Spellcasting Heavens

Needless to say, the messengers sent by the Overlords were placed under house arrest.

A Fuya didn't even need to try, she knew that she couldn't get out of this palace made of vines and branches, and she couldn't avoid the tens of millions of magical battleships around and pass back the news that she finally got.

The only thing she can do is wait patiently, wait for the other party's resources to release her, or make up her mind to kill herself.

As for the option of betrayal, it didn't exist from the beginning.

Because she doesn't want to be dominated by anyone, even if this person has powerful power far beyond her own, and a more advanced life form.

Of course, Zhang Cheng didn't mean to embarrass the female ruler, and he still released a strong signal to the entire material universe without hesitation.

This delicate state lasted for quite a long time, until the masters finally couldn't stand it any longer, and began to send a small army to start a tentative attack on the Starfleet composed of Darents.

Looking at the flickering lights in the distant starry sky due to the fighting, Zhang Cheng asked the Speaker kneeling in front of him with a half-smiling smile, "How is it? How's the attack intensity in the last few days? Didn't you lose too much of your main fleet?"

"Our losses are negligible, Master. If you hadn't explicitly forbid any counterattack, the enemy would have been defeated by our invincible fleet." The Speaker knelt on the ground and responded with an extremely humble and pious tone.

As more and more knowledge, technology and power continue to impact the inherent cognition and thinking of the Darents, he finally understands how ridiculous his previous arrogance and arrogance are.

As a civilization, the Darrendians have not figured out even the most basic strings and dimensions, so how can they fight against a terrifying life form standing at the top of the material universe.

As there is a saying, fearless because of ignorance.

All the daring guys in the world are not born to be fearless, but because they still don't understand the stakes behind them.

Once understood, those daring thoughts will naturally dissipate quickly, replaced by fear and awe.

Obviously, the Darents who have been left behind are now at the latter stage.

The more they got, the more they were in awe of this young man who seemed to be in his early twenties, and even willingly became a loyal servant.

"Defeat? Hehe, believe me, they are not so easy to be defeated. You must know that what you are in contact with now is only the enemy's vanguard, the lowest level of cannon fodder, to test my reaction. Once they figure out you A second, more ferocious attack is on the way. Remember, don't let me down, or the Darents won't exist."

When he said these words, Zhang Cheng's eyes were always on the other party's twinkling eyes, and there was no joke in his tone.

As a pragmatist, he has always focused only on results and not on processes.

Especially in a fierce confrontation like war, where once it fails, there will be no second chance. The process is not important at all, the only important thing is the result.

As long as the result is a victory, then there is no problem with the huge flaws in the process. But if the result is a failure, no matter how many victories and advantages you have in the process, it is meaningless.

"Understood! Don't worry, I swear I won't let an enemy penetrate the defense line." The Speaker gave a confident assurance.

After all, what he controls now is not the Darent Council that has checks and balances with countless political opponents, but a semi-military organization that completely obeys the master's will.

In this organization, ordinary Darrends have no right to express their opinions at all, either obey or die.

So when the master's order is issued, everyone must do their part, otherwise they will be brutally eliminated.

Soon, under the arrangement of the Speaker, the huge fleet surrounding the tree world quickly changed its formation, hiding those powerful main weapons, preparing to give the incoming enemy a big surprise.

At the same time, the masters on the other side were also observing the fleet floating in the endless deep space from a distance through various devices.

After a full minute, the guy in the lead said: "After several rounds of testing, we can almost confirm that these magic warships are equipped with special weapons that are enough to hurt us. Please pay attention to these tubular objects at the front, it Some kind of dark blue substance, or energy, that we don’t understand can be launched. Although the effective range is not far, once accidentally hit, it will cause an unhealable wound.”

"No! That's not a wound in the ordinary sense." Another master gently touched the striking scar on his face.

"It's certainly not an ordinary wound, it's a near-eternal freeze. Even us, if we get hit by too many of these things, probably won't escape. Trust me, it's more terrifying than outright death. Because For the next endless years ~www.readwn.com~ your body, soul, mind, consciousness will all be frozen. So far, we have not found a way to thaw it."

"Then do we still have to risk an attack?"

"Of course! Don't you realize that the number of this fleet is increasing rapidly? We must consume its number through war before it expands to a certain level."

"So, we have no room to turn around?"

"From the moment Afya was imprisoned, the opponent had already sent a clear signal to declare war. The only thing we can do is to respond to him and tell him that we will fight back with all our strength, rather than capture it."

"In that case, what are you waiting for, order an attack."

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Following the end of the discussion, the masters, through their servants, gave orders to attack the huge army lurking near the main string.

For a time, civilizations from all dimensions, with different shapes and technologies, flooded into this star field like a tide.

At a glance, there are more than hundreds of billions of super battleships emitting stellar-level energy alone, and the tree world is surrounded by water from all directions.

Admiring this spectacular scene, Zhang Cheng immediately pursed the corners of his mouth and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Ah! They are still here! Come and play this chapter of the twilight of the old era. But it's a pity. Quantity does not mean quality. Let me tell you what is true transcendence and what is true power. Of course, spirit without matter is ethereal, but matter without spirit is just as fragile."

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