Global live stream of the containment of the aliens terrifies the alien fleet.

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A heart-wrenching, inhuman scream suddenly rang out in the communication channel!

His heart was pounding, and the electronic eyes were frantically refreshing the data stream.

Within sight...

The temperature in that area, once ravaged by gunfire, has already dropped.

The flagship was completely destroyed, leaving only charred fragments drifting in the void.

But instead, there was a terrifying thing that made your scalp tingle!

Countless white feathers!

Layer upon layer, of varying sizes, they resembled millions of curled-up wings, slowly wriggling in the void!

Looking from afar...

It resembled a colossal beast stretching across the sea of ​​stars, its entire body composed of feathers, so enormous that it obscured the view!

Even more bizarrely, it extends out snow-white "chains"!

To be precise, it grew along the spatial oscillation trajectory left by each starship firing its cannons!

In theory, space is silent.

The energy fluctuations released by the planet-destroying cannon became nourishment for these strange beings... Spatial vibrations, like the sweetest flesh and blood, caused feathers to grow wildly!

That shot not only failed to kill the myriad feathered angels!

Instead, it became the catalyst parent!

The original, sliver of "existence" can increase a hundredfold, a thousandfold, or even ten thousandfold under the stimulation of energy!

Feathers spread wildly along the ripples of vibration, weaving into white tentacles like a spider web.

One end connects to that terrifying feathered nest, and the other end points directly to the cannon barrel!

They climbed up the energy path and onto the starship's hull.

Once a new sound is detected... immediately change direction and rush away!

An unfortunate Taotie warrior has already been invaded.

Feathers burrowed into the gaps in the armor, took root inside, and multiplied wildly.

Snow-white down feathers emerged from the mouth, nose, ear canals, and eye sockets!

Beneath the skin, the root system spreads and extends like a living thing!

The infection rate is increasing rapidly!

Looking around...

Like a huge and twisted white spider's nest, countless wildly growing cocoons writhe in the void, each cocoon containing a starship!

Suspended in the boundless universe, the silence is suffocating.

The most ruthless and deadliest hunter has arrived!

"Help me..."

"My King!!"

"No! Noooooo!"

Screams rang out one after another, tearing apart the deathly silence.

The scene before my eyes was enough to terrify anyone.

Some of the quickest-reacting Taotie warriors immediately rushed toward the warship, attempting to break through.

But as soon as the engine spewed out flames, before the space could even distort, those eerie white feathers burst forth like living things, frantically entwining around!

Even the burning propulsion port was instantly blocked, and the flames were forcibly extinguished.

The massive starship, like a giant beast afflicted with a terminal illness, roared and struggled a few times before being dragged, enveloped, and devoured by the impenetrable feathers.

Ultimately, it fell into complete silence, becoming nothing more than a remnant within its cocoon.

"Aaaaaah... How could this happen?! Abandon ship! All personnel activate full-frequency energy shields! Start silent engines and slowly evacuate!! Damn it!! This is infuriating!!!"

The Howling King's electronic eyes were burning crimson, and his internal power plant was nearly overloaded. He dared not speak, and could only communicate through the light screen, each word dripping with blood.

really.

Upon receiving the command, a few faint blue dots finally emerged slowly from that white cocoon hell.

now.

The entire Taotie Legion...

Dozens of super-large motherships, hundreds of main warships, and hundreds of thousands of small and medium-sized ships...

All fell.

It transformed into a cocoon within a giant spider web, completely sealed off by layers upon layers of feathers.

Of the millions of elite warriors, fewer than ten or twenty thousand are still alive and standing before the Howling King.

I'm devastated.

It's completely collapsed!

"My king... this damn containment organization, I really want to flip the table and curse them!!"

"My king...we...are finished..."

"There's no going back... It's all over..."

Screams rose from all sides, and morale was shattered into dust.

It should be noted that the Taotie civilization has swept across the universe in recent years, annihilating dozens of intermediate civilizations and even slaughtering an advanced civilization!

In their eyes, Earth is nothing more than an ant-like, inferior being.

But now?

Before even setting foot on Earth, the entire expeditionary force was nearly wiped out, and even the foundations of their civilization were shaken.

What a shame!

It all stemmed from that Keter-class... the Ten Thousand Feather Angel.

The Howling King's eyes were bloodshot, his hatred boundless.

But he knew.

If he were to rush forward again, he himself might perish in that sea of ​​white feathers.

Currently, only a few thousand elite troops remain.

This battle severely damaged their vital energy and caused serious injuries.

He didn't even dare to think about how he would explain things to Death Karl when he got back.

Frustration, anger, and despair intertwined, burning like a fire in my chest.

This scene is being transmitted back to Earth in real time.

All of humanity held its breath in awe.

"These aliens... they're incredibly unlucky!"

"This is absolutely shocking! A Thousand Feathered Angel? This guy could probably wipe out an entire galaxy civilization!"

So many warships... just vanished like that?

"If I were the leader, I would want to commit seppuku on the spot to atone for my sins."

"It's terrible...so terrible...it's like hell on earth."

……

On the Juxia.

A dead silence.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, their mouths agape enough to fit three eggs.

Expressions froze, souls trembled.

"Holy crap...this is terrifying! How can this Ten Thousand Feather Angel be this strong?"

Chuangzi trembled all over, his teeth chattering.

He used to think he was a cosmic hero, incredibly awesome.

And it's only been a few days?

He suddenly felt that he was just a nobody on the street, not even worthy of carrying someone's shoes.

In front of this thing, there probably wouldn't even be any ash left.

"Unbelievable...completely incomprehensible...it actually ignored the super-planet destroyer? This is completely illogical!"

Qin murmured softly, her beautiful eyes unfocused and filled with confusion.

Only now did she truly realize...

My past understanding of the containment society was utterly absurd!

Capable of suppressing Keter-level Kane, capable of imprisoning god-level anomalies...

How could it not accommodate a Wan Yu Angel of the same level?

But this thing... is really too eerie.

At least, Earth is completely doomed this time... The entire planet might be swallowed up by the feather and turned into a ball of yarn.

"Awesome! It would be best if these gluttons died in space! It's a pity that a few escaped, especially the leader, who gave me an extremely dangerous feeling!"

Du Qiangwei stared at the sky, her tone as cold as an ice blade.

"We were able to protect Earth, and in the end, we have to thank that strange event. The Taotie Legion was decimated, but they still had a few thousand elites left... If they had really fought to the death, Earth still wouldn't have been able to withstand it."

General Duao frowned and spoke in a low voice.

As a warmonger, he knew better than anyone how insane the Taotie were... They were a race whose true faith was killing.

Deep within that terrifying "nest" densely covered in white feathers, the Howling King's electronic eyes flashed wildly, their crimson light like a rampaging alarm.

A near-manic obsession exploded within his core program:

"We...haven't lost yet!! The mission bestowed upon me by God Karl is to flatten the Earth and spread death! Even without starships, with only me and my fellow countrymen, we must complete it!! That bitch Morgana wants to stop us? This time, I will not allow it!!"

On the communication channel, words flowed out like blood.

"Long live the King!"

"I will follow my king, even unto death!"

"Even if my soul returns to death, I will not fail the divine decree!"

"Charge to Earth... Kill!!!"

The remaining Taotie warriors were all enraged, their fighting spirit soaring to the heavens.

The Howling King immediately ordered: everyone to activate the silencing barrier and stealthily approach Earth.

But just as they passed through the layers of feather maze, a scene of apocalypse suddenly appeared ahead...

Countless meteorites roared in, followed by a devastating shockwave that swept across the area!

"Holy crap... it's the aftershocks of an outer planet explosion!!"

The Howling King roared in fury.

That super-planet-destroying cannon shot just now actually shattered a nearby planet!

The turbulent flow of energy swept through this void, silent yet deadly.

No sound could be heard in space, but what the myriad-feathered angels devoured was not sound... but vibration.

Especially these high-frequency oscillations, they are practically a feast signal for them!

In an instant, the white feathers behind them grew wildly as if they were alive, surging and rolling in layer upon layer, like a giant star beast awakened from the void, opening its mouthful of fang-like downy hairs and rushing straight at the group of uninvited guests!

"Oh shit! Why aren't these alien scum dead yet?"

"My God... People with trypophobia would go numb on the spot!"

"We're doomed! A meteor shower in front, and a feathered monster behind!"

"Thank goodness this thing didn't land on Earth, or we'd all be residents of the Feather Planet!"

"Amen! Thank God, our home has been saved!"

Online, cries of lamentation and expressions of relief filled the air, with the screen practically overflowing with comments.

What you see in the sky is a scene straight out of the apocalypse.

The Howling King led the last few thousand elite Taotie warriors, howling, struggling, and fleeing in despair.

Compared to the deadly meteorite, what they feared more was the ever-approaching white hell behind them... those seemingly soft but actually deadly feathers had long become synonymous with nightmares.

In their prime, this level of impact would have been nothing more than a tickle to their starships.

But now, without the protection of their warships, the Taotie warriors are like peeled egg yolks, easily broken at the slightest touch.

Behind them, white terror spread like a tide.

Like moths drawn to a flame, the Howling King and his party rushed into the asteroid belt without hesitation.

Each soldier hit instantly exploded into a burst of sparks and vanished into the void.

And the shockwaves generated by each explosion attracted even more feathers to hunt frantically!

Among them, the Howling King is the fastest, so fast that it almost tears space apart.

He turned around and looked back, his eyes filled with shock and anger...

One by one, their compatriots' legs were entangled in feathers, their engines were filled and blocked, and they screamed in agony, unable to break free, and were finally dragged into the endless white mist...

despair.

anger.

fear.

Even... a hint of retreat.

He was scared.

For the first time, I felt fear towards the unknown.

For the first time, there was hesitation about invading Earth.

But the angel Wanyu has no emotions and doesn't know how to negotiate.

Wherever there is tremor, that is its hunting ground.

In just a few dozen seconds, the white behemoth expanded again, as if it were devouring the entire starry sky.

The screams echoed through the communication channel, then gradually faded into deathly silence.

One by one, the vital signs went out.

A massive shadow loomed over the Howling King's heart, like a gaze from the abyss.

Never before in a thousand years of warfare has there been such a situation as now...

Helplessness, despair, anger, fear, and grief intertwine to form an inescapable web.

The once mighty Taotie Legion, which swept across the starry sky, is now reduced to a single survivor fleeing for his life.

Back then, King Shihao dreamed of joining the ranks of top civilizations like Lieyang and Deno.

They enjoyed boundless glory, standing at the pinnacle of cosmic power.

But now?

Of the entire Taotie clan, only he remained, a lonely ghost.

Only one person.

"Aaaaaah..."

The Howling King roared deep within his consciousness, his electronic eyes having already surged from scarlet to a blinding crimson, as if they were about to burn out completely.

But next second.

The raging flames seemed to be extinguished instantly, as if doused by an icy abyss.

Instead, there was a deep-seated fear.

Because he suddenly realized...

A wisp of pure white feather, as white as snow, had quietly appeared inside his helmet without him even noticing.

Light as a flower, yet possessing an eerie vitality, it took root in the helmet's protective glass, slowly "growing," twisting and approaching him.

"No……"

He finally lost control, and his voice ripped through the communication channel.