Once upon a time there was a greedy snake.

Chapter 408 The Fate of Upo Salas
If the entire starry sea is viewed as a dark forest, then every action will disturb everything around it.

This was Elder Ignivas's reasoning; after all, they were worshippers of the Great Serpent God, and their Great Serpent God could not possibly have been unaware of their capture by Upo Salas.

After all, disappearing can also be considered a form of action.

No matter what tricks Upo Salas had used before, they would all fail when the Ignivas were captured, simply because that lack was the best guiding light for their great serpent god.

“However, Upo Salas should have anticipated this.”

In the subspace, the Fireman elder slowly addressed his people.

“If we can think of it, then Upo Salas can certainly think of it too. If nothing unexpected happens, this being in the starry sky should already be prepared for a full-scale war with the Serpent God.”

"Considering Upo Salas's style of doing things, he should be using those long-eared elves to fight this war. He might even be doing what he did to us, letting the serpent god take the initiative first, and then sealing off the entrance to carry out the erosion."

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Meanwhile, outside of subspace.

The elves, whose memories have been reset once again, have begun their great expedition once more. However, this time, they have an additional general who is not an elf.

It was a person whose entire body was engulfed in black flames, and just one glance at him was enough to send chills down your spine.

It is said that this person's name is Singing Bowl, and he comes from a race called Ignivas. The distant alien planet is the home planet of this Singing Bowl.

However, such matters cannot be discussed in front of the singing bowl.

"The Ignivas have no home planet."

This is the argument of singing bowls.

In the eyes of the singing bowl, the Ignivas have broken free from the constraints of their planet and become a true interstellar race. They have been wandering in the sea of ​​stars for an unknown amount of time, so naturally they have no home planet to speak of.

The singing bowl returned this time to completely erase this place from the lives of the Ignivas people, which had become a burden.

Incidentally, wipe out the giant snake that was coiled up on top.

"That was a god that the Ignivas people once worshipped. Now that I think about it, it was probably just that our people were vulnerable when this beast took advantage of their weakness during their primitive period."

"This time, I will rid my people of this scourge and eradicate this so-called worship."

As he spoke, the black flames surrounding the singing bowl suddenly surged.

Those were flames of anger, flames of hatred, representing a will to kill.

Immediately afterwards, Songbo led the elven suicide squad and strode into the teleportation array.

Immediately afterwards, all the elves, along with the singing bowl, arrived at that distant, still-the same light blue planet.

"Even the air smells of decay..."

The moment it appeared, Songbo's brows furrowed.

"This is the hometown where my people used to live... Wait, why do I feel like I've been here before?"

Singing Bowl suddenly seemed a little dazed.

It's like suddenly having another memory in your mind.

In another memory, he had indeed been here before. Not only had he been here, he had even fought with something—but just as Songbo was about to continue recalling what he had fought with, he suddenly froze.

Immediately afterward, the singing bowl's expression returned to normal. The brief memory vanished as if it had never happened, and the singing bowl itself was once again reaffirming its beliefs.

It's just a wild, barren planet. The Ignivas have destroyed far too many planets like it already, so one more won't make a difference.

"Then, let's get started."

As he said this, the singing bowl swung its arm.

And the entire Elf suicide squad also came out.

Just like the previous suicide squads, they began to wreak havoc in various parts of the planet, breaking up the interconnected ley lines and weakening the entire planet—this was the first step in the entire dismantling process.

After the overall destruction was completed, the next step was reverse teleportation. Taking advantage of the Astral Elves' expertise in teleportation arrays, all kinds of resources on this planet were transported to the Elves' homeland.

The whole process was like ants moving house, neat and orderly, until the blue planet was completely dismantled.

The so-called collision of two stars would not have occurred.

Not only did it solve the problem, it even allowed the elves to gain resources. As the saying goes, every crisis presents an opportunity. If they could obtain resources from the alien planet, then the local and astral factions of the elves would no longer need to fight amongst themselves.

They could use these abundant resources from another planet to do whatever they wanted.

Of course, they had also consulted their general about this matter, the singing bowl who was from the Ignivas people.

In response, the singing bowl said it didn't matter at all.

All he wanted was simple destruction, to extinguish the hopes of the conservatives among the Ignivas. As for these so-called resources, he couldn't take them with him, nor did he need them at all.

In a sense, both sides got what they wanted.

"So when exactly was this agreement made? Why can't I remember it?"

Songbo's head started to ache again; he felt as if he had forgotten something important.

But immediately, Songbo's expression returned to its cold and stern state.

"It's really hard to control..."

In the distant void, another giant hand with ten fingers is remotely controlling the singing bowl covered in black flames.

"Is it because these Ignivas people have such strong willpower? How could they break free from their restraints?"

However, this current loss of control is just a minor incident, and with Upo Salas's abilities, he can still keep it under control.

Yes, this time, he still won't take action personally.

After all, he had already sensed that inexplicable danger.

"What exactly is that snake? Why does my intuition keep telling me that I should never confront it head-on?"

The more the fight went on, the more Urpo Salas sensed something was wrong, especially when he reviewed what had happened. He shouldn't have clashed with the snake in the first place—from his current perspective, he seemed to have gone mad back then, determined to kill the snake.

And the most troublesome thing is that the snake is still alive.

This is not something he would do. You know, if he had sent someone to take action, that snake should have been dead.

But now...

"This snake is probably my destined calamity."

Upo Salas had already come to a realization.

(End of this chapter)