Alone and Infinite.

Chapter 437 Li Xia's Special Treatment

The majestic starships stretched across the sky, obscuring the heavens.

The colossal object, stretching over ten kilometers in length, resembles a mountain, and its mere presence in mid-air exudes a powerful sense of oppression.

However, all the apostles present were third-tier apostles and had witnessed such scenes before.

So he remained calm and simply watched the giant ship in the sky in silence.

Li Xia skillfully followed the instructions given by the hall and stepped into the small landing ship.

Amidst the buzzing vibrations, countless landing ships soared into the sky, creating a magnificent sight.

"This time everyone is quite silent, unlike last time."

Awoo smacked his lips and commented in the team chat:

"It felt like sending them to the execution ground."

"It's mainly the fear brought about by the unknown—"

Li Xia unbuckled his seatbelt:
"No one was confident that they would survive the battlefield, and even I dared not say for sure that I would be safe."

"Of course not, we'll definitely go on a rampage and slaughter everyone!"

There were very few people on the landing ship; only a handful of people were seated in the twenty seats, and everyone looked remarkably calm.

Li Xia didn't intend to chat with anyone else; a few casual words with the three members in the team channel were enough.

[Executioner, please proceed to room 00001 in cabin A1 and wait.]

The bright white characters appeared before my eyes.

Li Xia, who had just stepped off the landing ship and was about to head to the hangar cabin, paused.

"Ok?"

He frowned slightly, unlike last time.

It was the same giant starship used in the previous second-tier advancement battle.

However, the seat was in the hangar cabin, and I had never even heard of this A1 cabin, number 00001.

Has the location changed?
No, the gazes were converging on the stream of people slowly walking towards the hangar.

They clearly went to the same cabin they had visited last time.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Awoo was about to fly over with the crowd.

"It's nothing, the location has changed, we're not going to the hangar cockpit."

Li Xia looked at the illusory guide in front of her, which resembled a navigation system, and turned to step into an area she had never been to before.

The cold, metallic passageway was completely silent except for the sound of one's own footsteps.

Outside the high-strength transparent porthole, a hazy mist hung in the air, and indicator lights of various colors flashed intermittently.

The three little ones followed behind, and Aowu and Heitan never stopped taking pictures.

There's more material for showing off on Tieba!
Unfortunately, we haven't seen a single crew member, or even a robot, yet we've come this far.

"The technological capabilities of the Superstring Space Palace are frighteningly strong."

"Meow!"

Aowu and Heitan started discussing the starship in the team channel, actually just because the journey was too deserted.

Li Xia continued to walk according to the instructions. At his pace, even a normal walk would take him ten minutes to cover several kilometers.

Judging from the fact that the landing craft was docked in the middle of the starship.

Am I currently heading towards the bow of the ship?

"Chichi-"

The heavy door slowly opened in front of Li Xia with a sound of pressure being released.

A huge letter A was visible on the exposed metal wall.

"Should be arriving soon."

Li Xia's eyes were filled with contemplation and curiosity; he really wanted to know what the Temple of Light was up to.

Xiao Long stopped rambling, darted forward quickly, wagged his tail, looked around in mid-air, and pointed to one of the doors:
"Boss, I found it!"

Li Xia nodded and walked towards the direction of Aowu.

Just as he stood at the doorway, a beam of light suddenly shot out from above the hatch, spreading out and shining on Li Xia.

A mechanical voice sounded: "Verification successful, authorization verified. Welcome, 2-Star Executioner, Xia." The door opened to the outside, and the three little ones, who had been extremely curious, craned their heads in and eagerly looked around.

The interior didn't resemble a futuristic sci-fi starship; rather, it looked like an extremely luxurious reception room.

A beautifully patterned carpet covered the entire room, and a robot dressed in a little dress was skillfully mixing drinks at the bar in the corner.

Several people were sitting on the sofa, chatting animatedly.

However, the opening of the door attracted everyone's attention.

"Oh? There are still people here?"

A handsome blond man put down his wine glass, a surprised smile on his handsome face, and tilted his head to ask:
"Besides us, have other guilds been recruited for this world war?"

"I don't know, but the temple can't make mistakes."

The bearded man sitting in the main seat stood up and nodded to Li Xia:

"Friend, welcome! From now on, we are comrades-in-arms."

So enthusiastic?

Li Xia nodded in acknowledgment and walked in without making a sound.

In the past, at the start of a dungeon, Apostles were generally wary of other people's conversations and would even be wary of other people striking up conversations with them.

This is the first time I've encountered such genuine enthusiasm.

The bearded man waved his hand, and the others scattered in the room stood up and gathered around.

"There's no need to be so reserved. We all know that if everyone has their own agenda in the struggle for the world, they will definitely lose."

To survive, we must work together and not keep secrets.

If someone is dead, hiding them won't help.

"hehe!"

Awoo let out a cold laugh in the team channel. He had really been shocked by the bearded man's initial statement.

They thought that in the temple, a place of intrigue and backstabbing, there were actually apostles who believed in 'unity'.

Before he could even finish two sentences, he gave himself away.

All the apostles who wouldn't hide in the hall are dead, and according to what it's learned, there are never many people in the world of war with their own agendas.

"Let's see what's going on."

Li Xia said something in the team channel, then looked at the bearded man and waited for him to continue.

"I am a Tier 3 member of the Tier 8 guild Lost Legion, and also the commander of the main force in this world war."

His nickname in the hall was 'War Maniac'.

The rest of them are all main force leaders of their respective guilds.

My friend looks unfamiliar; I wonder which guild they belong to?

Main force? Command?

Li Xia silently pondered these two new rankings, but humbly said:

"A small, third-tier guild with little reputation."

The war maniac paused, and the faces of the others also stiffened; they almost laughed out of anger.

Those in this room are all recognized by the Hall as the absolute main force in this world war.

Their individual abilities may not be the most outstanding, but the power they wield is the backbone of the battle.

So how could a small guild at level three be assigned here?

To put it bluntly, those who can stand in this room are all those whose power has been assessed by the temple as having the ability to influence the course of the battle.

They can command more than a hundred apostles, unless this small guild is rated by the hall as having a strength comparable to their hundreds of people!

But. How is this possible?

Li Xia immediately understood why the hall had a separate room like this.

This is to get the 'military leaders' to hold a pre-battle meeting and discuss how to fight the battle!

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