Dark Wizard: Rise! My undead army!

Once all the insects reacted, they began to fiercely pounce on the Demon Eye.

The smaller insects were the first to pounce.

With its six legs bracing against the meteorite's surface, its body launched out at such speed that it left a trail of afterimages in the void.

Their jaws opened to their maximum, and both pairs of jaws simultaneously bit into the tentacles of the demon eye.

The larger insect followed the smaller one, its barbs on its legs spread open, ready to bite its target and hook it tightly.

The largest one opened its eyes.

Its eyes were golden, and the small mirrors in its compound eyes were much larger than those of other insects, each reflecting Lynn's face.

As the leader of the tribe, it has faced countless challenges.

But never before had an enemy been so arrogant, appearing so brazenly in their own lair.

Just as the swarm of insects was about to attack, the Demon Eye was stopped by Lynn.

These insects are, to some extent, noble "space soldiers," so killing them like this would be a waste. It would be better to take them in and transform them into half-undead, so they can become a major threat in future conquests of the heavens.

Lynn raised his right hand, his five fingers spread.

The power of the stars gathers from the void, not from a few stars, but from countless stars in all directions.

Starlight condensed in the void, transforming into countless silvery-white beams of light that shot towards the swarm of insects from different angles.

The moment the beam of light struck, the insect's body froze.

The jaws that had opened could not close, the hind legs that had kicked out could not be pulled back, and the barbs that had opened could not be retracted.

They hovered in the void, maintaining their pouncing posture, like frozen sculptures.

The largest one was also struggling, its six legs desperately kicking at the surface of the meteorite, causing several cracks to appear in the meteorite.

But it couldn't break free; the starlight pressed down on it like an invisible mountain.

Lynn withdrew his right hand, flew off the Demon Eye, and flew to the honeycomb-shaped meteorite.

There were still insects inside the hole in the meteorite, huddled at the bottom, their compound eyes reflecting his image.

Lynn ignored them and raised his right hand.

Grayish-white light surged from the palm of his hand, enveloping the entire meteorite, the frozen insects, and the insects huddled in their holes.

In the blink of an eye, the meteorite disappeared, the insects disappeared, and the void returned to calm.

In the starry sky of the goblin world, a honeycomb-shaped meteorite has appeared.

In the starry sky surrounding the meteorite, hundreds of void worms floated, still motionless in their pouncing posture.

Lynn's phantom appeared in the starry sky. He looked at the insects, raised his right hand, and set up a barrier around the meteorite.

The barrier was transparent, like a thin membrane, covering the entire meteorite and all the insects, preventing them from rushing into the goblin world.

The insects remained immobilized within the barrier, the starlight still suppressing them.

"All things." Lynn's voice echoed through the starry sky.

Everything awoke from the depths of the world, and gray-white light surged from the land of the goblin world, passing through the sky, through the clouds, and into the starry sky.

The beam of light fell on the meteorite, seeped into the holes, and seeped into the insect's body.

The power of the world transformed into the power of death, beginning to circulate within the meteorite, attempting to turn this group of cosmic insectoids into half-undead creatures.

As the power of death continued to pour in, the insect's shell changed from dark purple to grayish purple, and a layer of grayish-white mist covered the small mirrors in its compound eyes.

Their bodies are changing little by little; it's not decaying, it's transforming.

From living beings, they became creatures that were half-living and half-dead.

While this transformation weakens their power, becoming a half-undead greatly reduces their need to eat, as the power of death can supply their basic survival needs.

Lynn needed to preserve their combat effectiveness to the maximum extent possible. The power of death couldn't be too strong; if it was, they would completely turn into undead and lose the powerful bodies of the Void Worms.

It's too bland; it's ineffective against them and defeats the purpose of semi-undead transformation.

Wanxiang grasped this balance better than him.

In just a little while, he could amass a large swarm of Starry Sky Zerg undead.

Lynn's phantom image vanished in the starry sky.

His consciousness returned to the void, standing on the Demon Eye.

Those insects will become new members of his undead army.

The Void Swarm possesses formidable physical strength, capable of traversing the starry sky in their bare bodies. The lowest level among them is level 4, and the strongest is almost at the threshold of obtaining a Saint Mark.

Once they are partially undead, his space combat capabilities will increase significantly.

The silver nebula of the Demon Eye lit up briefly.

It carried Lynn as it continued to teleport toward the coordinates of the Star Observatory.

The void behind them returned to calm, leaving only the empty space left by the disappearance of the honeycomb-shaped meteorite.

The journey was smooth from then on, and the Star Observatory was soon within reach.

Lynn also became a little more cautious.

Those who hide in the core of the stars should also give him an answer.

...

As the Demon Eye finished its final teleportation, the surrounding void changed.

It was no longer a vast expanse of darkness, but a sea of ​​starlight.

Countless stars floated in the void, stretching far and wide, large and small, forming a continuous expanse.

Lynn stood on the Demon Eye, his gaze sweeping over the stars.

His spiritual power reached out, and the moment it touched the starlight, he felt a rich stellar power surging in from all directions.

Lynn felt as if the bloodline of the Starry Sky Beast within his body had been activated, and all the cells in his body felt as comfortable as if they were soaking in a hot spring.

The stellar energy here is at least five times denser than in other parts of the void.

If someone cultivates the power of stars here, their progress will be several times faster than outside.

He closed his eyes, and his spiritual power continued to extend.

The positions of those stars are not random. Each star is connected by intricate energy lines, like a spider web, extending from the nearest star to the farthest star, and from the farthest star back to the nearest star.

Where the lines intersect, energy condenses into a brighter point of light.

Lynn opened his eyes, and the analysis began.

[Target: The outer constellation of the Star Observatory]

[Composition: A complex star array woven together with 108 main stars as nodes and 3,600 auxiliary stars as fulcrums]

[Effects: Concentrates star power, conceals movement, confuses direction, surrounds enemies, defends against external enemies, attacks intruders...]

[Note: This is the first line of defense for the Star Observatory. The star array has been operating for thousands of years and has never been breached.]

...

Goodness, the Star Observatory is really something; its first line of defense alone is so formidable.

They actually used the stars as a base to set up this vast array!

They restricted the positions of the stars, forming something akin to a natural array.

As long as these stars have existed since time immemorial, the great array will also exist indefinitely, requiring neither recharging nor maintenance.

This kind of grand formation is simply beyond his ability to break through with his holy mark.

Even if you realize that the foundation of the great formation is those stars, when you actually try to destroy those stars, you will find that you are not fighting against a single star, but the entire great formation.

I don't know if "analysis" can crack this great formation.