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Chapter 160 The Stunned Necromancer Overlord

The Herxos dynasty was an extremely ancient dynasty.

Before the Fear of Death even began their war with the Old Ones, they had already roamed the galaxy and were quite famous.

They are masters of the art of time and are obsessed with it.

When the Fear of the Dead and the Ancient Saints went to war, they actively responded to the call of the Council of the Three Saints and participated in the war in Heaven.

However, this act of loyalty was not rewarded, but instead met with fear and suspicion.

After the ancient saints were defeated and the star gods fell, the war in Heaven came to an end.
The Herxos dynasty was judged by a coalition of many undead dynasties.
The verdict is a permanent seal, a slow demise in despair, which is tantamount to another form of death penalty.

Szalak the Silent King, head of the Triune Council, carried out the judgment and personally sealed away the Herxos dynasty.

In order to seek a glimmer of hope for their dynasty,
Emperor Setka of the dynasty had his most trusted advisor, the time-technician Osol Cohen, impersonate him.

In this way, Setka fooled the Overseer, using a deceptive tactic to escape.

Time flies, and sixty million years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Ahriman, who coveted time technology and wanted to use it to reverse the side effects of the red-letter spell,
On a ship of a warship called the 'Steel Body'
They found the sleeping Setka and obtained the time-traveling artifact—the Key of Infinity.

During this period, Setka misled Ahriman.
To unleash the full power of the Infinity Key,

Reverse time and save your brother who has become a Scarlet Letter Warrior.

We must then travel to the sleeping land of the Harxos dynasty.

Ahriman believed what the other party said.

After obtaining information about the Grim Reaper in Comoros, he set off for the Harxos dynasty.

Sertka was not fooling Ahriman.

At its peak, the Infinity Key possesses the power to reverse time.
It can bring things from the past back to life.

But he didn't tell him that what was being recreated was not the Thousand Sons, but the Harxos dynasty.

The prolonged imprisonment without energy replenishment ultimately led to the demise of the Harksos dynasty in the long river of time.

But the Infinite Key reversed time, bringing back the extinct Harksos dynasty.

Ahriman then realized he had been tricked, but he still managed to steal the Infinity Key using his powerful psychic abilities.
Setka sent the undead overlord Kobuesa to hunt down Ahriman, intending to punish the mortal and reclaim the Key of Infinity.

If he obtains the Infinity Key, he will be able to use the power of time to rule the entire galaxy.

Incidentally, try to reverse their necromancy and turn them back to their original forms.

Using advanced necromancy technology, Kobuesa tracked down Ahriman and eventually arrived in the Solomon system.

The human fleet blocked his way here.

At the bridge of the Eternal Lord, the flagship of the Necromancer Overlord.
Kobueza looked out the observation window at the void battlefield.

The flashes of the explosion flickered in his soulless eyes.
"I was surprised by the stupidity and tenacity of these weak creatures."

Human warships are large and cumbersome, with no advantages other than firepower and shields.

They were no match for the dynasty's fleet.

Before long, the human fleet will be defeated and completely destroyed.

"According to calculations, our frigate will be subjected to a concentrated barrage of fire in 3 minutes and 30 seconds. The frigate's hull is simply unable to withstand such saturation damage."

The necromancer commander beside him spoke up, "Overlord, should we change our strategy?"

Kobueza shook his head. "No need. Be prepared for time reversal. We'll show these poor creatures what true power is."

"Understood." The necromancer commander nodded.

Kobueza turned her gaze to the other side of the void.

They saw human fighter jets flying in from the other side, intending to attack the left flank of the Eternal Lord.

The design of the Eternal Lord is similar to that of the Tsukasa-class battleships.

It is wider than it is long, and has a flat crescent shape.

The armor is thickest at the widest part of the hull.

The black hull was decorated with green necromantic symbols that emitted a glow.
It was very bright and conspicuous in the void.

The highest point of the building at the stern of the ship is the throne, the exclusive domain of the space necromancer overlord.
The command bridge is located at the front, where time technicians and commanders discuss how to fight.

The Eternal Lord is equipped with astonishing firepower:
Tombstones—a perceptible mental fluctuation that can plunge enemies into fear and drive them to madness.

Stellar Pulse – capable of unleashing terrifying pulse energy that can destroy all enemy ships within its force field.

Arc Generator – Once activated, it uses stored solar energy to release an arc of destructive power.

This weapon can cover all attack surfaces except the rear, making it a weapon of mass destruction.

Particle Whip – a common necromancer weapon that operates by projecting magnetic fields through electric arcs, like a bright whip lashing out at hostile targets.

Portal – Allows the deployment of Necromancers and swarms of Scarabs into enemy warships.

In addition to these, the Eternal Lord is also equipped with a mysterious time weapon.

This weapon, capable of reversing time, is key to the invincibility of the Necromancer fleet led by Kobueza.

"Trying to launch a sneak attack? What an incredibly foolish tactic!"

A human-like, mocking smile appeared on Kobueza's metallic face.

"Release our killers, and let those humans know what despair is."

Under the will of the space superpower,
Six rapid-response sickle aircraft were released.

They teleported out of thin air to the back and above human fighter jets and launched an attack.

A dazzling, lightning-like whip lashed through the void, striking the fuselage of the human fighter jet.

They were turned into burning void remnants.

Several human fighter jets quickly adjusted their direction, turned around and engaged in dogfight with the scythe-shaped flying machines, buying time for their allies.

The remaining fighter jets continued flying towards the Eternal Lord.

Kobueza watched this scene calmly, a slight smirk playing on his lips.

Under his gaze, the human fighter jets had just approached the Eternal Lord.

Dense arcs of lightning spread out from the concave area like flowers.

Then a barrage of thunder was unleashed.

In a mere instant, all those human-made warplanes were destroyed.

The lightning dissipated, and the wreckage burned in the void, illuminating the dark sky.

“Vulnerable.” Kobueza commented coldly and casually.

…………

"Damn it."

Commander Tarken sat on the command throne.
Through holographic projection and optical sensors

He also paid attention to the flight squadron's failure.

This infuriated him, and he began pounding on his chair to vent his anger.

He was a member of the Calicus fleet, holding the rank of vice admiral.

Leading the Imperial fleet, spearheaded by the Terra Illusionary strike cruiser.
Ordered to come to the Solomon system to resist the space undead fleet.

Upon discovering the Necromancer fleet's invasion, he immediately organized a counterattack.

However, the gap in strength between the two sides is simply too great.

Despite giving it our all, we see no hope of victory.

"Share the status of the firing units and artillery on the battlefield with me, immediately."

Suppressing his anger, Tarken gave orders to the officer beside him.

After the deputy beside him finished relaying the order,
The people on the bridge immediately got to work.

A large amount of data was updated, and the charts floated in front of Tarken.

"Fifty-six percent of the thermal torpedoes are ready for preheating, Commander!" the artillery chief shouted.

"Very good, even if we die, we'll take as many people down with us."

"Lock onto the enemy ship and let them experience the power of a thermal torpedo."

Tarken grinned maniacally.

Sacrifice may not bring victory, but it can weaken the enemy's advantage and create opportunities for follow-up troops.

The artillery commander relayed the commander's orders to the gun deck.

Soon, the swarm of torpedoes, trailing plumes of flame, flew toward the nearest target.

"Torpedoes have been launched, commander," the artillery chief reported.

"Upload the image."

The imaging device in front of the arc-shaped command platform started working, displaying the vast void and the warships of both sides.

The torpedoes hurtling towards the enemy ship displayed bright trails on the screen.

Ultimately, they successfully hit their targets.

A series of explosions engulfed the undead warship, causing it to slowly disintegrate in the void.

however,
A scene that Tarken and the other Imperial commanders never expected unfolded.

The largest undead warship emitted a beam of light.
The enemy ship, which was breaking apart, seemed to have been subjected to a magical spell.
It quickly returned to its original state.

"How is this going?"

Tarken stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what he was seeing.

"The enemy seems to have used some kind of special time technology to reset the warship to its state before it was destroyed."

The mechanical sage aboard the ship was also incredibly shocked. If he hadn't detected the unusual fluctuations, he wouldn't have believed that the other party was using time technology.

How could these aliens possess such advanced technology?

The mechanical sage's words plunged the officers on the bridge into despair.
The enemy's technology was beyond their comprehension.

"We have no chance of victory," Tarken said with a resolute look of despair. "It seems that today, we must face our deaths."

"In the name of the Emperor, gentlemen, we will uphold our duties and..."

Before Tarken could finish his vow to fight to the death, the bird-diviner interrupted him.

"Commander, the oracle readings have increased significantly. A ship is currently navigating in subspace and is about to enter the real universe."

"A warp spaceship?" Tarken, who was prepared to die to fulfill his oath of loyalty, showed surprise. "Can you determine which faction it belongs to?"

Before the oracles manager could speak,

Like a sharp blade cutting through, a gap suddenly appeared in the physical universe.

A loud hymn rang out over the communication channel.
Songs praising the emperor resounded on every ship.

The light of paradox burst forth from the crack, brighter and more dazzling than a hundred suns.

Under the watchful eyes of both sides in the conflict,
A magnificent, colossal ship burst forth from the crack.

Its bow is a huge golden double-headed eagle, and its hull is inlaid with a huge city composed of statues and temples.

Behind it followed a large number of ships.

As soon as they entered the battlefield, before the flames on their shields had even died down, they launched an attack without hesitation.

One after another, scorching spears of light pierced through the void.
Countless shells, torpedoes, and missiles traced deadly trajectories in space.

The first few space necromancer ships to be hit were blasted into pieces.

"The wrath of the God-Emperor has arrived; let those bastards pay the price."

"With our faith, the Emperor's light will surely shine upon our loyal soldiers."

"In our duty, the galaxy will eventually submit to humanity."

A holy and majestic voice rang out.
It gave courage to the Imperial Navy, which was mired in despair.

"He is a saint."

The Church of England pastors who accompanied the army were the first to recognize the owner of the voice.

Cheers erupted inside the ship.

“Praise be to the God-Emperor,” Tarken said sincerely.
Looking at the massive support fleet, he felt a great sense of relief.

I didn't expect the support to arrive so quickly.

He was prepared to fight to the death and die for his country.

Given the Empire's past track record, it would be considered incredibly fast for reinforcements to arrive within a month.

Their fleet simply couldn't hold out for a month.
By the time reinforcements arrive, they'll probably have been completely wiped out by the space necromancers.

With the arrival of reinforcements, the undead fleet, which had initially held the advantage, was instantly put at a disadvantage.

The roles of hunter and prey are instantly reversed.

"Prioritize locking onto the nearest target and unleash a barrage of heavy artillery fire."

Captain Kai, commander of the Exemplary Holy Fist, shouted out orders.

He wants to send these aliens back to their homeland and turn them into true undead.

The Exemplary Holy Fist locked onto a passing undead warship.
As the ship shuddered, all the large cannons on one side fired.

Most of the Necromancer's warships do not have shields.

They typically rely on powerful armor and terrifying self-repair capabilities to withstand battlefield damage.

The massive cannonball landed precisely on the space necromancer warship.

The continuous explosions resembled bright stars with short lifespans that vanished in an instant.

The undead warship was torn apart, broken in the middle, and bursting forth with raging flames.

"Kill count +1".

"For the glory of the Gothic Fleet."

"This is the Calesis Sector, why are you calling me Goth?"

"For the glory of the Calicus fleet."

"..."

The players cheered when they saw the Necromancer spaceship.

"Wow, bro, you got a kill right away," the admiral chuckled. "Keep going, keep going."

The sea also smiled, and was about to order the warships to continue the hunt,

But they received an unexpected report.

"Captain, the ship we destroyed has been restored!" the Birdman shouted.

Da Hai was startled and switched to the visual interface.
The undead warship, destroyed by a volley of fire, was found to have mysteriously reassembled after being struck by a beam of light.

Immediately afterwards, the propulsion engine installed at the rear started.
It escaped the attack range before the new wave of attacks from the Exemplary Fist arrived.

The same was true for the few undead warships that were destroyed on the battlefield.

They were strangely reassembled and restored, and once again entered the battlefield to fight against the imperial warships.

"This is possible?" Da Hai's eyes widened.

"Damn it! Time Tech, these space undead are cheating because they can't outmaneuver them."

The admiral immediately saw through the trick and shouted.

The regional chat channel was buzzing with activity, with chat messages refreshing rapidly.

The fleet contains many players who have switched to the Mechanic class.
They immediately detected the unusual time fluctuation data.

Based on his knowledge of the Necromancer race in space, he guessed the result directly.

The Necromancers of space possess a far greater understanding and application of time technology than humans.

It is said that Tara Singh the Endless was responding to accusations from the astrologer Orikan.
Time was repeatedly rewound in the court presided over by the Necromancer.

Until you get a result that satisfies you.

They just hadn't expected that this space undead fleet would be even more outrageous than the Endless Tarasin.
Use time rewind directly on the battlefield.

To restore the destroyed warships to their original state before they were destroyed.

How is this any different from cheating?!
Bald monk: "These space necromancers are shameless! Playing time travel! I'm furious! They have no sense of fairness whatsoever!!"

Fatty: "Everyone, human or ghost, is cheating, and only the Empire is getting beaten up, right?"

Little Alpaca: "They're just bullying the Empire because it doesn't have the backing of the Wind Spirit Shadow Moon Sect!!"

Brother Zhong: "What kind of monsters and demons are the Empire's opponents?! Every single one of them has the words 'cheating' written all over their foreheads."

Director Qi: "The Empire condemns this behavior, as it undermines the fairness of the battlefield."

Pighead Qiang: "They're blatantly cheating, what are you condemning them for?"

"........."

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Eternal Lord
Kobuesa, the overlord of the undead, smiled, revealing an expression of complete control.

He could perfectly guess what the expressions on those people's faces would look like.

First, they showed excited joy at the arrival of reinforcements.

Then, he was overcome with despair after witnessing the power of necromancy technology.

"This is the great power of our race, which you inferior races cannot match or reach."

"Recognize your place in the galaxy, you lowly, inferior race."

Kobueza stared into the void, his tone cold.

"Lock onto the enemy's flagship and destroy it."

With the command issued by the Necromancer Overlord of Space,
The scattered undead warships used warp to instantly reach the Imperial Glory and unleash their attacks, intending to destroy the human fleet's flagship.

Strands of light and lightning illuminated the void, pouring down upon the Imperial Glory.

However, Kobuesa underestimated the firepower and defense of the Imperial Glory.

The attacks unleashed by the undead warship were completely blocked by the void shield, only causing ripples.

The next second, the Imperial Glory began its counterattack, all weapons opening fire simultaneously.
Several undead warships were destroyed, reduced to burning wreckage.

"No matter how many times you destroy them, it won't work."

Kobueza glanced at the Time Technician beside her.
"Immediately rewind those warships and let these foolish, inferior creatures experience despair."

"As you wish, Overlord." The Time Technician began operating the console.

However, this time, the destroyed warships were not restored.

It was still just burning debris in the void.

"How is this going?"

"Are you challenging my authority? Why not execute the backtracking?"

Kobueza's smile froze, and she turned to ask the Time Technician, her tone somewhat unfriendly.

P.S.: I'll try to release the second chapter before 10 PM. Thanks for your support, everyone.

(End of this chapter)