Chapter 235: The Nine Great Xisi Empires!
The scene was silent and still.
Although all the legends present knew that this was Kiriman's traditional craft.
By directly assuming a full low posture, he first gave a smiling face, creating favorable conditions for subsequent communication.
Following the previous public kneeling before the wolf regiment's Battalion Commander, this is the second kneel, and it is no longer confined to a small group but before Shiwang, the spirit race, and the Chaos war gang.
As Imperial Regent, this single‑knee kneel is not merely a low posture.
And it's not just Xisi; even Luo Jia, who originally had many words to scold Kiriman, was at this moment silenced.
"First Saint, these Empire insects will surely be punished, I guarantee!"
Kiriman still kept the single‑knee low posture, and the moment he uttered that sentence, Xisi immediately frowned.
Even Luo Jia and Fanluosi, who understood politics from behind, also furrowed their brows.
Kiriman's guarantee?
What does it mean? Does it mean you, Kiriman, still won't allow Xisi to handle this personally?
You should know that if handled the Xisi way, the entire star‑sector government could simply be wiped out from top to bottom.
But if Kiriman handles it, it truly becomes a political transaction summit.
There will always be some people who, for various reasons, escape punishment.
And before Luo Jia could raise the holy banner and rage‑shout, Kiriman continued:
"Lord Sisi, you also know that in the Empire's current state, merely killing insects cannot solve any problem."
Kiriman spoke directly, even disregarding Abadon and the others watching via projection.
Abadon sneered at those words; if the Empire weren't rotten enough, where would Abadon get so many troops to fight for ten thousand years?
Kiriman hopes Xisi can see that, since the problem cannot truly be solved anyway, the star‑sector government will be handed over to Kiriman for handling.
Honestly, Kiriman's proposal even received Fanluosi's approval from behind, and many around gave a slight nod.
Except for Luo Jia and the One‑Armed Kid!
Luo Jia: "Sinners should die!"
One‑Armed Kid: "What does that mean? Cut fewer people?"
Only Xisi remained silent, so Luo Jia and the One‑Armed Kid also stayed silent.
Having waited in vain for Xisi's response for a long time, Kiriman finally could not help but look up, wanting to persuade again.
At the same time, perhaps because Kiriman had pre‑arranged with Shiwang, the Unyielding Fleet and the Dark Angel Alliance behind, which held absolute power, also slightly ignited their engines.
They only lit the engines; the warships didn't even move.
But looking at the unprecedentedly massive Empire joint fleet, merely lighting the engines instantly drew a 'star ring' in the void, and Yifreni and Abadon still showed great apprehension.
Next to Aolake, the Battle Nun and the Sith Kid subconsciously rotated the cannons, entering a combat‑ready state.
Then the engines of those warships shut down, never showing direct hostility toward Xisi, merely informing all parties present which fleet was the largest!
Kiriman looked at Xisi expectantly, hoping to receive a positive response.
Xisi silently glanced at the distant fleet, then bowed his head, his expression unchanged.
"I will leave it to you, but..."
When Xisi spoke, his first words made Kiriman's eyes widen in surprised delight.
But the 'but' that followed immediately quieted Kiriman.
He then looked seriously at Xisi, curious what that 'but' meant.
Only Xisi did not answer immediately; instead, he rose from his Bridge Throne, and under everyone's gaze, walked to the massive viewport.
"But you need to see this scene before you can deal with it."
This scene?
What scene?
Kiriman was puzzled, and everyone around was also puzzled.
They instinctively looked outward through their warship viewports, but the dark void still held nothing.
Only the One‑Armed Kid behind Xisi, even with ample Ancient Beastmen calm, still began to pant heavily.
It was extreme agitation, an uncontrollable deep breath!
The crowd withdrew their puzzled gazes from the viewport, then, seeing the One‑Armed Kid's reaction, finally, an entity that first appeared and first disturbed the entire galaxy resurfaced in their minds.
Kiriman, watching Xisi's calm silhouette standing by the viewport, though still seeing nothing, even lost the desire to continue pleading.
He simply sighed, then stood up.
"Let the Judgment Court begin; all officials and Nobility in this star sector, none shall be spared."
Kiriman was very decisive, even extremely efficient.
And before trying to persuade Xisi, he had already prepared the Judgment Court.
Kiriman certainly knew that after his order, the star sector's gluttonous insects would wail for mercy.
But Kiriman no longer had any mood to care about the life or death of this star sector.
Because when Aolake stopped reporting proactively, the Spirit race among the remaining forces was the first to react.
The first sound was not a harsh alarm, but the detector's wildly spiking energy index, exploding in a crisp chain‑burst!
"Something is bursting out of Subspace, scale... scale..."
"Scale immeasurable!!!"
The Death Army's scouts were the first to panic, followed by the Chaos war gang, then the Dark Angels, then the Unyielding Fleet!
In just a few minutes, all warship communication channels were filled only with extreme cries of terror, and despite every effort, they could not glimpse even a corner, in despair.
This force surging out of Subspace, even before appearing, already exceeds the most terrifying scale recorded in the galaxy!
If a comparison is needed, perhaps only the eras of the Ancient Saint and Star God are comparable!
But Ancient Saints and Star Gods, even for the Divine Emperor, can be considered part of the mythic era.
In the present 40K, this scale is such that merely hearing it would cause all galactic forces to panic involuntarily!
All detection has become meaningless; after all, even Aolake now extremely rarely appears as a red spike on the detectors.
When the last detector also burst with a crisp sound, everyone present finally chose their last detection equipment.
That is, after they stared blankly with their own eyes at that solitary Aolake Holy Ship.
Compared to the fleets of the surrounding forces, Xisi's small squad could only be considered minuscule.
Around that solitary fleet, fleets from all sides surrounded it like a vast ocean.
But at this moment, no one cared about those anymore, because in everyone's eyes, which were gradually widening.
The view was suddenly raised to a height from which the entire sea of ships could be overlooked; the calm void, like a lake suddenly shattered by hail and torrential rain!
Waves, one wave after another!
Moon, one ship after another!!!
End of Chapter
