Prologue

In the year 3102 of the Alliance's glorious history, the Vorotikel clan conquered the human civilization's home planet, Earth, leading to the declaration of the extinction of the Human World Star Abyss Alliance

The vast universe is always profound, mysterious, and immeasurable.

As time gradually passes, the green celestial bodies command their countless fleets to advance steadily, compressing the maneuvering space of the silver waves step by step, continuously pressing towards the blue planet deep within the star system

After eleven hours, the green light cloud composed of countless warships finally spread to every corner of this small star system, having paid a considerable price.

The marshal's complexion grew increasingly pale, and his gaze instinctively shifted to a corner of the command hall, where a towering and formidable dark golden mech stood silently, its chest emblazoned with a striking multicolored nebula emblem

A swirl of colorful halos flickered in his hand, and the space momentarily distorted; the mech then transformed into a streak of light and vanished within it

That is the cradle of human civilization, the supreme holy land in the eyes of countless individuals of this vast universe! Capturing this place would signify the true conclusion of a war that has lasted for over a thousand years

The Marshal's expression slightly cleared, and he said: "You are not wrong! However, without the protection of a powerful alliance, the status of our people among the various races in the starry sea... I fear it will plummet and become as low as a thousand fathoms!"

Blue planet, near the synchronous orbit

So ... ...

In a matter of seconds, the mech's main body exploded, transforming into a dazzling and mesmerizing display of fireworks, signifying the fall of yet another unparalleled powerhouse of the human empire

In the vast and magnificent ocean of warships, colossal green super fortresses, each the size of a moon, are scattered like stars. These are the renowned war beasts of the Vorotikol civilization, the flagship vessels of the Great Caliphs! They are the holy war instruments that instill fear in the hearts of countless intelligent races across the starry world

We have done everything we could. If it weren't for those damned bastards, human civilization would not have fallen into such a predicament. At this point, saying anything is utterly meaningless

Over billions of years, amidst the immeasurable ocean of stars, countless brilliant civilizations have emerged. Countless wise races take turns to appear on the cosmic stage, unfolding magnificent epics in the river of time.

Since the beginning has been made, apart from the six core giant towers, the remaining green stars have all taken action, ruthlessly eliminating the sufficiently weighted hostile targets in the arena Numerous golden orbs of light have successively vanished

The sharp beam unambiguously struck its target, and the golden sphere of light instantly dimmed, revealing the menacing and powerful mech within. However, the exterior of the sleek and smooth body had already been melted by the terrifying high temperature, with faint, pale green flames stubbornly clinging to it, burning fiercely

This is one of the ultimate weapons meticulously prepared by the alliance, but unfortunately, it will never have the opportunity to take to the skies and engage in battle

It seemed to sense the opponent's fierce battle intent, as a green star atop one of the towering structures trembled slightly for a moment, and a beam of light as thin as a hair shot out, locking onto a golden orb of light

The other party immediately reacted, with three green celestial bodies encircling from different directions, all converging towards that luminous sphere

Milky Way, Orion Arm, Solar System

However, this is not the most terrifying existence. At the center of this unprecedentedly vast legion stand sixteen colossal green towers, each the size of Jupiter and surrounded by golden rainbows, which are the supreme spiritual belief of the billions of followers of the Vrotikur faith, representing the ultimate destructive power of this super civilization

One second later, both sides officially engaged. After a brief yet intense confrontation, the three celestial bodies disintegrated without a doubt. In the earth-shattering explosion, three dim figures of light flickered and vanished, while the golden sphere merely dimmed slightly, continuing its relentless charge towards the center of the green wave

What we can do now is nothing more than to fight for the alliance until the very last breath! Of course, I will also preserve the legacy of the alliance, ensuring that it does not fall into the hands of those damned charlatans!

The elder sighed softly and said, "Although the fate of the Alliance is already beyond redemption, the human race will not become a part of history! In the vast universe, the spark of our human civilization has long spread across the stars and the seas! No matter how powerful the Vrothik civilization may be, it does not have the capability to eradicate all of our kin!"

The magnificent space city, the tightly guarded command center, and the haggard marshal turned to the white-haired elder beside him, hoarsely asking: "Is there really not a glimmer of hope?"

Through the thick, light green energy shield, the solid and heavy hull is engraved with a massive dark green crescent moon emblem, surrounded by intricate and dense patterns, as well as some faint golden symbols of obscure meaning! It carries a strong style of an alien wisdom race that is distinctly different from human civilization

Thus, the fate of the alliance has been predetermined! The old man's words carried an almost cold rationality

The elder gently shook his head and said, "Your Excellency, we have done our utmost. If the alliance could have about six more months, perhaps the situation could still be salvaged. However, as it stands... the completion rate of Plan No. 1 is only 87.3%. Even if it barely takes off, its practical effectiveness is unlikely to pose a sufficiently serious threat to those Golden Caliphs and the books. As for the remaining plans, there is even less to say; they are far from completion."

Golden orbs of light appeared one after another, and along their path, there was almost nothing that could hinder their relentless advance. Each round of orbs bore a resounding name: Flame Phoenix, Guardian of the Radiant Moon, Dark Celestial Song, Lament of the Underworld, Void Prohibition...

In the depths of the silver wave, a magnificent and imposing golden orb, radiating boundless combat intent, slowly rises. After several flickers, it has already appeared deep within the green light clouds, leaving behind a long vacuum zone. Everything tangible within ten thousand meters of its vicinity has been reduced to powder by the terrifying energy aftermath

Their goal is the sixteen magnificent towers at the very center

The eternal and unchanging black void has been filled with boundless green light clouds, which swirl and twist like living beings, spreading at a heart-stopping speed to occupy nearly every inch of space within the stellar system

In the void, there is no sound; everything seems to be playing a silent film. However, this does not affect the brutal clash between the two sides at all. Waves of two colors continuously collide, exhaust each other, and annihilate! In every moment, countless warships are destroyed, and an unimaginable number of lives are thus extinguished.

These eerie and terrifying light clouds are composed of countless deep green giant warships, each measuring over 100,000 meters in length. They form a tightly organized formation and, under the command of a powerful and mysterious will, advance steadily towards the center of the star system in an orderly manner

Sixteen colossal towers are arranged in a semi-arc formation, with a blazing emerald star suspended above the peak of each tower, emitting billions of rays of light, exuding an unimaginable and terrifying pressure that is almost suffocating

The colossal tower, surrounded by the fleet of the ocean, moves steadily and unhurriedly, slowly yet irresistibly, crushing to dust any force along the way that dares to obstruct its path

Each name represents a stunning legend, a brilliant history, widely circulated among the myriad intelligent races in the sea of stars

The war has progressed to this point, and the overall situation has become exceedingly clear. Anyone can see that human civilization has reached a dead end, and complete annihilation is merely a matter of time, and it may not even take long

This is an unavoidable matter! The old man said coldly

The waves of green and silver collide fiercely countless times every moment, and each clash ignites brilliant and magnificent lights of destruction that linger in the void, illuminating the cold and desolate dark starry sky

Opposite this green tide of destruction lies a densely packed silver fleet, interspersed with the silhouettes of numerous massive iron-gray celestial bodies