The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

A few hours after Ryan gestured to his adjutant.

Looking at the human Federation fleet not far ahead, which is desperately fleeing.

Glaciuse's eyes were full of mockery and disdain.

That fleet used some primitive strategic weapon against him not long ago in an attempt to divert his attention.

Then, regardless of whether the weapon was effective or not, he immediately embarked on a journey of escape.

This kind of behavior in his eyes is like the sudden pleasure of hunting. After all, if the other party dares not even resist a bit when hunting, then it is indeed a bit dull.

Therefore, even if he was aware of the opponent's general plan in advance, Glaciusser did not stop it in advance.

Instead, let the other party perform.

Then after the other party fled, it took some time to clean up the remaining forces of the other party.

Then, the Aida Spirits drove the battleship to catch up without delay.

As for the time consumed in the middle, will it cause the human fleet to escape?

Glaciuse didn't think about this problem.

To put it bluntly, relying on the existing subspace jumping technology of the Human Federation, it doesn't matter if Glaciuse lets them run for a year first.

It only took tens of seconds.

They found the human fleet that had escaped for several hours.

Like ghosts, hung behind them calmly.

From time to time, several warships were sunk, forcing them to continue to flee.

Like a cat playing with a mouse, they play with each other very casually.

Glaciuse was going to follow all the way to the hinterland of the human confederation.

Then, in the presence of this fleet, the place was completely destroyed.

Just thinking about it, he felt a little happy and smiled unconsciously on his face.

For this kind of thing, he has always been happy in it.

The lower races in the mere trivial area have only this value for pleasure.

It's just that he didn't wait long for him to laugh.

The amulet of the gods displayed on his spaceship suddenly flashed a burst of brilliance.

"?"

Facing this situation, Glaciuse's happy expression froze immediately.

This thing is a symbol of the spirit gods.

There are many imprints of gods engraved on it.

For ordinary Aida spirits, this thing usually has no effect, and it is only used for prayers and the like.

The status is similar to the cross of the cross.

And now, a certain brand on it is releasing its brilliance.

A fascinating scarlet flower surrounded by blood mist, slowly blooming in front of Glaciuse and many crew members.

An inexplicable pressure also appeared.

As a psionic race whose entire people are psychics, they all felt a cold gaze being projected from the depths of the subspace.

Just like being splashed with cold water in the winter, the creepy feeling and biting chill instantly swept their hearts.

Don't dare to hesitate.

All the Aida Spirits, including Glaciuse, knelt to the ground tremblingly.

In his most pious tone, he whispered: "Gong welcoming the crown descent!"

The next moment, regardless of their thoughts, a voice came into their ears.

"Leaving the area around here, no approach is allowed within two thousand years."

I dare not ask anything more, let alone say that I still have prey that I haven't caught.

Glaciuse and the others immediately rushed to respond, "Yes."

As the only foreign deity believed by the Ada Ling tribe.

The status of [the god of art] is extremely special among the Aidalings.

The strongest, the most generous, the most merciful, the most cruel... are all His adjectives.

Strongest: Greatness is God of War-Kane, with his own leg, confirms this.

The biggest way: Many times, as long as you sincerely believe in him, you will be rewarded, even in the most remote corners, as if everything is hidden from the other party, completely different from other gods.

The most merciful: His attitude is very casual, even if he is inadvertently offended, he may not be angry.

The most brutal: Just as his kindness is very casual, he kills people also very casually, basically only depends on the mood, no one can understand the reason for his action.

Therefore, the commentary of the [Art God] is also extremely strange among the Aidalings.

Basically belong to two kinds of extremely good or extremely bad.

Many Aida Spirits also made a lot of summary to each other's mode of action.

One of the most famous is that there is nothing to mess with him.

If you personally end up beating someone, twisting the opponent's head off and eating fresh food, the opponent can really do it.

In this case, in the face of His instructions, Glaciuse naturally didn't dare to ask more.

The head is tapped as fast as garlic.

For fear of being ridiculed by the [God of Art], I would be beaten to death easily.

That would not be great.

As far as he knew, if he was beaten to death by this god, he wouldn't even have the opportunity to change his body through the subspace.

He died cleanly.

After a while, the fleeing human federation fleet found out that there was no trace of the Ada Spirits behind himself and others.

They didn't know exactly what happened in their hearts.

Out of caution, he has been on his way, constantly circling circles in the subspace.

It has been around for a few days before daring to stop.

Jump to a colony planet of a human federation through subspace.

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【Crimson Heaven】

In a certain garden, while talking with Golaner and the others, Orleja thought a little disappointed:

"It's a shame..."

Although he didn't show any emotions, he didn't say anything.

Golaner, who was next to him, was still keenly aware of some things, and turned his eyes, casting a suspicious look at him.

"It's just a disappointing show."

He explained this casually.

Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to reduce the strength of the human federation.

Although there is no use for eggs, but at any rate it can be disgusting to pull it, after all, he has taken advantage of him in vain.

But Glaciuse's performance was a bit ridiculous.

Forcibly put the First Fleet back into the territory of the Human Federation.

At this time, according to the terms of the Abyss Contract, he naturally could not continue to watch.

Therefore, Olga can only let him get out.

"..."

Hearing his inexplicable, headless words.

Golaner sighed habitually, and gave up directly.

Turning to the previous topic: "Did you have something to tell us just now?"

"Yes, didn't you tell me that your strength is too weak?"

While speaking, Olga slowly stretched out a finger, six light spots with dull colors, appeared in front of Golaner and the others, he smiled and said:

"These things are the results of my research not long ago, and I want you to try them."

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