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

He watched helplessly as the feathers wriggled like living things, spreading towards his head.

Just as he roared...

The feathers suddenly bristled!

Like a venomous snake awakening, it pierces the skin with lightning speed, burrows into the body through the flesh, and surges wildly into the mouth, trachea, and internal organs, invading every inch of the place where sound can be made!

Excruciating pain! An overwhelming, agonizing pain!

He felt himself being dismantled inch by inch, his bones shattering, his nerves burning, and he was fully conscious as he witnessed his own collapse.

He finally understood.

Why did those gluttonous warriors with iron wills eventually let out that inhuman wail?

Because this pain is simply unbearable!

Even he, the third-generation super warrior Howling King, couldn't stop him!

One last, agonizing scream echoed through the communication channel.

Then, the sound was completely swallowed up.

Countless white feathers grew wildly inside the helmet, bursting and expanding like vines, even penetrating the armor and spreading outwards.

Amidst the stunned silence of everyone...

That Howling King, who was once famous throughout the galaxy and had the potential to ascend to the position of the supreme god Pan Zhen,

It transformed into a cold sculpture woven from white feathers.

Eternally frozen in this desolate space.

The massive Taotie army once swept across thousands of stars, invincible in its path.

Now, however, it is like a still mural, wrapped, entangled, and sealed away by layers of pure white cocoon.

Silently.

Like an ancient behemoth, after devouring its prey, it once again sinks into the abyss to lie dormant.

But those seemingly soft white feathers,

At this moment, however, it exudes a suffocating aura of death.

……

The world looks up at the sky.

that moment.

The world fell into a deathly silence.

An unprecedented silence.

Fear, shock, disbelief...

All emotions overwhelmed everyone's heart like a tidal wave.

South China Sea Fleet, Juxia Ship Command Room.

It was so quiet you could hear someone breathing.

"..."

General Du'ao's lips trembled slightly, and he managed to squeeze out a few words with almost all his might:

"The gluttonous beast... is finished."

His eyes held no elation of victory, only endless exhaustion and a hint of barely concealed panic.

In his original game, Taotie was the biggest threat.

If even they can't stop it, then Earth will have no choice but to surrender.

Not to mention the demons and angels waiting behind... those are truly insurmountable forces.

Therefore, he chose to ally with Lieyang.

All for the sake of securing a place at the negotiating table in the power struggle among the great powers.

But now...

Du Ao suddenly realized that he had made a fatal mistake!

Containment Association!

These three words struck my mind like lightning, and I could never shake them off.

What blazing sun, what demons and angels, even that self-proclaimed powerful Taotie army...

In the face of the containment organization, they may all be utterly vulnerable!

Why? Why didn't they seek cooperation with the containment organization immediately?!

Now that we've been put on the defensive, aren't we just courting our own destruction?!

"The Containment Society! Immediately! Now! Find any way to contact them! At all costs! Tell them... I, Duo, am willing to offer up all of Denor's technology and become the Containment Society's most loyal ally! As long as they respond!!!"

General Du'ao roared, his voice shaking the command room.

In an instant, everyone seemed to wake up from a dream and frantically threw themselves into action.

All the commanders were scrambling to get any information about the Containment Society.

That... Wan Yu Angel.

Too scary!

They wiped out the infamous Taotie Legion, a notorious force of outlaws in the universe.

Everyone was wiped out!

Not a single person was left alive!

What level of combat power is this? What does it mean to completely overwhelm someone?

But ironically, this world-destroying entity is under the command of an organization called the "Containment Association".

"General! Since the Containment Council always intervenes in every strange incident, this time will definitely be the same... But the problem is, the Ten Thousand Feather Angels are currently in deep space, tens of light-years away from Earth, and our current space technology simply cannot reach them."

Qi Lin spoke calmly, and her words brought everyone to their senses.

"Rose! Didn't you contact the Containment Association before? Even if it's just a minor role, as long as we can make contact!"

Rena couldn't help but speak up.

She originally thought that those strange things posed no threat to the Blazing Sun Star; no matter how evil they were, they couldn't burn as fast as the Blazing Sun Divine Fire.

But now... she realizes she was naive.

What if those ten thousand angels descended upon the planet Lieyang?

She couldn't even guarantee whether the divine fire in the Heavenly Dao Tower could be suppressed.

I can't afford to gamble, I really can't afford to gamble!

"I...can't get in touch with them..."

Du Qiangwei's face was deathly pale, her lips were bitten until they bled, and her heart was in turmoil.

I should have persisted and insisted on getting their contact information!

She knows nothing about the shelter and is groping her way in the dark.

……

Deep within the Devil's Castle.

"Bitch! Bitch!! Karl, you loser, open your eyes! All your henchmen are gone! You're worse off than my Queen! Sigh, it's not that I don't feel sorry for you, it's just that your fate is too unlucky, hahaha..."

Morgana was both angry and amused, her words were scathing, but a hint of apprehension flashed in her eyes.

The Howling King is a third-generation early-stage super warrior, whose strength is only slightly inferior to Angel Yan.

And the result? A one-hit kill!

Those ten thousand-feathered angels were definitely Keter-level calamities, beings born purely for slaughter. Thankfully, they didn't crash into her castle.

"Your Majesty Queen Morgana, the fall of the Howling King and others is indeed regrettable, but the Taotie were born for war, and dying on the battlefield is their most glorious end."

Ripples spread across the void projection, but the young Death God Karl remained expressionless.

For him, rebuilding a Taotie civilization was just a matter of lifting a finger.

There are countless primitive civilizations in the universe; what they lack are guides.

What truly chilled him was that angel with ten thousand feathers...

The ultimate killer among Keter-class beings.

He even considered getting his hands on it... Unfortunately, with his current abilities, he couldn't even get close.

"Heh, Karl, you unlucky kid, you're really ruthless~ Oh right, I forgot, you don't even have a physical body now, you're at most a stream of consciousness, or rather... a void ghost? Tsk tsk tsk."

Morgana glanced sideways at the projection, her tone sarcastic.

"Your Majesty Queen Morgana, your subordinate Ator has successfully completed the data reforging. He is advised to exercise caution in the future, as even in the Dark Dimension, death will still result in the loss of some data, making a complete replication impossible."

Karl bowed slightly, his tone extremely respectful.

"I still need to deal with the aftermath of the gluttonous feast, so I cannot stay any longer."

Despite being a god of civilization, he always appeared humble in front of Keisha and Morgana.

This attitude, ironically, made it difficult for Morgana, who had originally intended to cause trouble, to lash out.

"Alright, alright, go clean up your backyard. As for Ato's matter... thanks, the Queen will treat you to dinner next time."

"It was my honor, Queen Morgana. Farewell."

The virtual image dissipated into the air.

"Ha, bitch... 'Data refactoring'? What a joke! You think I'm stupid? You've planted a backdoor in the dark data!"

As soon as Karl left, Morgana's face darkened instantly.

She stared coldly at Atto, who had just been resurrected beside her, her eyes flashing with a chilling light.

She's been researching dark data protocols for thousands of years; who can outmaneuver her?

But Morgana's pupils had already turned silvery-white, and data streams surged through her vision like a tidal wave, rapidly analyzing Atto's current state.

Void technology... the most forbidden of all.

Ultimately, the three kings had already touched this forbidden zone ten thousand years ago, but no one was as fanatical as Karl. He experimented with death, life, souls, and bodies, pushing this path to its extreme.

When it comes to research on the void, Karl is indeed far ahead of the competition. But the three angel queens are by no means ordinary, especially the Holy Keisha. Although her technological path diverged from Karl's, and she followed the path of divine sublimation, her essence still leads to the unknown abyss.

As for Morgana... she's a bit lacking.

After all, she had been in exile for a thousand years, resources were scarce, and time was interrupted, so it was already quite an achievement for her to have reached her current level. But she was, after all, once the ruler of the Dark Star System, so how could she be a novice who knew nothing about the void?

Grass!

How dare they tamper with their subordinates' core data? Do they think I'm blind? The Taotie Legion deserved to be destroyed!

Morgana gave a cold laugh and exhaled a breath of stale air.

……

The Angel Legion.

"The Taotie... are they all wiped out?"

Angel Leng opened her eyes wide, staring intently at the silent, inky starry sky, her voice trembling slightly.

A colossal white star beast silently floated in the depths of the universe, like the remains of an ancient deity.

The other angel ladies were also stunned, their faces paled, and they fell silent.

"Queen..." Angel Yan's slightly hoarse voice came through the channel, "The Taotie Legion has been completely annihilated. The Ten Thousand Feather Angels have grown into a superplanetary being. Any energy attack will not only be ineffective, but will also stimulate it to expand and multiply rapidly."

"Sister Yan! Are you alright?" Zhi Xin hurriedly replied, her tone tense.

"I'm fine, it didn't come to Earth." Angel Yan forced a smile, her bitterness barely concealed.

In an instant, an indescribable emotion welled up in my heart.

She has been a battle angel for thousands of years, experiencing countless battles and personally extinguishing the flames of civilization. She once firmly believed... that angels are the strongest fighting beings in the known universe.

Glory upon him, justice in his hands.

But now?

One after another, bizarre entities began to emerge.

Grandpa 682, Cain 073, and now the myriad-feathered angels before us…

She felt powerless against any of them, and even... her life was uncertain.

Has the universe changed?

Or have they been living in an illusion all along?

Has the so-called order, justice, and light already been crushed by some deeper force?

And the containment association...

What is the true level of those who lurk in the shadows?

Questions swirled in her mind like vines, and a rare look of confusion and worry appeared on her stunningly beautiful face.

"Queen Keisha," an angel spoke, her voice clear yet trembling, "the Myriad Feathered Angels have gone out of control, and I'm afraid even star-level combat power will be difficult to eradicate. Perhaps... we should wait for the Containment Council to make their move?"

"Right, don't they call themselves the Shadow Guardians who protect the order of the universe?"

"We angels are of course peace-keepers, but this thing is too sinister..."

"If even they can't handle it, then it's not too late for us to step in!"

A group of beautiful female angels started talking amongst themselves, their pretty faces flushed, both nervous and anxious.

"Ten Thousand Feathered Angels... Keter-level." Holy Keisha gazed at the sky, her beautiful eyes flickering slightly, her brows furrowing gently. "It seems we need to reassess the classification of these 'anomalies,' and... the true strength of the Containment Council."

She paused, her voice low and calm: "Let's see. Let's see how they clean up this mess."

All the angels fell silent and obeyed.