Lord of All People: Am I the only one in the Fallen Empire?

"Where is this place?"

Gustav looked around, but did not see the hostile fleet just now.

In addition to the endless darkness, there are only dense spider webs woven in the void.

It was as if he had traveled through time.

Rustling——

Gustav heard the sound of crawling, but saw no sign of life.

And the next second, a creepy feeling surged into Gustav's body.

No, he actually saw it.

Because that life has always been in his eyes.

It's just that the opponent's size is too large, even surpassing the Qingtian Fortress and the galaxy where Gustav was originally located.

Therefore, Gustav's remaining sanity would try to ignore the other party's existence.

An upside-down spider face falls from above.

Just one of the compound eyes looked as scary as a star to Gustav.

"Mythical life..."

Gustav murmured tremblingly in consciousness.

In fact, War Games does not define the concept of mythical life.

For the weak, dragons are mythical beings in the traditional sense.

In the eyes of the dragon, there are other mythical beings above them, and they themselves are just ordinary war lords.

In the cognition of scholarly civilization, dragons are certainly not considered mythical beings.

Mythical life must be the kind of existence that far exceeds the scientific laws they know.

For example, this terrifying life form in front of me is beyond the size of a star system.

Gustav's eyes showed despair.

He has found the origin of the life form in front of him from a specific memory area in his brain.

Dream Weaver!

According to the records of scholar civilization, the other party has the ability to weave reality and uses fear as his food.

The moment he saw the Dream Weaver, Gustav's belief collapsed even more completely.

It is precisely because of understanding that despair arises.

This means that all the time he spent in this war may have been just a dream spun by the Dream Weaver.

There is no alliance between the two races at all, and there is no Qingtian fortress.

He may be lying coldly in a certain corner of the universe, and he doesn't even know it.

Although Gustav understands that Dream Weaver is not invincible.

But at this moment, he no longer had any hope of turning defeat into victory.

In this dream, he lost so completely!

Illusion is reality. Since he was defeated in the dream spun by the Dream Weaver, the outcome is naturally doomed.

At this time, the Dream Weaver's mouthparts opened and bit downwards, and Gustav's consciousness fell into complete darkness.

Outside the Lightfall Peak Fortress, the originally opened photon shield flashed twice before disappearing completely.

"Ugh?"

Huan Zhirou made a surprised sound.

If she remembered correctly, she didn't seem to have started attacking the Lightfall Peak Fortress, right?

The opponent closed the shield like this. Did he finally realize the uselessness of the shield and give up resistance?

After glancing at the star map, Huan Zhirou felt relieved when she saw that Qin Sui was still in the Garden Fortress.

The other party can't suddenly appear in the Lightfall Peak Fortress this time and take the core away, right?

At this moment, the outermost starship of the assault fleet suddenly received a weak communication signal.

There is also a response mark in the signal, which says: Nova United.

"What's this?"

Huan Zhirou and Gao Qiang looked at each other.

Perhaps out of arrogance, they didn't care about the threat a communication could bring.

Therefore, this weak communication signal was quickly connected.

At the same time, a man with half his face covered in blood appeared in front of Gao Qiang.

"Humans, are they really human?"

The man murmured to himself, his arms shaking with excitement.

"You actually killed three main fleets of the Eldar and Scholar civilizations. How on earth did you do it?!"

"Um, um..."

Gao Qiang pointed to the blood on the man's forehead, "Do you really don't need a bandage?"

"It's still bleeding now."

"Oh, sorry."

Only then did Ping Xuesong realize that he had been so focused on paying attention to the battle situation outside that he had even forgotten to deal with his own injuries for such a long time.

He quickly wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve, then tore off a few pieces of cloth and wrapped them around his forehead.

Ping Xuesong then continued to look at Gao Qiang and showed his identity card.

【Ping Xuesong (New Star Co-Councilor)】

"Wow."

Shasha poked her little head out from behind Gao Qiang's shoulder.

"So you're part of that league of cowards?"

"Ahem." Ping Xuesong was suddenly choked by Shasha, and Ping Xuesong felt that everyone seemed to have misunderstood something, so he hurriedly explained.

"As you can see, I come from the Nova United Council, which is a non-governmental organization spontaneously established by the human side in this war."

"After decades of development, the power of the Nova Alliance has reached a first-class level within mankind."

"Oh." Sasha nodded in understanding, "So you're not from the Alliance of Cowards."

Then through the projection of the universe, he looked at the fragments of starships around Ping Xuesong, and asked curiously: "So where is your main fleet?"

"You have been bullied so badly, and no one came to save you?"

"This, this..."

Ping Xuesong opened his mouth and hesitated.

Could he say that the last main force of the New Star Alliance was destroyed by the Fortress of the Light Meteorite?

For some reason, facing the innocent eyes of a girl, he always felt that he couldn't speak.

"Well, what."

Huan Zhirou suddenly spoke.

"If you just want to thank us, there is no need."

"If there is nothing else, just hang up."

As she said that, Huan Zhirou was about to close the communication with Ping Xuesong.

She really didn't know why this group of humans had no sense of boundaries. Is it fun to call strangers casually?

"Wait!" Ping Xuesong shouted hurriedly.

If it weren't for Huan Zhirou's reminder, he almost forgot the business just now.

"You must not approach the Fortress of the Light Meteorite!"

"Oh?"

Listening to Ping Xuesong's words, Huan Zhirou stopped her actions, her eyes were threatening.

"Why?"

Obviously, a core was right in front of her, and she could take away the face she lost from Qin Sui immediately.

And now, this humble guy in front of her actually wants to stop her?

"Listen to me."

Facing Huan Zhirou's increasingly dangerous eyes, Ping Xuesong took a deep breath and quickly explained the reason.

"We are the New Star Alliance, and there are lords of the traitor path hiding inside the scholar civilization."

"So?" Huan Zhirou said calmly.

"I don't know what civilization you are talking about, but even if they try their best to fight us, we have the confidence to crush them."

"Because we have never failed."

After that, Huan Zhirou quietly waited for Ping Xuesong to give her a reasonable explanation.