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Chapter 562 Crossing the Border (Part 5)(1/3)

The star realm is a country of thoughts and dreams.

In the vast silver sea, soft gray clouds move slowly in the distance, and gray and white wisps of light keep rolling like distant stars.

However, there is still a mature and powerful civilization here, and they are the Gith.

When they broke free from the prison of the illithid interstellar civilization, some of them had too twisted minds and split into the most notorious pirates in the entire Corel universe today—

Githyanki!

At this moment, in this prosperous and busy shipyard starport, thousands of Githyanki are holding a grand and solemn execution ceremony.

In the center of the wide port platform, under the spotlight of everyone, an illithid, who was tied to crosses with his tribe, was looking up at the group of spirits high above them with an indifferent gaze.

The githyanki are githyanki who blabber about the misdeeds and crimes of their distant empire.

He had met Levi once in the Nether magic ship.

Carlos, nicknamed epileptic and paralyzed by his fellow tribesmen.

An Illithid whose body is the brother of the Black Dragon Queen Savivian. Due to the abnormal body shape, it failed to complete the perfect transformation, resulting in a rich emotional remnant.

Eighty-four years ago, Yu Nether's magic ship used the hull to shield the mind of the illithid mastermind. Although he failed to successfully seize the Mysser energy core, he successfully broke away from the mastermind's mental shackles and broke away from the dusty and decaying mind.

The illithid community.

After gaining freedom, Carlos spent a full ten years traveling around various illithid community cities in the Underdark, searching for and rescuing a group of illithid individuals who were in a similar situation to him and still had the emotional side of their original host.

Came to the star realm.

They plan to use the star world as a base, use those ancient technical materials to build docks and magic ships, and then return to the dim and lonely starry sky of Corel to rebuild a new illithid kingdom, one that absorbs the lessons of the empire.

An interstellar civilization that is compatible with other races.

But their ideals are too far-fetched and naive.

Just three years ago, the stronghold they dug and secretly developed in a mountain of dust in the Astral Plane was finally discovered by the Githyanki, a group of crazed pirates.

So as the mighty Githyanki fleet approached, the outpost stronghold they had worked hard for centuries was destroyed, and their people died before his eyes one by one.

After three years on the run, he finally followed in the footsteps of his clansmen.

In fact, if he chooses to escape to other planes, there is a high probability that he will be able to escape successfully.

But he chose to stay in the star realm, and this was the scene before him.

"Ugly monsters, do you already know your crimes?"

The Githyanki at the top was holding a silver sword with a faint mysterious sheen, like a lord who pronounced judgment on the world, as he looked down at the group of illithid and asked.

"Crime, bullshit crime." Carlos had a sarcastic and absurd smile on his face, but he didn't even bother to answer.

Yes, since they arrived in the star realm, they have been carefully dormant, studying ancient classics, and developing magic technology. Since the star realm does not feel hungry, they have not even done basic hunting.

What exactly are they guilty of?

"Being an illithid! That is your greatest original sin!!!" The Githyanki leader roared full of hatred.

"YEAH!!!" The entire harbor was filled with githyanki cheering wildly.

"Now, accept the divine judgment for your ancestors' crime of enslaving us Githyanki for thousands of years!"

The Githyanki leader swung his silver sword down.

"No!!!" Carlos screamed unwillingly.

Even though he had been prepared for this moment long ago, when he saw that the like-minded tribesmen he had worked so hard to find were driven in by those hateful pirates with steel pestles covered with runes.

Their heads, bodies and tentacles were constantly twitching and trembling due to the double torture of their bodies and minds.

That kind of pain is even more intense than the original transformation ceremony!

"As for you, Carlos, feel honored that I, Zaynard, am here to entertain you personally."

The Githyanki leader slowly walked up the steps of the dock towards Carlos, holding a silver sword.

Seeing each of the tortured tribesmen slowly looking at him, the light of the soul in their eyes slowly dimmed and collapsed, Carlos roared and questioned Zanader:

"It is sinful to exist!

"What if the judgment is based solely on hatred and one's own wishes!

"Then what's the difference between you and our illithid ancestors?!"

The warrior who slayed the dragon back then turned into a dragon after all!

"the difference?"

Zanader smiled, slowly came to Carlos, stared at his scarlet eyes, raised the silver sword in his hand, and growled:

"The difference is that we are much stronger now than you are now!

"So accept your fate and punishment!

"Carlos!!!"

"Zanad!!!" Carlos also stared with hatred at the executioner who only knew how to rely on the strong to bully the weak, and roared back unwillingly.

But just as the silver sword in the Githyanki leader's hand was about to pierce the illithid's big head, a terrifying space fluctuation suddenly came from the distant sky.

"Um?"

So much so that Zanader instinctively raised his head, glanced over Carlos's big head toward the end of the sea of ​​stars, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.

He only saw a terrifying purple beam of light that tore a hole in the star realm for an unknown number of thousands of miles, and then plowed straight through the starport where they were located.

The next moment, the shipyard that had stood here for ten thousand years suddenly let out an empty groan, split into two halves in the sea of ​​stars, and began to sink and crumble, along with hundreds of ships docked at the port.

There was also a terrible explosion as the fracture broke.

"Everyone! Get aboard! Set sail!"

"Get out of here! Quick!"

The Githyanki leader immediately and decisively issued the evacuation order. Just when he was shocked by the sudden catastrophe, he heard the cheerful laughter of the illithid beside him:

"Hahahahaha! It seems like you are not strong enough, Zanader."

"Go to hell!!!" Zanader looked back angrily, leveled his silver sword, and stabbed Carlos with hatred.

But just when Carlos was calmly facing death,

There was a loud bang.

Then a piece of flesh and blood like a 'meteorite' smashed the cross on Carlos' head, hit the Githyanki leader, shattered the foundation of the dock, and fell into a floating dust mountain in the distance.

, splashing thousands of floating dust.

Carlos broke free from the restraints again, but this time there was no smile at all.

He glanced in bewilderment at the pieces of flesh and blood that were hitting here like a meteor shower, and then at the shipyard starport that was constantly exploding under the rain of flesh and blood, and at the githyanki ships that kept falling.

The silent eyes returned to the clansmen who had long lost their voices on the row of crosses.

Then he walked towards them against the backdrop of this bloody meteor shower.

These are all the friends who came to Xinghai with him to pursue their dreams, but now, he is the only one left.

Even if they are dead, they should not drift in this sea of ​​stars forever in such a humiliating appearance.

Just as this illithid was slowly walking toward its companions who died on the cross with a zombie-like posture.

A silver giant also fell like a meteor on a dust mountain on the edge of the shipyard. Looking at the scene of destruction in front of him, he was silent at first.

After seeing the unique Githyanki symbols on the dock and those pirate ships, he looked away expressionlessly, looking at those still in the ruins of the dock, at the surrounding dust mountains, and at the silent sea of ​​stars below.

The pieces of flesh and blood began to vibrate silently in mid-air, and he thought to himself:

"Sure enough, at this level, it still doesn't work?

"Then it seems that this is the only last resort.

"It would be nice if the goal was bigger."

This time, Levi was not in a hurry to destroy the minced meat again, but quietly waited for them to reunite.

At the same time, he had arrived in the star realm, and through the body of the Star God, he slowly sensed a layer of ubiquitous network covering the entire world.

So he slowly raised his head and silently glanced upward, toward the land of God's abode that was as bright as the stars.

At the same time, a head that had slowly gathered on the dust mountain stared at Li Wei, and once again shouted the familiar but strange strange language:

"Bronze

"mulberry!!!"

Accompanied by this cry full of hatred, it quickly swayed from the sea of ​​​​stars like a tidal wave.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

In the entire empty sea of ​​​​stars, dozens or hundreds of dust mountains floating in every corner of the sea of ​​​​stars suddenly cracked, and a hundred-armed giant like the other one climbed out of the coffin-like dust mountains, heading towards the direction of the source of the sound.

He glanced at him with hatred, then stepped out and disappeared.

And this time, I don’t know if it was because he was in the sea of ​​​​stars, in this country where thoughts and dreams intertwined. The moment the other party shouted these words, a bleak and mysterious thing suddenly appeared in Levi’s mind.
To be continued...
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