Super God: Star Guardians, another year of conquering the galaxy.

Chapter 78 Enjoying Eternal Peace

The shipping lanes are blocked, the space is blocked!

Even conventional methods of faster-than-light escape have been completely suppressed!

All the technological means currently available to the Skyblade fleet are completely incapable of lifting this blockade.

There was no way to escape; we had no choice but to fight to the death!

"hateful!!!"

Inside the flagship of the Skyblade fleet, Keisha slammed her fist on the command console with a grim expression.

She never imagined that the "Human Federation" would be so ruthless this time, giving the Angel Civilization no chance to escape.

They watched helplessly as this super battleship, whose hull was comparable to a planet, used its unheard-of shipborne weapons to slaughter the Skyblade fleet like a wolf charging into a flock of sheep...

Keisha's eyes were bloodshot, but she was helpless.

Under the attack of the enemy's ship-borne hypersonic weapons, no Skyblade fleet would have any chance of escape.

However, some Angel Warriors on the Skyblade fleet attempted to escape the warship using micro-wormhole transport technology, reducing their own visibility as individuals, seemingly hoping to escape this calamity.

But this approach is simply laughable in the face of the Federation's faster-than-light strike weapons.

No matter how small the enemy target is, it's useless!

Truly advanced faster-than-light weapons can sometimes have the effect of "shooting the arrow first and then drawing the target."

In short, it is guaranteed to hit the target!

Once locked onto by the Federation fleet, the target is reduced from a ship unit to a single individual.

Even if you shrink it down to the nanometer, atom, proton, quark and other particle levels, you still can't escape the range of faster-than-light attacks!

The attack from a faster-than-light weapon isn't like cutting people with a knife; how could these angels possibly escape so easily?

It's like using a cannon to kill a mosquito; it seems a bit wasteful.

The Behemoth planetary warship that came to intercept the Skyblade fleet had already prepared a response.

A bunch of winged, dim-witted alien scum who think this will delay the destruction of their fleet?

Innocent!

Swish swish!

Quantum foam enveloped the entire battlefield area, and powerful spacetime effects appeared within this enveloped area.

Those angel warriors who attempted to detach from the warship and lower their own profile were transported away from the warship behind them using micro-wormhole transport technology. The moment they appeared in deep space, they immediately turned into a phantom light and disappeared into the endless universe.

"What happened?"

Such a spectacular sight was naturally captured by Keisha and Hexi on the flagship.

They quickly conducted a technical analysis, but they couldn't find the reason why these angel warriors disappeared.

"Could it be that they successfully escaped this battlefield?" Keisha couldn't help but speculate.

"It's possible, but not very likely..." He Xi shook her head cautiously.

"Even the smallest possibility is worth a try..." Keisha said, biting her thin lips, her gaze suddenly becoming firm.

Their Skyblade fleet, totaling 300,000 warships, was being annihilated in waves of hundreds by a single Behemoth planetary warship.

However, the shipborne weapons of their Skyblade fleet were unable to inflict significant damage on the enemy ships.

Even using a superweapon like "Focused Arc," which can ignore shields and armor, and directly hitting the enemy ship's hull, could not cause much damage to this Behemoth planetary warship.

If this battle continues, the Skyblade fleet will be completely annihilated in just a little longer.

Faced with these angels who had suddenly vanished into deep space, Keisha could only believe that they might have escaped. The situation was urgent and she didn't have time to think things through.

"All angels, immediately activate micro-wormholes to escape your current warship!"

"yes!"

As soon as Keisha gave the order, all the angel warriors immediately sprang into action.

The Angelic Civilization is a nation of soldiers. Under the guidance of the "Final Defense Protocol," the newly built Skyblade fleet features warships whose interior space is designed to be much larger than it appears from the outside.

Currently, each Skyblade warship carries nearly ten thousand angel warriors.

Originally, a total of three billion angel warriors fled to this place, but now the number of Skyblade warships that have been destroyed is countless.

For the sake of her fallen angelic brethren, for the sake of her surviving angelic brethren, and for the sake of the flame of angelic civilization, Keisha must take a gamble.

The remaining approximately one billion angel warriors suddenly appeared in deep space.

But they all disappeared the next second.

"The 'spacetime stitching matrix' has been successfully completed..."

"Approximately 1.2 billion angels were captured."

"Destroy all these straggling ships and continue with other missions assigned by the strategic command center!"

"yes!"

Boom boom boom!

The Behemoth planetary warship swiftly and decisively destroyed all the remaining Skyblade fleet on the battlefield before quickly leaving behind only a scene of devastation.

Inside the massive planetary warship Behemoth, in a specially divided space.

The place was desolate and bloodstained, with various broken weapons and equipment—atomic splitting swords, tachyon ray rifles, neutron-powered armor, and zero-element armor—piled up on the ground like garbage, and even some small warship wreckage fell into the sky.

This is an endless battlefield.

Keisha's consciousness awakened on this battlefield for reasons unknown.

"puff……"

An angel's body lay nearby, mangled and broken, its eyes wide open in death, still clutching a shattered sword of the Angel King.

"He Xi!" Keisha suddenly woke up, her eyes widening.

But then, He Xi's body instantly transformed into data codes and vanished on the spot.

"Fake?" Keisha's eyes narrowed, a hint of doubt creeping in.

"What kind of place is this?"

"Where have I gotten here?"

Surrounded by her inner unease, Keisha quickly summoned her armory, drew a longsword, and succeeded.

The fact that the armory is usable indicates that the situation is not particularly critical...

A figure clad in jet-black armor appeared on the horizon, then instantly closed to within a hundred kilometers of her.

He was none other than a Federation psionic warrior!

"Sacred Realm!"

Keisha mobilized the knowledge treasury data in the dark dimension for calculation, and a powerful spatial field instantly expanded.

After a series of enhancements, her sacred domain can now cover a maximum radius of one hundred kilometers.

Any enemy that enters her domain will be analyzed indiscriminately at the atomic level, allowing her to use the weapons in her arsenal to kill them indiscriminately.

She also summoned a superweapon called "Star Destiny," which has a strike range exceeding dozens of light-years.

But to her horror, the moment "Star Fate" flew out, it was caught by the other party with one hand and then crushed casually.

As the psionic warrior approached the area of ​​the divine domain, her domain instantly became chaotic.

Let alone killing the enemy.

The opponent stomped the ground, and terrifying psionic energy instantly reshaped all matter within a radius of one thousand kilometers.

"No……"

Keisha herself was instantly annihilated by this powerful psychic energy, dying unwillingly.

"So weak..." The recruit shook his head and withdrew from the simulated battlefield.

After Keisha's death, this battlefield space was also shut down.

In the real dimension, Keisha reappeared unharmed, and she, along with billions of angel warriors, were neatly stacked in a restricted container like specimens.

From their overall appearance, they look like lambs hanging on a slaughter line, waiting to be slaughtered.

All their data, information, and memories were analyzed by the ship's technicians and uploaded to the virtual simulation system.

These angel templates were used as models for federal recruit simulation training to pass the time during missions.

If these angels are lucky, they will be imprisoned in a "Celestial Pivot" somewhere within the Federation, where they will enjoy eternal peace.

(End of this chapter)