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Chapter 139

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"¨¨ Like a god...."

"Regardless of which level, it is like a god....."

"Even though it only has such a small territory, even though it has already declined..."

Those three lines of blood-red "like a god" made them feel the strength gap between the starfish and the Guardian of the Holy Land in an instant.

Whether it was economy, military, or research, the starfish were as humble as ants in front of the Guardian of the Holy Land, not worth mentioning.

Even if the fallen empire had already declined, even if the civilization had already walked into a dead end of stagnation,

its race was still a god in the universe, absolutely not something that a stupid child could provoke.

And the starfish ignorantly touched the holy land they cherished.

"Idiot."

Herta evaluated simply and dryly.

(Okay) She didn't know how powerful the fallen empire was, or how advanced their technology was,

but she knew the strength of the Catastrophe Empire. Even if it was just a glimpse, she knew that the strength of the Catastrophe Empire far exceeded the starfish.

And even the Catastrophe Empire would be a little serious when talking about the fallen empires.

Just this bit of seriousness made Herta understand,

in the eyes of the Catastrophe Empire, the fallen empires were at least worthy of being called opponents.

And the starfish rudely angered one of them.

"Herta, we are almost there." Ruan Mei slowly raised her eyes and said to Herta.

Herta nodded slightly and clenched her hands.

This genius who was the proudest, most arrogant, and richest in wisdom in the universe actually showed a nervous expression, even a bit restless.

She couldn't help but look at the pitch-black void outside the window.

On the Jarilo-VI that had turned emerald green, the vision probe was floating silently.

134. 【The Prophet's Hideout】

Light spears, scorching light spears observed the universe.

More than ten cross-shaped starships, as if suspended in the void, were floating at the edge of the star system.

Scorching fire was flashing on them, and the engines spewed light more dazzling than the stars.

Every starship revealed scorching divinity, as if this was not a ship,

but a holy emblem suffering for all living beings in the universe, a projection of the gods' gospel in the mortal world.

Only this time, these ten starships did not come to spread the gospel.

What they brought was only pure destruction and death.

The starfish's vast fleet surrounded the star system where the Purest Treasure was located.

But it was just these ten warships that tore apart the starfish's defense with an elegant posture.

All living beings in the universe watched the scene on the light screen with twitching faces.

The starfish were arranged in neat rows in the star system, densely packed in straight lines.

So when the battlecruisers of the Guardian of the Holy Land fired their light spears, this group of starfish fleets was skewered.

They exploded in rows and teams, like a series of lit firecrackers, crackling and resounding on the light screen.

All living beings in the universe couldn't help but start roasting.

"The starfish are paying an early New Year's visit to everyone!"

"No wonder starfish are always destroyed; they are in a posture of being beaten at all times."

"The Guardian of the Holy Land actually annihilated the starfish's thousands of fleets with only ten warships."

All living beings in the universe watched these ten battlecruisers disperse and sail into the star territory of the Starfish Republic without hesitation.

The starfish were screaming and roaring, using countless fleets to block these starships.

But these battlecruisers almost didn't stop, sailing straight into the various star systems of the starfish, bringing iron and fire to these rebels.

All living beings in the universe felt it.

This was not an invasion, not even a war.

This was just a punishment.

Just like a stupid child scratching a precious car, smashing an antique vase, killing another child with a shovel....

And the Guardian of the Holy Land was a cold and ruthless punisher, descending divine punishment on the starfish, making them pay for their sins with blood.

The final act was the Colossus weapon and the huge psychic incarnation.

The Guardian of the Holy Land used the fire of the Earth-Exploding Heavenly Star to detonate the starfish's planets one by one, turning them into brilliant fire and disappearing in the void.

Just like the most meticulous and delicate weeders.

And on the holy land occupied by the starfish,

the psychic incarnation turned into a huge warrior, holding a sharp psychic blade to tear the spirit and flesh of the starfish, but without causing any damage to the holy land.

The Starfish Republic was destroyed again.

All living beings in the universe watched the scene on the light screen and couldn't help but gasp.

"Damn, are advanced civilizations all in this posture?! It's like weeding!"

"This can't be called a war at all, this is just cleaning the garden!"

"They didn't even occupy the starfish's territory..."

After destroying the starfish, the Guardian of the Holy Land still entrenched in its narrow territory,

continuing to maintain its indifference to everything between the star systems, maintaining a noble posture of avoiding the world.

Facing this aloofness, all living beings in the universe couldn't help but click their tongues.

"Do they have no desire for expansion at all?"

"If they had..... that would truly be a disaster for young civilizations."

"If they start expanding again, I'm afraid only the Catastrophe Empire can resist."

Looking at the scene on the light screen, Lord Fu Xuan pinched her chin:

"Sure enough, is the Catastrophe Empire's army prepared to fight them?"

"But why? These fallen empires clearly won't expand at all."

Lord Fu Xuan frowned and muttered:

"Unless some living beings provoke them actively, it might..... hmm?"

Just at this moment, Lord Fu Xuan noticed that the scene on the light screen changed silently.

"This is?!"

(ccca) She saw that on the light screen, another magnificent Gaia planet presenting divinity was suspended in the void.

This planet was more beautiful, more divine, and larger than the Purest Treasure that had just appeared.

The strange and harmonious scenes on it made all living beings in the universe unable to help but widen their eyes.

This was clearly another holy land guarded by the Guardians of the Holy Land.

Sure enough, a line of text appeared on the light screen, which was within the expectations of all living beings in the universe.

【Holy Land: The Prophet's Hideout】

【It is said to be the hideout of the ancient prophet Zaklan, the largest and most holy one among all holy lands.】

【If any civilization dares to immigrate to this planet, it will thoroughly provoke the anger of the Guardian of the Holy Land.】

Seeing this line of text, the corners of the eyes of all living beings in the universe twitched,

because they noticed that at the edge of the star system, huge colony ships had already appeared.

These colony ships all carried the logo of the Catastrophe Empire.

"What does the Catastrophe Empire want to do?!"

"Do they want to colonize this 'Prophet's Hideout'?!"

"Do they want to provoke the Guardian of the Holy Land and start a full-scale war with them?!"

All living beings in the universe were dumbfounded.

They knew the terror of the Catastrophe Empire, but they also knew the power of the fallen empires.

The Catastrophe Empire didn't care about the prestige of the fallen empire at all, colonizing the holy land that the Guardian of the Holy Land valued most.

This was more likely to provoke the Guardian of the Holy Land than the starfish, and it was very likely to trigger a full-scale war.

All living beings in the universe couldn't help but feel a bit excited.

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