In the civilized territory of the Dinas, in the void, huge time and space gates are still operating continuously, but now they are not transporting troops, materials, etc. to the front line. On the contrary, near these huge time and space gates, the dense space ports, the Alliance of Resisters is using the most solemn welcome ceremony to welcome the return of the alliance heroes.

Every space port is crowded here, and people from all civilized races of the alliance are looking forward to it, quietly waiting for the return of their civilized warriors.

Everyone had a smile on their faces, a smile from the heart. In a big battle not long ago, the alliance defeated the legendary level 7 cosmic civilization and defended the power of their civilized race to survive and develop freely in the universe.

In the void outside, spacecraft are arranged neatly in the void. The most concealed etiquette in this universe is generally only used to receive leaders of civilization of the same level, but now it is used to welcome the soldiers of the alliance who returned from triumphantly, but no one thinks there is anything inappropriate.

This brutal war, the mighty and powerful alliance army of 1 trillion star domain legions, was finally left with less than 300 billion star domain legions to be able to return alive, which means that the probability of survival is less than 30%, and it can be said that it is almost about to be wiped out.

If Tai Yuetian does not withdraw his troops and continues to fight, the remaining 300 billion star-domain legions of the alliance will definitely be buried in the battlefield of the Balchik Star Road, and like countless stars, it will turn into ash and annihilate, and eventually return to the embrace of the universe.

It can be said that these soldiers who went to the front line fought for the entire alliance with their lives, and they all walked from the gates of hell. If they were to come back alive, they should thank some lucky goddesses for their favor.

In the space port where people are surging, people of all civilized races are waiting anxiously. Many of them are relatives and friends of frontline soldiers. They know that their relatives have returned triumphantly, so they wait here early, with a look of pride on their faces.

"My brother is coming back soon, do you know? The space warship where my brother is actually destroyed three space warships of the Nebula Empire. It's really amazing!"

A tall, strong man with a strong muscle and a bullhead, boasted loudly to the people of all civilized races around him. With the help of a language translator, everyone could communicate easily with each other. His words made people of other civilized races around him respect him.

In the war with the Nebula Empire, the Burning Legion basically requires several warships to replace the other side with a warship. The warship where the man’s brother is located actually destroyed three warships, which is indeed admirable.

"It's really amazing. When you look at Guiming, you know that it is a very brave civilized race. My name is Saidi. The soldiers from Playa civilization are very brave on the battlefield and have made outstanding contributions to the victory of the alliance. I wonder if I can be honored to make friends with you!"

A tall and muscular man next to him immediately wanted to make friends with the other party. The Praia civilization is a very warlike civilization, and it is also a civilization that respects and worships the strong. This civilization has developed to level 6 cosmic civilization, but it still maintains a tradition from ancient times, the tradition of knight duel!

"I'm glad to know you, and I'm very honored to be friends with you!"

The tall tauren nodded. Their race also likes to make friends with powerful civilized races. They have a lot in common with each other. The two strong men punch each other heavily, knowing each other's strength and smiling at each other.

Many relatively short civilized race people on the side were quickly away from them. These guys with developed limbs and simple minds would be in trouble if their heads were hot here.

"Your grandfather will be back soon. He is a great hero, a true great hero. In order to defend our alliance and our Sandy civilization, 30,000 years ago, your grandfather put on the red Burning Legion battle suit and set foot on the battlefield to defend his home. Soon your grandfather will come back and you will see the great hero you have always admired!"

A short Sandy civilized man who was as short as a blue raccoon star introduced his father very proudly to the more than 100 little guys behind him. All of the more than 100 little guys behind him were their descendants. This time he brought them together to welcome the grandfather who had never met before.

"The Burning Legion's Clothes? Is it exactly the same as what we wear?"

A little guy asked in a silly voice, raising the red clothes on his body with great pride. It turned out that more than 100 little guys behind him were actually wearing uniform clothes, all of which were red Burning Legion suits. They were even arranged neatly, like a team of Burning Legion soldiers who had been through many battles.

Other civilized races on the side looked at this group of cute and lively Sandy civilized people, and each of them had smiles on their faces. The alliance was prepared for a protracted war at the beginning, so it also attached great importance to the cultivation of the next generation, and the children also instilled the idea of ​​defending the country.

"Yes, exactly the same as what you wear on you, you will also be a great hero in the future, a great hero in defending the league!"

The Sandy civilized man nodded and smiled and touched the little guy's head.

When the little guys heard this, their faces were filled with pride, their heads raised and their chests were raised, as if they were ready to go.

...

Tears flashed in Stanro's eyes. Stanro from the Rodin civilization lost ten relatives in this war. At that time, his twelve brothers and eleven brothers went to the battlefield. Bad news came one by one, and the ten brothers were buried forever on the battlefield on Balchiksing Road.

Perhaps even the God of the Universe could not bear to see it anymore, Stanro actually had a brother who survived from the battlefield by chance, and this time he was the only brother who came to welcome him.

Most of the soldiers of the Luoding civilization were incorporated into the Luoding Legion and were responsible for rushing to the forefront of the battlefield. The Luoding Legion with 100 billion star-domain legions was in the end, and the ones that suffered the most heavy losses among all legions.

Countless people of the Luoding civilization were crying because the vast majority of the Luoding civilization soldiers were killed, and only a very small number of Luoding civilization soldiers were left to survive.

People like Stanro are lucky. If there are relatives who can survive the cruel battlefield, you should know that basically every Luoding civilized person has relatives killed on the battlefield of Balchik. There were very few people left who could finally return when they set out in a mighty manner.

Luo Ding Civilization prepared a grand welcome ceremony. Luo Ding Civilization has always respected the heroes since ancient times. The warlike Luo Ding civilized people are never stingy with their respect for heroes who defend their country. The leader of Luo Ding Civilization even came here in person to welcome the return of his civilized heroes.

"Here you come!"

I don’t know who called out, and everyone turned their eyes to the starry sky outside. Here in the huge gate of time and space, a red Burning Legion battleship slowly flew out of the gate of time and space with its broken body. Then red warships continued to gush out, each warship carrying more or less scars, and some even had a large piece of it cut off by powerful space fluctuations.

With countless scars, like warriors with countless scars, the space warships of the Burning Legion are constantly gushing out, with the powerful momentum of hundreds of battles, brave and fearless!

"Woola!", "Ah haha!"

At the huge space ports, all the people who came to greet us burst into great cheers. Looking at the hero's return, the atmosphere on the scene continued to jubilate.

Space warships slowly anchored in huge space ports. Countless small spacecraft kept taking off from the warships, transporting alliance soldiers to the space port where their relatives were located so that they could meet their long-lost relatives and friends as soon as possible.

Stanro looked at the spaceships flying towards his port outside, staring at the exit, and soon he could see his brother, tens of thousands of years apart, his only brother.

A red figure appeared at the exit, tall, and the Burning Legion's battle robe seemed to be stained with countless blood, with a strong murderous aura.

“*&%&%”

After seeing the Burning Legion warrior in front of him, a man with similar appearance rushed up excitedly. As soon as they met, they hugged each other and were speechless, looking at each other without saying anything for a long time.

One by one, the Burning Legion warriors in red battle robes appeared constantly, each time they could cause huge cheers. People from different civilized races were greeting their civilized heroes in ways unique to their civilized races. Cheers and screams kept ringing.

Stanro's heart became more and more nervous. His brother had not appeared, but he had received a notice that his brother would definitely come out of this exit. The sooner he was about to meet, the more excited Stanro became.

Eleven brothers walked onto the battlefield, and in the end only one brother was left to come back alive. At this moment, Stanro didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

A figure slowly walked out of the exit. After not seen for tens of thousands of years, Stanro even felt that he was a little unaware of it. If he hadn't had video calls often, he wouldn't have dared to go up and recognize each other.

"elder brother!"
Chapter completed!