Chapter 182: You

The second wave of dense fleet burst out of Subspace again shortly after Xisi arrived on Terra.

Although it was already known that the incoming forces were the enemy, it was unknown how much longer the current Chaos War General could keep fighting.

But the Terra garrison, which had long been driven to despair by the Terran, showed not the slightest fear this time.

Instead, a group of onlookers glanced at the Terran being hammered and sighing, then at the fierce allied forces of Abadon and Washituoer, and their faces displayed a pity like that of Trajan.

If one were to name the only ones currently pleased by Abadon's arrival, it would probably be only the ancient vessels that have been numbed by the hammer.

Not to mention the Terran war beasts on the ground, even the countless biological ships in the void widened their delighted eyes and looked toward Longlin Star.

For the people of Sanctum Star, when they are beaten most badly by the Terran, even if the newcomers are enemies they will welcome them.

Because even an enemy can be an enemy who helps them take the blows together.

And now, the Terran gaze toward Longlin Star is exactly like that!

After all, this rogue human only has this many punches left; if Abadon takes an extra punch, we Terran will have taken one fewer.

No matter how you look at it, it's a profit!

So the human garrison on Terra hasn't reacted yet, hesitating whether to adopt a slight defensive stance.

Otherwise, would it be disrespectful to Abadon?

The Terran Fleet, which had been frantically trying to rescue its own ancient vessels, instead turned its head and charged toward Longlin Star.

Even that ancient vessel would rather take a few more punches from Xisi than not lean toward Abadon.

At this moment in the void, at the spot where both Trajan's and Abadon's forces were looking.

The Terran were rushing toward Abadon with excitement, even fearing that Abadon might not be tough enough, preferring to have some of their biological ships reduced unilaterally by Abadon rather than retaliate.

And watching this scene, along with the golden sun brought by the ancient vessel, Abadon's complexion turned a deep iron blue!

"Terran are also this shameless?!"

"Isn't he a bug? Isn't he fearless of heaven and earth?!"

Abadon seemed to finally find a place to vent, directly pointing at the excited Terran that rushed over and scolding them angrily.

Then, amid Abadon's continuous shouting, the next scene that unfolded completely silenced Abadon.

The ancient vessel that had been wildly swinging its body to accelerate suddenly began to...

... slow down its movements!

... or rather, it could no longer move at all!

Not only did Abadon suddenly pause, but even Washituoer, who was frantically calculating which step went wrong, stared dumbfounded.

The biological ships that had been crazily approaching nearby abruptly halted, and after a brief pause they recklessly surged back.

However, so many biological ships were directly teleported to the Aolake that blocked in front of Xisi, and then, within the simultaneously upright silhouettes of Abadon and Washituoer, the holy Macro Cannon array wildly reaped the surging Insect Tide!

Until the third round of booming ended, and as the ancient vessel became completely immobile, it happened in an utterly ordinary second.

The biological ships and Terran war beasts suddenly froze all at once.

The once fierce eyes, after that second, turned into endless bewilderment and stupefaction.

A burst of golden light surged into the interior of the ancient vessel, booming and exploding!

Its massive body, continent-sized, drifted slowly toward the dark cosmos under the golden light.

The extensive display of stupefied stillness, with the chain reaction centered on the ancient vessel, swept across all Terran units in the void.

Whether the highest‑grade biological battleship or the lowest‑grade Terran blade insect.

The shadow of the Insect Tide seemed to disperse like storm clouds blown away by a gale, and the insect‑tide tendrils that had stretched from the distant void collapsed like a ruined skyscraper, the once densely gathered biological ships crumbling and falling.

Humans, for the first time......

In the true sense, cut off a Terran tendril!

On Terra's surface, and even farther on Mars and Pluto.

All surviving humans stared blankly at the scene in the void.

The war with the Terran had lasted for such a long age; humanity had paid such a huge price yet never attained victory.

Today, that golden sun in the picture finally bestowed it upon everyone!

Devotion!

Under the repeated shouts of the State Church Priest and the orator, countless mortals, Battle Nuns, and even Astat knelt before the golden sun.

Even the Mechanical Church on distant Mars stared intently at the fully sanctified Aolake, its eyes filled with excitement for the advent of Om Messiah.

Then countless artists, from their positions, frantically depicted this galactic marvel.

Boundless void.

Below are the collapsed, splashing long tendrils; behind is the radiant Divine Light of a holy massive ship.

Longlin Star and other Chaos Rebel Army forces hid in the darkness beyond the illumination, while many planets of the distant solar system bathed in the radiance.

And at the center of the scene stood that golden sun, a true god with a mortal form, proudly upright in the void!

The artists' hands and feet trembled as they kept drawing, and on the other side, in Longlin Star, which was not actually in a dark corner, Abadon and Washituoer likewise trembled as they watched the scene before them.

"Our ancient artifact......"

"Can it work?"

Abadon looked at Xisi, who was blasting the ancient vessel from within, and asked hoarsely.

Upon hearing this, Washituoer finally reacted, quickly raising a hammer‑staff and began lightly tapping the floor.

Longlin Star began to exude a strange energy, which was neither Subspace power nor any peculiar spiritual energy.

It was an energy that the galaxy had not seen for a very long time.

Seeing that Washituoer still intended to act, Abadon's face flustered, and he reached out to grab Washituoer:

"Really doing it?!"

Washituoer's floor‑tapping was interrupted by Abadon, and he immediately glared at Abadon in displeasure.

After wrenching his hands out of Abadon's tight grasp, he accelerated while snarking:

"What are we using it for? Our artifact isn't a combat artifact."

Abadon was startled:

"Then what is this?"

Washituoer, utterly impatient, with his final strike unleashed the artifact's energy, tearing a strange passage behind Longlin Star that linked directly to another void, and only then turned back:

"Of course we're fleeing!"

"Otherwise, wait for that kid to come at us?"

Fleeing?!

Abadon stared blankly at Washituoer, who never kept the real universe or any individual in his view.

He even began to wonder if he had misheard—how the old fool could possibly be so damn cowardly?

Then, watching the massive army being mobilized and then glancing at the retreat passage behind him, Abadon felt that this trip truly disgraced the War General's reputation.

"Running away now doesn't mean I wasted my effort this time just to swing by, glance, and then flee again, does it?"

Abadon felt a deep grievance, but recalling how Xisi single‑handedly blasted an ancient warship and how Aolake's lone ship blocked the bio‑ship fleet...

After dry‑swallowing once more, he chose to stay silent.

"Being embarrassed is fine; it's still better than being slapped in the face."

But Abadon decided to drop it; after Xisi had utterly slain Tairen, Xisi turned his gaze toward Abadon.

Longlin Star withdrew its fleet into the passage, and then, in the sky above Longlin Star, a sun suddenly appeared alongside a Divine Light giant warship.

The industrial demons on Longlin Star instantly wailed in a cloud of steaming black vapor under the glare.

To the stunned Rebel Forces surrounding them, Longlin Star's normally steady movement suddenly became noticeably jerky as Xisi raised his hand.

The entire Longlin Star trembled and moaned under the immense force, the bridge shaking; Abadon stared dumbfounded at Xisi bathed in the sun above, fear gradually clouding his eyes.

Then he suddenly turned to Washituoer beside him and pointed straight at Xisi.

"You're also an evil god; go out and deal with him!"

Washituoer, who had been busy cranking Longlin Star's power to full and even using an ancient artifact to flee, suddenly halted, then slowly turned his head toward Abadon:

"You..."

"Seriously?"