Qi Pei jia
Chapter 402 The Dragon Throne Descends!
The Holy Stone and Black Raven fleets each surrounded half of the battlefield, on highest alert, countless cannons aimed at the two sides fighting fiercely in the center of the battlefield. Siwardi stared intently at the battle, on guard at all times.
Third-party conflicts at the border were always a chore. Maintaining the border was the responsibility of the defense forces. First of all, blind intervention would not earn any merit. After all, this was not resisting foreign enemies. Winning brought no rewards, and any losses would be borne by themselves. Losing would have even more serious consequences. Participating in the battle was the worst choice. Siwardi believed that if his decisions led to damage to the fleet, the aristocratic groups of opposing factions would definitely use him as a starting point to attack his political faction. The Holy Stone Royal Authority was an aristocratic system, with many factions. Most of the military were also nobles, so naturally there were political enemies waiting for an opportunity.
Fortunately, the DarkStar mothership's exchange of fire with the Allied Fleet was limited to a certain range. As long as the situation did not continue to escalate, Siwardi would be grateful.
At this moment, his subordinate said urgently, "Report, Captain, a huge object is approaching the battlefield. The Flowing Light main fleet is in the path of the object. Please advise!"
Siwardi was shocked and looked at the screen. The detection image showed a huge material body flying at high speed with a high energy reaction. He adjusted the angle of the porthole to look in the direction of the approaching object, and saw a golden oval object shimmering in space, gradually approaching, its size dozens or even hundreds of times larger than a warship. It was the Longtan Floating Island with its shield activated.
"That's the Longtan Floating Island. Is it just passing by?" Siwardi was amazed.
Seeing the Longtan Floating Island continuing to advance and about to collide with his own fleet, Siwardi immediately sent a message to the Longtan Floating Island, "Longtan, attention, Longtan, attention, I am Siwardi, the commander of the Third Detachment of the Holy Stone Border Defense Force. There is a battle ahead. We have blocked this area. Please take a detour."
A second later, the Flowing Light received a reply, and Jenny's indifferent voice sounded, with only two short words.
"Make way."
A hint of anger appeared on his face. It was the first time he had encountered such an unreasonable passerby, who not only didn't take a detour, but also wanted the entire fleet to make way for him. However, Longtan had the qualifications to be domineering, and Siwardi really didn't dare to provoke it.
Longtan had no intention of stopping at all and charged straight over, about to crash into the Holy Stone fleet formation. Siwardi's face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth and ordered, "Everyone, disperse! Abandon the blockade! Make way for it!"
The Holy Stone fleet hurriedly dispersed, opening up a path. Longtan swaggered into the battlefield. This scene fell into the news ship's camera. Brimerna's usually smooth speaking speed faltered. After a moment of愣愣, she hurriedly changed her words, stuttering, "Uh... as you can see, the Holy, Holy Stone fleet is actively giving way. It seems that the negotiation failed. It seems that Longtan doesn't care about the battle ahead. I wonder what will happen next..."
The viewers watching the program couldn't help but sigh at Longtan's domineering attitude, but no one thought that Longtan was here to intervene on purpose.
At the same time, the Allied Fleet still couldn't break through DarkStar's blockade. They contacted the mercenaries who were being hunted down, but they couldn't pick them up. They could only watch as one channel after another went silent, and team members were captured one by one before their eyes. The rage was directly reflected in the intensity of the Allied Fleet's attacks. From initially just wanting to bypass DarkStar, they were now fighting frantically, becoming increasingly tragic.
Rumble!!
A location on the surface of the planet suddenly bulged, and the soil cracked. Then, a huge ice crystal pillar like an iceberg suddenly burst out, rising from the ground. Goya and her teammates rode the ice pillar back to the ground. Her blue and white mage robe was full of dust and tears, and she looked exhausted. She had been forced to a dead end by the pursuers, and after accumulating her strength to release a strike, she finally left the underground. She raised her head, and her clear blue eyes reflected a magnificent scene.
The deep blue, almost black, outer space, the deep and distant sky, countless fleets fighting, continuous artillery fire, countless rays and lasers flashing like stars, and in the low altitude was the encirclement of DarkStar warships hovering, heading towards her, stirring up dust and sand like a storm, the heat of the thruster's tail flames distorting the atmosphere.
"Still... no pickup?"
Her strength seemed to be drained away. Goya slowly knelt down, and her staff rolled out of her white palm and into the dust. She raised her head, watching the Allied Fleet, which should have been her savior, trying its best but being unable to do anything.
The color of despair gradually smeared wantonly in her eyes.
The three major legions were the backing supporting their resistance. Because they knew that there would be a fleet rescue, everyone harbored hope. However, the reinforcements they had been waiting for for so long arrived, but they couldn't save them. One by one, their comrades fell, and their last bit of resilience collapsed. In this situation, who else could save them?
Countless floating warships surrounded her. Goya's teammates looked dejected, released their weapons, and no longer resisted.
Just then, the Longtan Floating Island cut into the battlefield diagonally. The fleets of both sides hastily avoided it, and the fierce battle seemed to have been paused, coming to an abrupt end.
Sarota was shocked, "How can there be intruders? Didn't the Holy Stone and Black Raven block the battlefield? This is... Longtan?!"
Both sides stopped fighting. Longtan became the focus of the entire field. Whether it was DarkStar, the Mercenary Allied Fleet, or the Holy Stone or Black Raven, they were all waiting for it to leave quickly. Everyone was fighting well, but suddenly a passerby ran out, and still an unprovocable master. This fight couldn't be fought.
However, the Longtan Floating Island stopped in the center of the battlefield, motionless.
"What's going on?"
"What is it stopping for?"
Seeing this, the captains of all sides looked surprised. Wasn't Longtan just passing by? The road had been cleared, so why wasn't it leaving?
At this moment, the detectors of every warship suddenly emitted an extremely harsh alarm.
"Warning! Space fluctuations are occurring nearby! High energy reaction detected! Energy level values are being calculated... Precise calculation failed. Range interval is fluctuating and cannot be displayed!"
A point of faint blue light lit up above Longtan, gradually expanding, turning into a circle of rotating light, inside which was a vast white mist. It was only two or three meters in size, and should have been inconspicuous in the vast starry sky, but at this moment, it firmly attracted everyone's attention.
High-level secret technique - Material Teleportation Gate!
Then, snow-white legs stepped out of the halo, and Emers, in a black dress, "walked" out. Her long black hair was draped behind her, reaching all the way to her ankles. Her charming face still had a nonchalant expression, as if the warships filling the sky couldn't make her frown even the slightest bit.
The fleet commanders all changed color.
"Dragon Seat?!"
"Why is she here!"
Just as everyone was stunned and guessing Emers' intentions, a sudden change occurred!
Emers saw DarkStar, and without saying a word, a violent force field surged out. The armor of the nearest dozen DarkStar warships deformed, caving inward, and were crushed by the terrifying pressure, exploding into a cloud of fireworks!
The whole process seemed effortless. The DarkStar technology warships were as weak as paper in her hands, crushed into paper balls in an instant!
Sarota's expression changed drastically. Unexpectedly, why was the Dragon Seat attacking them?!
Everyone was shocked. Siwardi looked astonished and suddenly realized, exclaiming, "She's not just passing by at all. She's here to help the mercenaries!"
The Allied Fleet was stunned, then overjoyed, and their morale soared.
"The Dragon Seat is our reinforcement. Everyone, attack!"
Confusion finally appeared on Sarota's face. The surrounding subordinates looked at him, anxiously waiting for orders.
"Tell, tell everyone to retreat immediately. No, the fleet protects the mothership, form a defensive formation, and cover the mothership's escape!"
The Dragon Seat's reputation was deafening. Meeting Emers, he threw all the mission out of his mind. Sarota now had only one thought, and that was to cut losses and escape! After issuing the order, he immediately left the command room and headed for the escape pod.
The DarkStar fleet contracted its formation, protecting the mothership like a wall, forming a shield array, blocking the Allied Fleet's concentrated fire. Under heavy protection, the mothership's appearance gradually blurred, concealing itself and retreating.
Seeing this, Emers' force field grabbed the entire Longtan and smashed it over!
The Longtan Floating Island, shrouded in a golden shield, was like a meteorite wrapped in high energy. The DarkStar warships in front of it were like tiny beans. The defensive array was directly crushed, and Longtan slammed into the mothership, the shield exploding with intense sparks. Half of the mothership was directly shattered!
The Longtan Floating Island was Emers' territory, palace... and weapon.
From the commander to the ship's soldiers, this scene left everyone present completely dumbfounded.
Brimerna opened her mouth, completely speechless. This should have been a broadcast accident, but no one blamed her. At this moment, everyone watching the program had the same expression as her, a look of horror.
Emers' name resonated throughout the Shattered Star Ring, but the number of times she had displayed her destructive power was few and far between. Seeing this incredible individual power with their own eyes, the shock was like a heavy hammer, slamming hard into their hearts.
Dragon Seat, descends!