There are also a larger number of smaller space fighters, which quickly emerge from their respective starships like a flock of birds and fly into the boundless blue nebula.

As soon as these large numbers of fighter planes appeared on the battlefield, they quickly used superb maneuvering skills to pierce and attack each other while maintaining the integrity of their formation.

The flashes of energy weapons kept bouncing between the fighter planes, and splashed with bursts of brilliant sparks.

Starships that are larger and more destructive are swarming with each other, rushing into the depths of the nebula, shuttled between each other in the nebula, and constantly expanding the scope of their 'influence'.

They continuously fire high-energy lasers, plasma, and antimatter shells.

Stardust and light are constantly intertwining and colliding throughout the Youzhu battlefield.

The entire battlefield continued in a commotion.

The fleets of the two races are also constantly attacking and getting rid of attacks, counterattacking and defending counterattacks.

The surrounding desolate and frozen stars that served as the background of the battlefield were also continuously destroyed and burned in the battle between the warships of the two races.

Countless starships glowing with lightning and the wreckage of fighter planes were like corpses floating in the boundless nebula.

At this moment, the entire nebula seemed to be filled with a strong energy aura, so dense that it was almost as if thousands of planets were exploding at the same time.

And right in the deepest part of Youzhu battlefield.

Around a red dwarf star that glows with blood.

In a shuttle-shaped space fortress hundreds of kilometers long, three generals of the Mercury Empire were discussing confidential matters.

In the thousand-meter-wide conference room, Marshal Barnka of the Mercury Tribe Empire, who was sitting on a spherical swivel chair and exuded a faint aura of overlord status, tapped the conference table lightly and asked coldly:

"How far has the central ruins of Youzhu been cracked now?"

Upon hearing the question, a mercury tribe general with a height of more than 40 meters on the right replied in a deep voice:

"Inform the marshal that the archaeological team has entered the third floor and is expected to enter the fourth floor, which is the core layer, in three hours."

Banka pondered: "The speed is a bit slow. Akassoni, please urge them and ask them to do their best to speed up the cracking within the allowable range."

Akassoni lowered his head slightly, a little embarrassed: "Subordinate... try your best. The main reason is that the four-dimensional text used by ancient civilizations contains too much information and the meaning of the words is ambiguous. Three hours is the limit."

"Use it more."

Banka sighed, "I know it's difficult, but the battle has lasted for an hour and a half. The longer it goes, the easier it is for the Demon Brain people to see the clues. If they realize that the empire is going to fight this time,

The real intention...that would be troublesome."

He looked at the mercury clan general on his left and said in a solemn voice:

"Sadogar, you are the commander-in-chief of this battle. You must ensure that the war lasts until three hours, no, four hours. This is safer."

"call--"

Sadogar pinched his head with a headache, "Dear Marshal, the battle between the Empire and the Demon Brain usually lasts no more than two hours. I discussed it with the staff for a long time before deducing a detailed strategy that would last for five hours.

, but this is already the limit, and it is very unstable. If it drags on for an hour, this... the battle situation is likely to collapse, and the number of casualties will increase explosively."

"The casualties are not important." Banka said indifferently, "No matter what method is used, as long as the work of cracking the ruins can be covered up and the important objects inside can be safely transferred out, it doesn't matter if all the troops are used this time.

"

"this……"

Sadogar shrank, obviously not expecting that the empire valued the ‘things’ in the so-called ruins so much, so he replied again:

"Then, my subordinates, please do your best, but if those demon brains use Star Destroyer weapons to attack the ruins..."

"You don't have to be afraid as long as I'm here. I'll keep a close eye on you. This is one of the reasons why I'm sitting here."

Banka said solemnly, "But as long as I'm not attacking the ruins, I will never show up. Otherwise, those Demon Brain people will definitely know something when they discover my existence."

"As commanded."

After Sadogar replied, he couldn't help but ask, "Your Excellency, Marshal, can you please reveal to me... what is so important in the ruins?"

Upon hearing this, Akassoni beside him couldn't help but cheer up.

Just for a so-called 'ancient cultural relic' in an ancient ruins, so much trouble is spent.

Even the empire's only three overlords have to send one to personally take charge.

This really makes people wonder what it is that is worthy of such a big war by the empire.

"Well……"

Banka lowered his head slightly and pondered for a moment, then said: "You should know that the upgrading and breakthrough of spiritual weapon combat bodies are not mainly about technology, but about biological materials."

The two generals looked at each other and nodded: "Yes, of course I know."

Banka looked at the two of them, smiled and said: "According to the ancient records that the empire found and deciphered from the ruins of the Divine Machine of Order many years ago, in this world... there is an overlord."

"Overlord...above?!"

The two generals' eyes widened and they couldn't help but look at each other.

Then, they looked at Banka and couldn't help asking in unison: "Could it be that...in that ruins..."
Chapter completed!