will-o'-the-wisps, without any signs of retreating.

"This is the hunting ground," she repeated.

Then, a coquettish, bloody but crazy expression appeared on the sculptural face of the duchess, who was about to ascend the throne of the Elector.

A typical Dragon King of the Holy Galactic Empire is returning to his throne!

"Okay, this is just what I want." She let out a wild laugh, having already prepared for the prey, or was mentally prepared to become the prey.

At the same moment, when Yu Lian escaped from the sky courtyard, he felt the space passage closing behind him.

However, he managed to escape before those tight pressures caused actual damage to his body. Soon, he felt a soothing breath. The temperature and wind speed were indeed adjusted to the best state. Although there was no "natural fresh breath", it was indeed very comfortable. It was the air on a large space facility. Characteristics of the regulating device being operated.

If the airflow didn't always carry the smell of blood and burning, this state would actually be very suitable for an outing, a picnic or something. Of course, if you put a holographic projector in front of you, you might be able to simulate sea breeze, sunshine, beach, cacti, etc.

Yu Lian knew that he had finally returned to the main material world.

He followed the noise next to him, and then he saw Herrito Hewen dragging his seriously injured body and running away without being affected at all. This tough guy, Franmore, had already swooped into a space corridor. The fallen armored door blocked the passage and immediately covered his figure.

But in the cabin where he was now, there were many imperial soldiers armed with live ammunition and full armor, all of whom looked at the scene in front of them as if they had seen a ghost.

They must have just experienced a battle, and all of them looked exhausted. Many people's mechas even had obvious wounds with blood oozing out.

Well, having said that, this scene seems quite familiar. Where did it happen?

While Yu Lian was thinking, he walked towards the armored door where the Franmores left. With a wave of his hand, his telekinesis tore open the armored door that could withstand ion cannons and disintegrating rams.

Probably because his movements were so natural, the imperial soldiers on the scene just stared at his movements blankly, like puppets that were not very flexible.

However, before entering the passage, Yu Lian couldn't help but ask: "Where is this place from?"

Of course, he used a little bit of control in his voice, and the divine unfolding at the scene still had a great impact on the imperial officers and soldiers. Therefore, a stormtrooper with an officer's mark on the mecha subconsciously said: "Of course Heraldic number.”

"Oh, it can be considered my blessed place. It's touching." Yu Lian smiled and nodded gratefully: "Then, I wish you good health and see you later."

"See you later..." the imperial soldiers responded, and then watched Yu Lian walk towards the passage.

However, when he had just passed through the armored gate, irritating sirens and electronic sounds suddenly rang out.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Intruders enter! Intruders enter!"

Immediately afterwards, two rows of automatic sentry guns popped up on both sides of the corridor and started shooting without saying a word. As for those stupid imperial soldiers just now, they finally reacted, roared in anger and pulled the trigger. There were even a few who picked up the crystal battle ax and rushed towards them.

Then, these brave soldiers flew backwards on the spot with their armors on, knocking over their comrades and destroying the sentry guns.

Yu Lian sighed regretfully. His mind control skills could now silently influence dozens of tough Imperial Stormtroopers, but he still couldn't deal with robots. Although the AIs in this era are all hopelessly artificially mentally retarded, they are really blind spots in psychic abilities.