Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva!.

Chapter 600: Eternal and Powerful Thing - Sun Crown

"What is justice?"

In the center of nearly 100,000 galactic battleships, an old Titan-class flagship full of traces of time stood quietly. This was not a battleship originally in service in the Western Star Region, but an ancient relic excavated from a collapsed shipyard thousands of meters underground. It was the most glorious "Victory-class" Titan flagship of the Federation four hundred years ago.

Even though it used the most advanced technology at the time, the unfinished Titan flagship still had many corroded and discolored areas on its armor, looking like a broken relic of antiquity. It could not fire powerful main guns like other warships, but merely maintained the most basic protective barrier behind rows of Brass Dragon-class battleships.

Sitting in the bridge of the flagship, Blanche looked at the starship symbols on the screen turning red, slowly closed her eyes, and asked the question just now. Unfortunately, no one in the bridge could answer this question perfectly.

For the sake of the integrity and unification of the Federation, the Fifth Fleet believes that it has absolute righteousness and justice, and the fleet in the Western Star Region also believes that this is the true justice to gain freedom and dignity.

The world is not black and white, and there is no absolute right or wrong. These concepts are just conceptual nouns invented by humans in the gradual evolution. The real and objective universe only follows the laws of physics.

"Since there is no possibility of peace talks, let's get started." Blanche leaned back in the chair, bent down, covered her mouth with one hand, and it seemed as if countless tears were flowing from her eyes, but at this time there was only a slight sobbing sound.

"Yes, Your Highness Blanche." Inside the bridge, a group of generals and priests in white robes bent down and knelt on one knee, answering in equally heavy and excited voices.

On the huge screen in front of everyone, lines of data flashed by.

[Command approved, self-checking started...]
[Begin to tune with the Sea of ​​Aegaka]
[Inspection of 1376 subsystems of the Xiansheng class has been completed and they are being connected one by one]
[Chorus-level 452-level modules have been constructed and can accommodate]
[27 Aria-class positions are ready, and the artificial angels are in place]
[Self-check completed, 'Throne' system is ready]
In the space, in the 'vortex wind force field' formed by tens of thousands of 'Wind Serpent-class' cruisers, fighter planes from the Fifth Fleet rushed in and out. These fighter planes were like two flying wings with a horizontal bar between them. The middle was slender, while the wings and jet nozzles on both sides were thick. Such a structure made their turning in flight extremely flexible, constantly dodging the close-in defense guns of nearby warships, and then rapidly swept across the surface of the starship. Fluorescent green light shot out from the muzzles on both sides of the fighter planes, and wherever it was illuminated, the armor on the surface of the starship was crushed like tofu, with holes torn.

A dazzling orange-red ray pierced through space and struck the left wing of the fighter plane, causing its entire fuselage to flip over and crash into the surface of the starship, setting off sparks of an explosion. Half of the fighter plane then slid on the surface of the starship until it broke away from its surface armor and rolled into the starry sky as abandoned wreckage.

Such scenes are still happening in various places. Because the main gun firepower of the Fifth Fleet is far superior to that of the Combined Fleet of the Western Star Region, the warships of the Western Star Region must use all their firepower and protection on the front. As for the sides and approaching fighter planes and mechas, they have no time to take care of them.

After these fighter planes broke into the cluster, they began to dismember the warships in the Western Star Region one by one, sweeping past like a dense swarm of bees. Then, one warship after another was torn into pieces with glow-green scars all over their bodies and exploded in space.

As they gradually approached the starport fortress at the rear, unprecedented streams of red light were fired from the fortress. Their power was no less than that of a battleship's main gun fire. In these deep red torrents, many fighter planes were reduced to ashes and boiling wreckage. Such attacks finally slowed down the speed of the Fifth Fleet's attack.

"That is?"

The commander on the Fifth Fleet's flagship frowned as he watched the images on one of the screens.

"We are currently using AI to extract data from the database for analysis..."

"Analysis completed. Its main gun has the same frequency and energy as the main gun of the Red Blood Dragon class battleship. It can be seen that the same technology is used."

"The main gun of the fortress that was built recently is still using technology from four hundred years ago." The general commanding the fleet closed his eyes slightly and raised his hand.

"Let the battleships on the flanks target these planetary fortresses and destroy them."

"Yes, General."

The Fifth Fleet, which had superior firepower, dispatched some battleships, turned their guns, aimed at the planetary fortress behind the enemy line, and began to inject energy. After a few seconds, dazzling streams of incandescent light crossed the galaxy and hit the space fortress located on the outskirts of the planet.

Fierce flames and explosions engulfed the fortresses, and then some of the wreckage slowly fell into the atmosphere and smashed towards the habitable planet below. The burning flames were like a world-destroying meteorite that ignited the red glow of the entire sky.

The once bustling city no longer had heavy traffic. All the exterior wall screens and TV stations were replaced with a unified picture. Thousands of residents gathered in the city’s central square, in front of the TV screens, and in front of the simultaneous broadcasts.

The brilliant Ten-Pointed Sun symbol shone, and the people in white below raised the long staffs in their hands. The tops of the staffs were decorated with suns and flowers. They emitted a faint halo, and then began to sing as the lead singer. Their voices resounded in every star field in the west, every city, every region, every family, every playback screen, and every listener's ear.

"You heard thousands of people shouting your name"

"Even if the light of this world devours you wantonly, you must bathe in the wind" "But I can't understand what you want to have"

"For the castle crumbled, the empire fell, and everything turned to dust."

"You can become an angel of mercy or fall into the abyss of hatred"

"You can try to overcome it just like every mistake you made."

"Do you understand that what you think is what I think? I worry about your worries and your joys."

"The truth filled with thousands of lies will be torn apart by you"

"No one can escape"

"No one can escape..."

A pale halo spread from the white-clad lead singers to everyone present. Their voices gradually became consistent, their wills gradually became unified, and their spirits gradually became connected. Such things happened in countless cities and countless corners.

As the song sounded, on the battlefield across the vast galaxy, on the aging Titan-class flagship, on the lonely throne, countless spirits and wills converged.

It was as if a ray of light was drawn out from between Blanche's brows. Her body was twisted, and countless spiritual wills were imposed on her at this moment. The almost endless sea of ​​conscious thoughts impacted her soul. She seemed to see what was in the hearts of countless people, mixed with fear, sorrow, resentment, expectation, and prayer.

Such a mental shock almost made her faint even with the reduced load and weakening of the throne system on the Titan-class flagship. But at this time, she had no way out and could not escape, because she had to respond to the calls and wishes of thousands and trillions of lives.

Her fingers were tightly clasped on the armrests of the throne. Several white-robed priests stood beside her, jointly building a holy realm to share the pressure and impact. Many of these priests were Sequence 7 transcendents, and six of them were Sequence 8 members possessed by angels.

As time passed, the balance of victory on the battlefield gradually tilted towards the Fifth Fleet. Just as they expected, even if the fleets of the entire Western Star Region were combined, they could not defeat the powerful Central Main Fleet.

Finally, as if it was a last breath, Blanche opened her eyes and slowly stood up. The light between her eyebrows had almost become tangible, and her whole body was rippling in the bridge like ripples on the water.

Finally, the thread of light between the eyebrows shrank, becoming thinner and thinner, and finally disappeared into thin air. At the same time, a golden ring of rolling flames emerged from behind Blanche's head and spread out layer by layer. It contained a pattern of golden roses, patterns of burning flames, and many wings spreading in it.

But in the space battlefield, everyone saw a different picture.

"That is..." On the Titan flagship of the Fifth Fleet, a group of generals and commanders watched the scene in amazement.

It was as if time had stopped at this moment. In the vast and endless dark galaxy, strands of golden light gathered from all directions, descended from the void, and slowly extended from the Sea of ​​Aijaka.

These sacred golden threads of light constantly intertwine and entwine in the galaxy, converging towards the center. They rise higher and higher, they are densely spread out layer by layer, they are closely connected, forming the most luxurious and beautiful thing in the world.

This is a miracle woven by the human heart, the ultimate embodiment of the concept of "beauty" in all life, brilliant and magnificent, shocking and amazing, powerful and eternal, like the crown of the sun.

The golden light illuminates the galaxy, and this second sun rising slowly in the star system announces its arrival to the world.

How did the 'Golden Flame Flower' Isenissa defeat the 'Dark Sun' that ruled the Fifth Age? The answer does not seem surprising, because she was the most powerful golden sun at that time.

The call of thousands of prayers will be crowned with a sun-like bright wreath as the sun as the singing girl. This is the most powerful force for the Federation to unify the galaxy.

(End of this chapter)