Chapter 563: Mars-Class Cruiser: Holy Flame Judgment!

Even a fool should know.

These “meteors” tearing through the sky are no astronomical phenomenon.

“Where’s our air defense system? Where’s our protection?!” Wei’s pupils dilated in panic—he couldn’t understand how these people had breached outer space defenses and invaded Earth!

Unfortunately.

The ground-based air defense systems, attempting to destroy those “meteors” entering airspace, were struck by attacks from low Earth orbit.

Like a well-behaved kitten, Song Lexi sat beside the old lady, leaning against her shoulder.

“Do you really hate me that much? Why treat me like this?” Jiang Yuyan finally couldn’t hold back, asking this question—her voice, filled with deep sorrow and despair, reached her ears.

Lately, there’ve been too many things—Koukou Music called me too, wanting exclusive platform rights to your songs; KuKu Music called as well.

The two passed through the corridor and reached the courtyard; ignoring the lack of cleaning and upkeep, the place looked normal enough.

In her haste, she pulled all the curtains shut, hid in her bedroom, and immediately called Wang Lun.

This Yu Li—her posture, expression, and speech—all radiated a strong official aura; clearly someone who’d spent time within the system.

Fortunately, Tian Gui Buddha and Jiu Zai Shen Jun hadn’t moved directly; they stood coldly facing each other, their terrifying, icy killing intent colliding violently—below, everyone including Zhang Kui felt hallucinations swirl before their eyes, bizarre and surreal.

Totems have four realms, called the Four Symbols: the Initial Form, the Mid Form, the Great Completion Form, and the Perfect Form.

Old Lady Yuan didn’t lack tonics, because everyone came to flatter her—ginseng, deer antler, and such things were so plentiful they could be sold as scrap.

The once bustling Hongwei Martial Arts Hall suddenly turned eerie; they all felt a chilling dread rising from their soles straight to the crown of their heads.

Long Yun had long heard that Qi Rui had close ties with Generals Xue Yue, Luo Zhuoying, Wang Yaowu, and Guan Linzheng, so Qi Rui arriving at his territory would naturally receive extra care.

In the breeze, Yi Qingcheng’s skirt fluttered; her graceful figure and sensual curves left the Ten Heaven Gate spellbound. He hadn’t just now realized Yi Qingcheng was heavenly beautiful—but right then, he felt she was more beautiful than ever before.

Countless magical energy swords materialized out of thin air and slammed toward General Strala’s position.

The ground beneath trembled slightly; the demon’s fists rose from the crater, stirring a light dust cloud, while the storm of bats still swirled overhead, refusing to dissipate. Since Kimil had truly begun to fight, he had full confidence in the defeat of Wei Gong Mulu and Artoria.

After parting from Liang Qing and Lei Zheng, Qi Rui brought Long Lan, Zhai Yu, and the others to Jiulong Mountain—facing the sea, shielded by forests, and close to Shanghai and Hangzhou—he would establish his first secret base here.

Mu Zhaoyun’s lightness skill was slightly stronger than that of the San You Ting Holy Son, but as the German announcer said, while chasing his opponent, he had to dodge hidden weapons, greatly slowing his speed.

“Liu Qing, forget it—it’s too late, I don’t want to go out. See you at school tomorrow.” The call ended; Liu Qing angrily tossed his phone into his pocket and lit a Marlboro, inhaling a bitter puff of smoke.

Mu Aojing woke up around eight—she took the calming medicine Di An prescribed before bed every night, but after taking so much, it barely worked anymore, so she slept late.

Mo Chengfeng and Lu Yun both envied Jin Nan—having an fiancée so deeply devoted was all a man could ask for.

After all, this was her first love, and she wanted to give everything to this feeling. But compared to An Dan’s desperate devotion, Qian could do so little—this left her not just guilty, but heartbroken.