Super God Academy: The Stranger

Angel Yan remained silent in response to Pan Zhen's request, as she was also unable to contact Qian Mu himself at the moment.

However, Qianmu would not allow Angel Yan to lose face in front of everyone.

With a deafening roar, Qianmu's enormous figure appeared outside the blazing sun, but this time, Qianmu wasn't projecting his image through his own computer.

Instead, they directly projected their own image using the Celestial Tower of the Blazing Sun Civilization.

Dressed in white with gold trim, she exuded an air of nobility.

The curve of his lips makes him seem very sunny, but his unpredictable eyes can also instill fear.

Now, Qianmu is too lazy to even act anymore, and directly uses the technology of the Heavenly Dao Tower to reveal his form.

Feeling the loss of connection with the Heavenly Dao Tower, Pan Zhen felt even more bitter.

His prediction was indeed correct; the Heavenly Dao Tower had been out of Lieyang's control since the beginning of the war.

So the bent back bent even lower.

Lena, who was forcibly transferred to the spaceship by Pan Zhen, felt her backing disconnect the moment that figure appeared, and her face turned deathly pale in an instant.

At the same time, they also understood why Pan Zhen had become so domineering and autocratic after returning to the Heavenly Dao Star System from the edge of the Blazing Sun Territory.

Because from that moment on, the Lieyang Civilization had already lost!

If they don't want to perish with the Sun Star, they can only relocate, but even that requires the permission of the Angel Civilization.

Unless they are willing to gamble and travel to unknown star systems, but that would require the support of celestial computers, or unless they only send a single-digit number of people, but that would be no different from the destruction of the sun.

Individuals cannot survive in unknown star fields. Even a third-generation god would be exhausted by energy issues alone.

Feeling her own weakness and helplessness, Lena could only bite her lower lip tightly, clench her fists, and watch the scene unfolding on the Sun Star through the screen, forcibly controlling herself from turning her head away.

"Oh, it seems the people of Lieyang have all migrated away. It seems they truly devoted themselves wholeheartedly to Lieyang." Qianmu smiled, observing the fact that there was no magnetic field for intelligent life on Lieyang Star.

"I just don't know why anyone would do something so stupid as to gamble away the future of Lieyang."

Upon hearing Qian Mu's accusation, Pan Zhen's burly figure instantly hunched over.

Why did he choose to take a gamble on whether the Lieyang civilization was on the verge of destruction?

But even a god can't undo his mistakes. Pan Zhen could only bow his head and kowtow, crushing his dignity into the soil, begging the other party to spare Lie Yang a chance to live.

Seeing Pan Zhen's submissive demeanor, Qian Mu's interest waned, and he could no longer enjoy the thrill of revenge.

Qianmu simply beckoned with his finger, and the blazing sun fleet, which was lurking in the shadows, found that all of its fleets involuntarily emerged from their lurking state.

Amidst the terror of everyone in the Blazing Sun Fleet, all the fleets flew uncontrollably toward Qianmu's image.

Compared to the massive image of Chimu, this fleet looked as small as an exquisitely crafted toy.

Pan Zhen, who witnessed this scene, only trembled slightly before falling silent. He didn't become hysterical or shout wildly, "Let Lieyang go! Come at me if you dare!"

It seems that his millennia of composure are not entirely unfounded; at least in terms of calmness, they are very effective.

Moreover, the biggest failure would be to actually show one's emotions.

Lena, aboard the warship, also suppressed her inner panic and controlled herself from venting her temper.

In a situation where one is at the mercy of others, continuing to act out will only plunge Lieyang into an even greater crisis.

Lena knew that now was no longer the time for Pan Zhen to support her. The only thing she could do now was not to hold Pan Zhen back, no matter what he wanted to do!

"How boring!" Chimu muttered.

I thought Pan Zhen and his team would come up with some brilliant ideas in this critical moment that would surprise me.

Is this all? It's utterly disappointing.

Qianmu slightly twisted his hand, so that all the observation windows of the fleet were facing the direction of Lieyang Star.

"Then let's start by watching a grand fireworks display!"

With a casual snap of his fingers, Qian Mu manipulated the Heavenly Dao Tower to abandon its maintenance of the half of the planet Lieyang, and even began to accelerate the splitting process of Lieyang.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, cracks began to appear on the planet's surface. These cracks spread rapidly like a spider web, tearing the entire planet into countless small pieces.

Then, violent tremors began to erupt within the planet, and magma spewed out from the fissures like a whale surfacing to breathe, creating a sea of ​​fire. The sound of the volcanic eruption was deafening, like nature's final lament.

Then, due to its own mass, the Earth's core could no longer attract those substances and began to gradually decompose.

The once vast continent broke apart into smaller islands, and the chaotic collisions further reduced the islands to even smaller islets.

Finally, this once glorious planet completely disintegrated, turning into countless fragments floating in space. These fragments, like dazzling pearls, bear witness to the end of one era and the beginning of another.

In the final moment, Qianmu detonated the core of Lieyang Star. With a blazing and dazzling light, Lieyang Star was blasted into dust and turned into interstellar dust.

Pan Zhen and the Lieyang crew in the fleet watched as their homeland was completely destroyed. Some of them, driven by irrational emotions, glared with bloodshot eyes and were about to rush out to fight Qian Mu to the death, even if they couldn't win, they wanted to get covered in blood.

However, they were quickly apprehended by rational and clear-headed people around them, and some were even knocked unconscious.

Most people, however, watched with tears in their eyes and choked with sobs as their homeland turned into interstellar dust, forever adrift without a home.

The angels were also shocked to see Qian Mu casually destroy a planet with a wave of his hand, and it was the home planet of the Lieyang civilization.

"What are your thoughts, General Pan Zhen?"

Qian Mu gave Pan Zhen a rather amused look.

The pain of having one's planet, which one has protected for tens of thousands of years, forcibly destroyed in front of one's eyes is something only one can truly understand.

It's like the angels in the story were forced to give up their sacred place—the Heaven of Merlo.

The greatest sorrow is a broken heart, and the greatest heartbreak is a laugh.

Pan Zhen lowered his head and grinned, saying, "This is all Pan Zhen's own fault. I hope the Heavenly Saint King will spare the lives of my people, the people of Lieyang."

After saying this, he kowtowed again and did not raise his head for a long time.