At the edge of the Pole Star, in the vast darkness, a large number of round reconnaissance crystal eyes and self-exploding magnetic mines are scattered. The runes engraved on the surface emit a dull luster, transmitting simple data and commands, sometimes condense into a ball, sometimes spreading into a beautiful network, floating, cruising, and squirming.

If the universe is imagined as a warm and humid ancient ocean, the cold round lumps made of these metals and crystals may have initially met the definition of "cell", just like primitive fungi condensed into bacterial blankets and gradually developed into multicellular life, embarking on a new and wonderful journey of evolution.

If the universe is imagined as the interior of a huge "super-life body", these round lumps are like white blood cells that are always vigilant, monitoring the slightest abnormal spatial changes within a radius of millions of kilometers, and even the most subtle bunch of spatial ripples will not be spared.

"Jijijijijijijijiji."

"Squeak squeak."

"Didi, dodi, dodi, dodi, dodi."

The instructions given to them by humans are broken down into various complex ripples and simple symbols, and flow through the thousands of loops in which they control the chips and transmit to a more distant place.

Occasionally, when they leave the coverage of the human spirit network and enter a barren land without the network, the special instructions and programs stored in their memory chips will be automatically activated, giving them certain autonomy and allowing these unconscious iron lumps to perform various "missions".

——If we get rid of the limitations of carbon-based intelligent life and look at it from a more diverse perspective, why can’t this scene be some primitive life form slowly awakening and embarking on the beginning of the road to life?

However, this beginning was interrupted by a sudden alarm.

In the depths of the starry sea, more than 74 million kilometers away from the extreme heaven - in terms of the scale of the universe, this is simply a finger distance. The originally stable three-dimensional vacuum is like being attacked by karma fire from the four-dimensional space. First, halos of different colors such as red, orange, blue and green are emitted out of thin air. The halos of the plane quickly protrude into bubbles. The bubbles expand and expand rapidly. Finally, they burst silently, and unfathomable black holes appeared. The center of the black hole, and stars were dotted, just like another universe that led to hundreds of millions of light years away.

A wormhole group with a diameter of millions of kilometers was born quickly and became larger and larger.

The ripples in space are like stormy waves, sweeping around.

A large amount of matter is about to break through the impulse and descend to the periphery of the extreme heaven.

In an instant, the strong fluctuations in space ripples and the abnormal data about the coming of large-scale high-density objects, all nearby reconnaissance crystal eyes and magnetic mines woke up.

They were like they discovered prey fungi or sensed the invader's white blood cells, and they urged their working fluid power units with all their strength, spraying out dazzling tail flames, gathering into terrifying waves of steel, and pounced towards the coordinates of the birth of the wormhole.

The reconnaissance crystal eyes are as close to the other party as possible, collect more data and send it back to the rear before being torn by the space ripples; the magnetic mines are scrambling to sprint to the center of the wormhole group, blending into the magnetic field of the opponent's large-scale high-density objects, and at the last moment, they explode fiercely, blooming out the brightest brilliance of their "life", disturbing the other party's jump.

At this moment, the reconnaissance crystal eyes and magnetic mines cannot yet understand the meaning of "life". They are just faithfully executing orders from deep underground in the Pole Star.

Just like the original fungi, bacteria and cells, it is impossible to understand what "life" is, but just obey the instructions called "instinct".

The wormhole group appeared in all directions of the polar sky, and tens of millions of magnetic mines also activated at the same time, rushing towards the wormhole group closest to it, just like a warrior who sacrificed his life, turning itself into a dazzling fireball, preventing the wormhole group from further expanding, and tearing apart the starships that had just jumped to halfway.

For a time, the entire sea of ​​stars was illuminated, and the super-strong radiation burst out from the annihilation of the wormhole group made hundreds of millions of stars pale. Even the observatory set up on the surface of the Pole Star could observe the sky fire ignited outside the galaxy. The sky fire converged into a river, a burning river!

Within just one hour, countless newly opened wormhole groups were seriously disturbed or even completely annihilated.

But for the largest invasion of the Covenant Alliance in a thousand years, such automated defense is far from enough.

Fuxi had long collected a large amount of information about the imperial capital's defense system and deduced thousands of different changes. Such conventional tactics were completely within its calculations.

Therefore, the first batch of main battleships that jumped through the wormhole were not super arsenal ships with strong ships and powerful guns, and were not even "starships". They were just small self-destructing magic weapons similar to the defense's unmanned space war shuttle and fully automatic magnetic mines.

It is also made of cold metal and crystals, which are also cheap and numerous, and can also automatically search and approach the most dense coordinates of the enemy and explode. The only difference is that among the batch of "self-exploding mines" refined by Fuxi, there is actually a small cockpit, with flesh and blood, living puppet warriors can curl up inside like babies, lock in the enemy and launch a sprint. Given the simplicity of this magic weapon, the lack of fuel and the attack mode, once it is sent from the mothership to the starry sea, it is almost impossible to recover, and the driver's death rate is 100%. Therefore, even the extremely cruel Imperial Army is not equipped with similar magic weapons. Only a system like the Holy Alliance can find enough soldiers who are highly brainwashed and fearless, and do not care about their life and death.

This is a silent war, and it is also a "inhuman" war. When the Holy Alliance soldiers sat on dozens of tons of high-explosive crystals, rushed to the steel defense line on the opposite side without expression, and detonated the crystals under their butt and their flesh and blood, their souls were also highly frozen and sealed, without any fear of death.

However, when a magnetic mine in the Holy Alliance explodes, it can trigger a overwhelming spiritual magnetic storm, strongly interfering with the surrounding information transmission and spiritual energy circuits, and making all the nearby high-quality magic weapons invalid.

The magnetic mines, reconnaissance crystal eyes and unmanned cosmic war shuttles of countless empires all faded into the ravage of magnetic storms, lost their motivation, and could only rely on inertia to move forward all the way, eventually leaving the target area and becoming lonely dust.

However, the magnetic mines of the Saint Alliance were controlled by a suicide squad. Even if most of the automation functions were lost, it would not affect its arrival at the roughly attacking area. Then, another spiritual magnetic storm came!

Through this crazy tactic, the main fleet of the Holy Alliance has maintained the normal opening and expansion of most wormhole groups, and established a solid "beachhead position" outside the wormhole group. No matter how bombarded the defense, several largest wormhole groups were finally opened, just like the eyes of demons that were constantly opened, enough to allow the largest main warship to cross over.

So, intricate transparent lines were quickly outlined in the eyes of the demons, which formed the outline and structure of the warship, constantly refined and clear. In the end, it was like black veils as thin as cicadas' wings torn apart, and majestic starships appeared one after another.

The shells of these magnetic interference ships, super arsenal ships, cruise ships and Star Wars Fortresses still remain ripples that were contaminated when traveling through four-dimensional space, making their form in the three-dimensional universe seem to be vague, as if there is a strong smoke surrounding them, and it also looks like the starry sky monsters with a substantial domineering aura. This domineering aura alone is enough to tear apart several layers of defense lines and break them straight to the sky star.

When the five supreme battle castles representing the highest combat power of the Covenant Alliance also appeared swaggeringly on the periphery of the Jitian Realm under the protection of many starships, and were unscrupulously swallowing and domineering intent, finally, there was no doubt about it.

This is not a feint attack, or a strategy to attack the east or lure the enemy. It is indeed the main fleet of the Holy Alliance coming out to make a thousand-year-old final break with the imperial people!

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Under the earth of the Pole Star, deep in the Golden Crystal Tower, control center.

Xiao Ming and Wenwen sat upright on a control chair condensed by countless crystal brains and crystal cables respectively. The waves in their eyes were sparkling, as if infinite data flashed by.

Li Yao's body was still intact in the hibernation cabin, but there was a thick crystal cable connecting the back of his head. The crystal cable extended all the way to the ground and connected with countless communication base stations floating in the starry sky through a launching platform. In this way, if Li Yao's soul could return to the extreme heaven, it would be possible to return to his body through these base stations - this is Xiao Ming and Wenwen, very slim hope.

But at this moment, the two little guys didn't care where Li Yao's soul was.

They were all deeply shocked by the astonishing number of the main fleet of the Holy Alliance fleet and their extremely firm fighting will.

"How many starships are there here? Our reconnaissance crystal eyes can't even calculate it!"

Xiao Ming exclaimed.

"The Holy Alliance seems to have concentrated all the starships on a small battlefield. What exactly do they want to do? Have they ignored the defenses of all the worlds behind and completely abandoned them!"

Wenwen doesn't understand either.

"According to the preliminary estimate of the number and combat effectiveness, the power of the imperial capital alone cannot be defended. They seem to be not coming to 'attack', but to completely 'destroy' here!"

Xiao Ming came to a desperate conclusion.

The two little guys looked at each other and saw the bloodshots that burst in their eyes. Such a complex and chaotic situation instantly exceeded their limits of computing power. They barely rely on themselves to maintain their own little heads, and the two little guys' little heads were about to explode.
Chapter completed!