The Strongest Interstellar Commander

Federal calendar year 942.

Unlike the Federation, which takes ten years to cross the border, the Black Holy See only needs one year.

After all, the cross-border device of the Federation was only an experimental product of the first generation of the Daxia Alliance, and it is understandable that its performance lags behind.

The Black Holy See, through the source energy of the black cavity consciousness, blurs the black cavity boundary wall, and then directly traverses, the speed is naturally very fast.

With an army of 50 Crusaders, Twarin finally came to the realm of Al Sera.

It's not that he doesn't want to take all the Crusaders under his command and all the believers away.

The problem is that the Black Holy See doesn't want the nine-generation black engine like the Federation. Before the Federation army kills, some Crusaders and believers in the surrounding universe simply don't have enough time to reach the cross-border passage.

Therefore, Twarin could only bring along the Crusaders in the Seventh Holy See garrison in the end, a total of fifty legions.

"Archbishop Twarin, we have reached the Sierra Realm!"

"It's finally here, contact the White Holy See!"

"Yes, Lord... Wait a minute, a large number of fleets have been detected nearby!"

"It should be the White Holy See to meet us. After all, I told Pope Ziegler about our arrival time and place."

Twarin didn't consider other possibilities at all, and said directly.

However...

"Archbishop, this is not the fleet of the White Holy See, but a fleet that looks like a pagan?"

A few seconds before Twalin's voice fell, a purple-clothed bishop suddenly said, as if he was a little unsure of himself.

Isn't the shape of this battleship exactly the same as those pagans?

However, how did the pagan fleet appear here?

After hearing the report, Twarin hurried over to look at the observation screen.

Sure enough, this is simply a pagan fleet...

"No, the other party opened fire!"

"Organize defense, immediately!"

This sudden change directly crushed Twarin's last chance.

At this moment, he has already made up his mind.

This is the pagan fleet!

Although even he did not understand why the pagan fleet appeared here.

"Archbishop, we can't go on like this, we are blocked at the passage, and the performance of the opponent's warships far exceeds ours..."

"Contact the White Holy See immediately, ask them if there are any Crusaders nearby, and ask for support!"

"Yes, Archbishop!"

One minute...

two minutes...

three minutes...

"Didn't get in touch yet?"

Seeing that in the real-time battlefield model, the Crusaders under his command were wiped out in pieces, Twarin was anxious.

"Archbishop, I've been in contact, but I can't get in touch!"

"The White Holy See has been rejecting our communication requests!"

Hearing this, Twalin's expression changed completely.

In his mind, a very absurd idea suddenly appeared.

Has the White Holy See turned its back on its beliefs and turned to the pagans?

But it's impossible, it doesn't make sense...

"Continue, keep in touch until the communication is connected!"

"Yes, Archbishop!"

The Crusaders were being slaughtered, but there was nothing Twarin could do.

only hope...

The White Holy See doesn't know what's going on,

He was pretending to be dead all the time, not even answering the communication.

The situation was extremely bad.

Gu Yun In less than half an hour, the entire army was gone.

At this rate, I am afraid that fifty legions will not be able to last even a day.

"Archbishop, connected!"

"Quick, turn the communication over!"

The sudden happiness made Twalin very excited.

Although I don't know what's going on, at least I'm in contact now, as long as I get in touch, everything is still possible!

Soon, the communication with the White Holy See was intervened, and the figure that appeared was still Ziegler, whom Twalin had seen before.

"Pope Ziegler, we are now..."

"You don't need to say it, I know it!"

"What, you know, what does that mean?"

Looking at Ziegler's expressionless face, Twarin's heart suddenly froze, and a bad premonition filled his mind.

"Pope Ziegler, the White Holy See and the Black Holy See were originally the same sect, you can't wait until you die!"

"Ugh..."

Ziegler sighed slightly.

Originally, he did not want to carry out this communication, but the Black Holy See has been sending communication requests for more than half an hour.

Therefore, Ziegler felt that it was better to save it if it could be saved.

Of course, he can't control whether the other party accepts it or not, and he can only propose a plan.

"Twalin, the White Holy See no longer exists, and now there is only the White Empire!"

"The White Empire! Pope Ziegler, are you..."

"That's right, because we discovered the truth of this black cavity space, now everyone in the entire empire no longer believes in the so-called Lord of Darkness!"

"how can that be..."

"Surrender, Twarin, as long as you are willing to surrender, I can mediate from it, the Canglong Alliance should not kill you all, this is your only way out!"

That's right, that's what Ziegler took over the communication.

As long as the Black Holy See side can put down their weapons and stop resisting, he is sure to convince the top of the alliance not to kill them all.

The big deal is to use the technology of the Federation to subconsciously guide these Crusaders, just like the White Empire, so that they no longer believe in the so-called Lord of Darkness.

However, this idea of ​​Ziegler may be a bit wishful thinking...

"This is impossible, this is impossible, hahaha, I know, the White Holy See has been destroyed by the infidels, and you are just a pagan disguised as Pope Ziegler, trying to trick us into giving up resistance!"

"I won't be fooled, no!"

His eyes were red, and the whole person became mad.

Twarin was roaring incessantly.

That's right!

This Ziegler must be a pagan in disguise.

Damn heretics, it's not even counting the destruction of the White Holy See, but they even let people pretend to be Ziegler to deceive themselves.

Sure enough, this pagan, as the Lord of Darkness said, is the most evil existence in the black cavity space.

No matter how much you pay, you must fight to the end!

"Notify all Crusaders!"

"We have no way out. All the fleets immediately launched a charge with me. If the artillery battle fails, they will hit me, and if they hit, they will blow themselves up!"

"I don't believe it, I can't drag a few heretics down together!"

At this moment, the communication was still connected and not cut off. Ziegler naturally saw the scene of Twalin's order.

seem...

His extra actions made the Black Holy See even crazier?

Belief in this kind of thing, when I used to control the White Holy See, I didn't feel much.

But after seeing Twalin's appearance at this moment, Ziegler only felt...

Terrible and crazy!