While Joshua fought against many evil gods and wiped out the other side, many things happened elsewhere in the multiverse.

Bloody battles in the Galaxy, Amos royal court.

In general, it is impossible for simple stars to exist in the void.

All the luminous bodies in the void are the light of the world, and the light of the world confirms the intensity of the energy cycle inside. That is to say, the higher the extraordinary concentration, the brighter the light, and the number of intelligent life is also thought-provokingly calculated in the energy cycle. The increase in intelligent life will also cause the light to become more dazzling.

As a stable but fragile fireball, stars cannot exist alone in the void without the protection of the world. They will quickly dissipate into basic energy clouds and then be blown away by the turbulent flow of time and space to the distance.

However, somewhere in the void of the multiverse, there is a wonder composed entirely of stars.

The territory of the Amos Royal Court spreads across the world's galaxies, which is tit-for-tat to the Thakur Annihilation Clan, but what is strange is that its core star field is not too far from the front line, releasing an extremely magnificent light.

Even though we are separated by hundreds or thousands of star domains and through the chaotic turbulence of time and space, we can still see where the royal court is located and a arch that arches high and covers the entire star domain...

"When I first came to the royal court, I stood there for more than ten minutes. I tried my best to look at the end of it, but the loss of discovery was simply impossible."

In the void, a translucent streamlined battleship was flying rapidly. Elma said softly to Kreller, who was standing at his bridge: "Now, my strength has become stronger, but the shock has not diminished at all, because the further I look, the more I can understand its grandeur."

"Creer, did you see it?"

The human captain who was questioned did not speak. He just opened his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and looked at everything in front of him with all his might... At this time, the warship had entered the range of the world's light, and huge void ports and void settlements appeared on their side, but Krell had no energy to pay attention to these buildings that were larger than the entire mountain range. What he could see was far billions and billions of times larger than these insignificant things.

It was a dome that enveloped the entire star domain, extremely huge, running through the void, and the top was hidden in the endless undercurrent of time and space. It was composed of countless flowing stars and nebula. It was completely unknown its complete size, dome!

Even in the multiverse, there are probably not many buildings that can have a dome of this size. How could such an exaggerated building exist? The dazzling light penetrates the void, and you can see many worlds being shrouded by this dome, as if they were intimidated by it.

“…I saw it…”

Looking at this scene, the largest building I had seen before was just the country boy who teleported the obelisk at the core of the sacrificial grounds of the Ten Thousand Worlds. Former Captain Krell said in a sleepwalking voice: "No, I didn't see it at all... This is just a pillar, right? I can only see this pillar, and a little bit of the top."

“It’s too big…”

In front of this huge dome, whether it is a void warship, a city port, or a huge void settlement, it is all dust that is worse than an ant. Before the basic material that forms the dome is the great wonder of stars, no one can find any unnecessary adjectives, and can only repeat the words "magnificent, majestic and incredible".

The rushing etheric flow is like invisible cement, connecting the forces between the stars and forming a flowing galaxy wall. The wall extends endlessly and expands, and then gathers into a zenith covering the star field. Krell subconsciously raised his hand, his face full of desire to touch the stars that could not be touched at all. This action made Elma blink. She did not expect that her companion could still move when facing the dome of the Star Sea, and even showed desire and curiosity.

"Legendary, that is the shell carried by the Emperor."

But this is not important. Elma turned her head and stared at the dome with Krell. Her tone was extremely complicated, full of awe, piety, unwillingness, and hidden doubts and anger: "The 'burden' carried by the Amos people from their birth."

"Creer, welcome to the dome of the royal court... Welcome to the 'Amos Royal Court'."

Not long ago, Elma, who had eliminated an extreme creature in the gathering area, was summoned by the headquarters of the royal family and was able to meet Emperor Amos. In fact, every Amos who had eliminated an extreme creature within the territory of the royal family could get the opportunity to meet the emperor. The emperor would divide his thinking thread and communicate directly with these lucky people, give rewards and glory.

But Krell still remembers that when Elma learned that she could meet the Emperor diligently, her complex expression was unprecedented... Even when facing extreme creatures and preparing to sacrifice herself, she had never been so worried.

"If you really don't want to go, then refuse." At that time, Krell just instinctively persuaded him. He didn't want the other party to be troubled by such things: "We have an extraordinary system given by the marshal, and it would be bad if we were discovered."

"No, I'm going to go anyway." But this sentence helped Elma make up his mind, and the entire void warship trembled for a moment, as if a human was sighing: "Escape is useless... When I got the notice, I knew that the Emperor was already watching me."

Therefore, Elma and Krell came from the distant frontier of the royal court to the core of this royal court.

"This is the emperor's residence?"

After entering the dome, because the light from the inner world could not see the dome that was too far away, Krell got rid of the shock in his heart and asked curiously: "Master and his colleagues analyzed that Emperor Amos should be a nebula creature whose body is far beyond the ordinary world. The size of the body should theoretically be calculated with light years. If the star sea dome just now was his shell, then his body must be extremely huge and we should be able to see it now."

“…We don’t know.”

However, Elma's answer was unexpected. The alien lady hesitated for a while in her body, then shook her head and replied: "The Emperor has an extremely powerful clone inside the dome. You see, it's that light."

Hearing this, Kreller quickly raised his head. With the assistance of Elma, he could see an extremely huge luminous body in the distance. The twisted vortex of time and space makes people unable to see the true appearance. Many small and medium-sized worlds are floating around it, surrounding it. He nodded quickly, Kreller said that he had seen it.

"That is, the clone of the Emperor in the royal court is indeed very powerful, but it is just a clone. We don't know where the Emperor's body is. He just left his shell as the headquarters of the royal court, and then left a clone to take charge... We don't know anything else."

Elma and Krell stared at the light in the distance, and she whispered: "But at least, we know that the Great Emperor exists."

"For the vast majority of Amos, this is enough. The Emperor is their belief. Even if the Emperor does nothing, his existence can bring together the arrogant Amos in the royal court and become a collective and a civilization."

Kreller noticed Elma's fist clenched.

"But because of this... it is precisely because the Emperor does nothing except fighting with the strongest people of other civilizations. It is precisely because of this that our Amos civilization has become a tool, weapon, and even... a reason for the Emperor to fight with the strong people of the outside world."

The warships were flying in the void. They crossed a very long distance in an instant, but due to the distortion of space-time caused by the dome of the royal court, they could not tell how far they had gone. They could only see the huge luminous body in the distance getting closer and closer. After a moment of silence, Elma stared at the clone of Emperor Amos and said calmly: "Let me give an example."

"We are actually a nest of ants raised.

The human beings who raise ants, he usually doesn’t care about the lives of ants, nor how they develop. After all, whether it is an ants that have opened a few new nests or have made their teeth and toxins stronger, it is of little significance to humans. He just occasionally draws a few larger and better-looking ants that he thinks are good, so he puts them in a few jars alone, and is just a pet to play with.

Those generals, the imperial guards of the royal court, were those who were placed next to him by the emperor as a living specimen."

Elma glanced at the silent Krelle, she chuckled, and continued, "Is there any familiarity? The powerful extraordinary people probably think so when facing ordinary people, or those natives in another world."

"The ants do their best to make their own stronger and stronger and better development, but humans don't care. He just knows that there are a few more ant nests and a lot more. He feels that the number is almost the same, and then he takes the ants to fight with another person and the ants under another strong man without any scruples. This is his life."

"But for another human, his ant may not be an ant, but a person who has not yet grown up... Haha, both the ant, the enemy's strong men and ants were hurt and unhappy, but he was very happy."

"The Emperor is simply the example of our Amos model, arrogant, warlike, advocating strength, and to the extreme."

Elma smiled sincerely. She really thought this was funny, but Clayle could not laugh. He just felt distorted and creepy. This might be the truth.

"This, Elma, although I think what you said may be true, but if..."

I don’t know what to say, but Krell racked his brains and could only say dryly: “If among you, well, I mean, there is another strong man like Amos among the Amos people, not the same, just about the same, as long as you reach the high level of the legend… If such an existence appears, no matter how arrogant the emperor is, he can definitely change it, right?”

Noting that Elma turned her head and stared at him, Krell quickly waved his hand and said, "I'll just say it."

But Elma did not speak at the first time, but showed a sad look, and then shook her head. She did not continue the topic. She just raised her head and looked at the void outside the bridge and said slowly: "My parents used to be two sub-body thinking. They did not choose to download other Amos data from the central information database to reproduce themselves, but chose ancient mating and reproduction. I and the other twenty-three brothers and sisters are all such products. But only I have lived until now, inheriting all their data, and also changed my mind and made me want rebellious information."

"My parents have secretly studied the Emperor. By reviewing various ancient books and records, they have a bold guess that the reason why Emperor Amos no longer allowed other alien bloodlines to appear in the royal court and directly turned a multi-race empire into the pure racial empire today is probably not as complicated as everyone imagines."

Speaking of this, Elma laughed again, her tone calm: "He just thought there were too many races and didn't look refreshed. The Amos happened to be his original race, and it looked a little pleasing, so we were kept."

“Nothing complicated, that’s all.”

Whether it is the invasion of other races of the Bloody Battle of the Galaxy or the war between the Thakur Annihilation Clan for thousands of years, this is probably just the reason. He is in a bad mood and doesn't look like he likes it. He wants the entire Galaxy to turn into a cute little obsessive-compulsive disorder with a little color, a game to pass the time.

Everyone can understand it, right? Who doesn't want to conquer the whole world and keep everything in the map in your own hands? Even a boy of seven or eight years old will have this kind of impulse.

That's why it's so sad that on the dome of the royal court that the Amos were proud of was there, there was a pair of eyes that could not measure their hearts. He looked at everything and determined everything, and whether it was continuation or destruction, it had nothing to do with the Amos himself.

"Can you understand? We are just potted plants placed in the palm of our hands, flying catkins floating with the hearts of the strong. Who can know whether our future will continue to flourish or be destroyed by the Emperor. I think we are not good-looking and want to change to a new eye-catching race to play with? A civilization is just a toy in the hands of a strong man... This kind of pathos that cannot determine the future is the driving force for me... to resist."

“…I can understand.”

Facing Elma, whose face was gradually firm, Krell felt sad and creepy just by imagination. He suddenly realized that the world of Mycrov, whether it was the Seven Gods or other legendary powerhouses, as long as one person intends to do this and others do not object, the ending of ordinary people will not be much better than that of the Amos.

When facing strong people who can change everything with just one word, what is the meaning of ordinary people? Perhaps... maybe it is just pets. Speaking of this, it is better to say that the Amos people can even be said to be lucky. At least they can live in the huge Void Empire, a super civilization that can be said to be at its peak.

Their race can occupy half of the galaxy and become a great force with names in the multiverse. Every individual is proud and glorious about it.

And in those small worlds, many indigenous civilizations ruled by extraordinary powers and primitive gods lived countless times more miserable than theirs.

The Void Battleship approached the giant light ball that occupied most of the void's vision. A world passed by them. Krell could see it. It was a dense nebula completely wrapped in ether and magic, so dense that it could not see the internal affairs at all. In the nebula, there were thousands of vortex storms of all sizes. These storms were golden and red, like pairs of huge eyes that could swallow stars.

The density of nebula has obviously been able to generate stars, but with the support of a stream of etheric jets like a skeleton, these nebula matter continues to move, maintaining their own form during rotation, and does not collapse into a super black hole.

"How do you meet the Great Emperor Amos?"

After coming to the clone of Emperor Amos, Krell suddenly heard this question. Elma was just about to explain, but suddenly, as an invisible wave spread in the void like thoughts, the entire star field was shrouded in an inexplicable noise.

Neither Krelle nor Elma could hear the noise, but they just vaguely felt something extraordinary appeared and spread.

Rumble

A huge vibration came, and a storm of time and space was generated in the distance.

The two turned around in shock and looked ahead of the battleship.
Chapter completed!