Chapter 2113: Battle for the Summit 1

This is..!?

Damn! Heijia died!?

Looking at the gray name representing death, Ka Lian instantly felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, thinking the situation had become extremely strange. It was as if an invisible hand had shrouded her, yet she had no idea what had happened!

"Ka Lian, Your Highness, wake up!"

"Run! If you don't run now, it'll be too late!!"

Outside the Stellar Battlefield, Creator Alliance.

The once magnificent Central Planet has now become a wasteland.

In just a few short days, the Fifth Stage Legion that originally protected the Alliance turned into a disaster, looting the Alliance's last resources clean.

After burning, killing, and plundering, hundreds to thousands of star islands, drained of energy, crashed onto the planet.

Under the shockwaves of the Fifth Stage battle, the entire planet seemed to be split open, revealing its scarlet core.

This is a man-made disaster, and also a purge.

Countless Creator members' corpses covered the entire near-Earth orbit, looking from afar like a star ring endlessly encircling the planet.

Black and red, like pork belly on a grill.

In the molten rock spraying tens of thousands of meters high, this corpse-formed star ring was baked into charcoal, and even the air was filled with a strange charred fragrance.

No one knows how many people the Alliance lost in this disaster; the Fifth Stage doesn't care, and the rebels care even less.

Even for the rebels, the Alliance's demise was inevitable; they took the last resources before destruction, essentially to ensure the survival of their species.

"Lord Heiyan, we've finished gathering all the resources of the Central Planet."

"Following your orders, we will wait for the Stellar War to end, then raid and kill the Committee's descendants."

"But do we really have to wait that long? The Alliance has already lost its ability to monitor the Mechanical Calamity; those monsters could arrive soon.."

Inside the only intact Star Gate Fortress, the Vice Commander nervously reported the situation to Star Shatterer Heiyan.

Although their time was barely enough in the calculations.

But just thinking about the monsters' horror, he couldn't help wanting to withdraw early. Unlike facing ordinary enemies, pursuit always has limits.

Once those mechanical lifeforms appear, they will chase them to death; fleeing anywhere is useless.

"Wait."

"We've gathered too few points; without points, we can't escape for long."

"Our beloved leader, yet he left us nothing.."

A scoff full of undisguised hatred.

Facing the dark starry sky, the Sword of the Alliance, Star Shatterer Heiyan, coldly gazed at his former mother planet. He was born there, grew up there, and then destroyed it with his own hands.

Regret? Hesitate?

To be frank, Heiyan himself doesn't know; he only knows that the leader he once admired abandoned them, and he wants to survive, so he must emulate the leader and seize the Alliance's last 'hope'.

He suppressed the hatred in his heart.

Heiyan gazed at the Stellar Ranking above the mother planet, then silently estimated the reward.

To be frank, he knows what this batch of War Star-level participants intends to do in the Stellar War.

After that person fled, the elders who reacted first were not without trying to struggle.

But with all points and high-tier resources taken, everyone realized they truly had no recourse. Without peak Fifth Stage combat power, they couldn't even hold out for a day.

Thus, after some elders secretly fled again, the rest could only choose to conceal the news—one side deceiving the Frontline to keep fighting, the other hastily organizing personnel to compete, placing their hopes in the Stellar War.

But it was meaningless.

Heiyan didn't expect any miracle; as one of the Alliance's top combatants, he knew exactly how strong the Committee's descendants were.

Making it into the top 100,000 would be good; with a bit of luck, maybe they could earn a reward of one or two hundred.

However, just as Heiyan looked away and stopped paying attention, suddenly the Alliance ranking, which had been outside the top 100,000, jumped violently, and within just seven or eight seconds, it leapt straight into the top 100,000.

"Huh?"

Heiyan blinked in surprise, a flash of intense bewilderment crossing his eyes.

"Did it really surge up?"

"Who did it? Heijia?"

Half an hour later.

"Has it stopped moving?!"

"Go up a bit more! Go up a bit more!"

"It seems no battle broke out, but if we can push again, maybe a miracle could happen!"

Below the ten-thousand-meter Stellar Light Curtain, thousands of Fifth Stage warriors excitedly discussed the recent ranking shift.

They didn't know what happened inside, but that scene truly sparked a fantasy in many: if their entrants could break into the top 100, perhaps some faction would take notice and save the Alliance.

Although the hope was extremely slim, having some was better than none!

Perhaps they could even do something?

"Lord Heiyan?!"

"Our people seem to still be fighting in there! Did you see that? After the ranking shift, many civilizations have placed bets on us! I wonder if we could also send people into the Stellar Space and bet on ourselves?"

Full of expectation, a Star Shatterer-level Vice Officer couldn't help asking Heiyan.

To be frank, as a member of the Alliance, he doesn't want to abandon the Alliance, nor harm his own people. But in the face of an unstoppable disaster, they could only follow Heiyan's plan for a final stand.

However, unlike the others who sparked a sliver of fantasy, Heiyan's eyes showed contemplation, completely unmoved.

"Bet on ourselves?"

"We only have a few hundred points in hand; even if we bet them all, it would be meaningless."

"It's just a fluke; do you really think our people can break into the top 100?"

"You forgot whose descendant went in? And how did they deceive us?"

Heiyan's tone was icy cold; as a Shatter-Star level powerhouse, his emotions were extremely steady and cold-blooded, otherwise he could not have devised such a ruthless rebellion plan.

Compared to fantasies, he at most felt that after the Starlight War ended, he could harvest another batch of points, adding a bit more assurance to his upcoming escape plan.

Moreover, Heiyan also noticed some interesting things.

Only seeing him suddenly turn his head, the narrow, elongated eyes between his brows were like a venomous snake, gazing at the distracted Qing Kai:

"Is it Qing Kai?"

"You seem to know something? What about the things I had you bring?"