Chapter 584

Even if the Xianzhou is hunting "Abominations of Abundance" in the star sea, there will still be tragic sacrifices.

Rather, in a situation where the offense and defense are completely unequal, the Foundation being able to find a way to break the deadlock and gradually tilt the balance of victory back can already be considered a miracle.

If it were any other force in the galaxy, they wouldn't even have the possibility of wrestling with the Fifth Church.

They could only watch helplessly as the "Fifth Starfish" reached its tentacles into the real universe and harvested a civilization.

And then wait obediently, waiting for the believers to offer sacrifices to their master once again.

Yanqing lowered his head and looked at his own hands, asking himself if he, with his current self and the sword in his hand, could survive on such a battlefield.

On the battlefield on the other side of the starry sky, it is not only ordinary people without special powers who die in battle.

There are also psychics who possess powerful strength.

Yanqing had just seen that the moment a beam was about to hit the transport vehicle, a strong dark blue light erupted from an agent, using his body as a shield, stubbornly taking an attack.

Then he ignited his own body, burned his life dry, and returned an attack no weaker than the opponent's to the Fifth Church, briefly piercing the invisible barrier.

But even using life as raw material, the damage caused to the barrier was extremely limited.

Several rays of light hit there almost at the same time, but they were still blocked.

Moreover, the believers of the Fifth Church continued to construct new positions, fighting back while continuing to hold rituals.

Communicating with their great master, the only "Fifth Starfish" in the multiverse, praying for its descent, and begging for its harvest.

O5 Council.

The room was very noisy; thirteen councilors, each with an anxious expression, were either thinking, discussing, or issuing orders.

O5-1 raised his hand and pressed his throbbing temples.

On the screen in front of him, the curve representing the Hume index was constantly climbing.

This is not a good phenomenon.

That supreme existence is getting closer and closer to this universe...

On the other side, the surviving convoy had arrived at the launch tower.

However, before the group of people who had crossed the line of life and death could breathe a sigh of relief, another round of deadly beams descended from the sky.

In just a moment, another armored vehicle was hit, instantly turning into a huge fireball, torn apart.

"According to the plan, Group A set up a protective array, everyone else, continue to rush inside!"

The commander's eyes were bloodshot, shouting loudly.

"Received, starting action."

Several agents from Area-C-07-β did not hesitate, jumped off the vehicle immediately, rolled to the ground, and adjusted their positions while buffering.

While getting up, they inserted some strange-looking devices into the ground, setting up a protective array to prevent the Fifth Church's attacks from falling into the depths of the ruins.

First Fleet, flagship, combat command room.

Learning that the convoy had entered the depths of the ruins, the fleet commander's tense face finally relaxed a little.

"This can be considered the only good news since the war began."

"There is more good news."

The chief of staff walked to the commander and opened a message that had just been received:

"We have received material aid from the GOI, and the list says... 'Lead-Tin Alloy Anti-Thaumaturgy Armor-Piercing Shells'."

"Great! Finally, we can knock open the damn turtle shell!"

The commander punched the desk, shaking the water cup to the ground.

The First Fleet had not had a starship crash in hundreds of thousands of years; even the old guys who had been in service for a long time were eventually dismantled and rebuilt, returning to the fleet sequence and inheriting the original hull number.

This damn Fifth Church, after disappearing from Earth, reappeared and gave him a big gift.

What's even more hateful is that no matter how the fleet fought back, they couldn't pierce that film.

"Turn on the trans-space transmission device, and in the shortest time possible, have the entire fleet complete ammunition reloading."

"Then, blow the turtles that poked their heads out back!"

"Avenge our brothers!!"

He gritted his teeth and said. ===== CHAPTER 586 =====