Colonial Suit

In the star-filled sky, the flames of war continued to intertwine, growing ever denser and more intense.

The entire war situation was developing unfavorably for humanity.

Despite humanity's advantages, such as its massive population base and the affordability and practicality of its equipment, the foundations of the Boca and Susha races were too solid. Their space warriors far surpassed humanity in both quality and quantity, and they continued to emerge from the massive ring structures in the rear. When the full extent of these two ancient noble races was revealed to the world, all that remained for any civilization was despair.

Boom!

An ancient Titan frantically rammed into a Boca warship. Its massive, sturdy body crashed into the warship like a mountain, splitting it in two at the center. Instantly, countless escape pods shot out from the warship, scattering in all directions like moths. The ancient Titan chuckled menacingly, grabbing the front of the warship with both hands and using it as a weapon to smash into another Susha warship.

The two warships erupted in a chain reaction of explosions, the intense flames and shockwaves engulfing all life.

The ancient Titan clapped its hands in satisfaction, but just as it was about to turn away, a beam of light shot from above, piercing through its head from top to bottom. The high concentration of light particles instantly dissolved the core of its body, turning it into countless fragments of flying rock.

A Boca Inquisitor coldly retracted his finger and disappeared back into the void.

Meanwhile, elsewhere, a space warrior of the Moses race was attacking a Susha fleet. Its body shimmered in the starry sky, constantly breaking down into countless tiny saucer-shaped fragments and then reassembling, each flash traversing an immense distance. When it dispersed, it had no physical form, but when it converged, the saucer-shaped fragments would pierce through everything in its path, inflicting tremendous damage on the Susha fleet. If the Susha ships weren't inherently adept at self-proliferation, they would have already collapsed.

However, the Moses powerhouse was also suffering. This type of attack consumed its very essence, and with each decomposition and reassembly, a portion of its body would disappear. If it continued for too long, even its planetary-level strength wouldn't be able to withstand it.

"Beep beep, Giyaralama... beep beep..."

The Moses powerhouse resembled a horned flying object with a ring-shaped viewing band on top. After repeatedly flashing and failing to defeat the Susha fleet, it finally grew impatient and emitted a piercing鸣音.

But before it could act again, a figure appeared behind it, unnoticed, and sprayed a cloud of liquid onto it.

Instantly, many dark brown spots appeared on the Moses powerhouse's smooth, silver body and spread like a virus. The Moses powerhouse was terrified and desperately flashed, trying to escape, but the next decomposition failed to reassemble. All of its saucer-shaped fragments were infected by the dark brown spots and rusted and corroded during the separation, disappearing without a trace.

In the darkness, the shadowy figure finally revealed itself, a Susha Conqueror. It stared at the direction where the Moses powerhouse had scattered, grinning. Its sharp teeth were covered in corrosive black liquid.

"Lowly creature..."

It didn't continue, its body disappearing into the starry sky like a ghost.

Such scenes were numerous; the battlefield was incredibly chaotic. Warships clashed everywhere, and so did death stars, along with space warriors engaged in fierce combat. Whether human, Titan, Boca, or Susha, numerous powerhouses traversed the starry sky, slaughtering as freely as wild beasts. One moment they were the hunters, and the next they became the prey.

And without a doubt, the Boca and Susha powerhouses were gaining the upper hand.

Human warriors were killed one after another, and alien allies were captured. The Human Alliance was losing the initiative at the high-level war, and the space for maneuver was shrinking. More and more domain blocks were being marked for occupation. At this point, what did it matter if human powerhouses were outstanding? Unless they reached the legendary God Domain level, no one could change the course of the war.

In the starry sky, a beautiful woman flew at high speed, like a fleeting meteor, instantly incinerating all Boca and Susha people in her path, turning them into balls of fiery flames.

The woman was beautiful and enchanting, but the white纱dress she wore gave her an ethereal quality, as if she could stir up such carnage without being tainted by even a trace of blood.

Her expression didn't resemble someone in battle; rather, she seemed to be strolling leisurely. It was the Star Pirate's Guild Leader, Mier.

As one of the Three Emperors of humanity, Mier's power had always been a mystery, but legend had it that she was a bewitching妖女who could see through everyone's hearts. All desires, emotions, fluctuations, even the slightest needs, would become Mier's weapons, killing her enemies. No one had ever seen Mier strike, and those who had were dead...

The Siren of the Blue Star Domain... that was Mier.

In the starry sky, Mier flew, constantly passing through one battlefield after another. She didn't stop, but her figure was a nightmare looming over the battlefield, inflicting enormous losses on the Boca and Susha races.

Such anomalies wouldn't be missed by the enemy, so after a while, several Grand Inquisitors quietly merged into the void, attempting to ambush Mier from the reverse space layer.

"Hehe... they're coming... the deathbird... is singing..."

Mier chuckled softly, her eyes dazed.

She seemed immersed in a dream, completely detached from reality. Laughing softly, she掠过 another battlefield, incinerating dozens of Susha Conquerors. Her white紗dress spun and danced in the starry sky, like a blooming snow lotus.

Space silently began to condense, and strands of force fields缠上了Mier from the void. Immediately afterward, the Grand Inquisitors jumped out from reverse space, simultaneously unleashing golden beams.

"Medium solidification!! (Giant energy)"

The beams were woven like a net, instantly fixing Mier in place, and then the Grand Inquisitors simultaneously reached out.

"Medium conversion!! Die, you妖女!!"

"Hehe, you... know I'm a妖女?" Mier smiled dazedly, not resisting at all, allowing the beams to enter her body. But to everyone's surprise, the medium conversion, which was enough to instantly kill a stellar-level being, had no effect on her. It was as if it had never happened.

"This... how is this possible!?"

The Grand Inquisitors were stunned, their expressions of astonishment as if they were dreaming. This ambush had been prepared for a long time, but they had thought of the beginning but not the end...

"Ah... wonderful emotions, I can feel your surprise and fear... like sweet poison... full of fragrance..."

In the medium cage, Mier suddenly licked her lips, her eyes even more dazed.

"I see... your desires... listen... the deathbird... is鸣叫ing..."

Boom, the Grand Inquisitors' expressions changed simultaneously, feeling an unimaginable surge of heat within their bodies, turning into balls of fiery flames without even uttering a word.

Vaguely, within the flames, it seemed as if a bird was truly flying and鸣叫ing...

Deathbird...

Legend has it that it is the妖女's favorite pet. When it sings, someone will die. When it鸣叫s, the dead person is right before your eyes. (To be continued...)