The Naval Base of the Unnamed Ship Girls

Knowing that the destroyed civilization Adun was referring to was not an ancient human civilization, Hyperion asked, "Adun, are you talking about the one from over ten thousand years ago?"

"Yes, according to the records of the ancient humans in this world, it was destroyed by a visiting star." Adun nodded and said:

"If Izisa had been able to uncover that secret on the moon sooner, perhaps we would have known sooner that the so-called visit by a planet was actually an invasion by an interstellar civilization."

“And most importantly…” Xiao Xu said from the side, “At that time, the civilization of this world was already seeking some indescribable help when it was on the verge of extinction.”

"..." Hyperion was having some trouble keeping up with the train of thought of the two Protoss ships, Void and Adun.

Ardon patted Hyperion on the shoulder again, but this time he didn't pull Hyperion into that world.

This kind of purely spiritual battle is utterly useless even if you manage to bring Hyperion over.

"What's wrong?" Hyperion sensed that Adon's pat on the shoulder had a deeper meaning.

“A normal civilization…” Adun said to Hyperion in a somewhat subtle tone, “does not have the concept of saints.”

"..." Upon hearing Adun's words, Hyperion was stunned for a long time before he looked as if he had just woken up from a dream and said, "Oh right, omniscience and omnipotence concentrated in one person... it seems... it really shouldn't exist."

"Wait, why did I take it for granted before?"

After Hyperion finished speaking, his expression turned horrified.

“Like how we are instilled with the basic knowledge of this world, it’s a subconscious influence,” Ardon said.

"I guess only your Protoss ships are immune to this kind of effect," Hyperion said with some lingering fear.

“No, it’s still affected,” Xiao Xu said.

"Why wasn't Adun affected?" Hyperion asked curiously.

“Because I was already awake before I was affected.” Ardon said, then raised his eyes and added, “I remember saying that before.”

"Hehe, I forgot." Hyperion categorized this kind of thing as unimportant, so naturally he forgot about it quickly.

"..." Little Xu sighed helplessly at the Hyperion's reaction.

"And then? What happened to the saint?" Hyperion asked, not wanting the conversation to get tangled up in his own forgetfulness.

“…What’s wrong? Nothing…” Ardon shook his head and said.

"Moreover, rather than being a saint, they are more like sacrifices who communicate with indescribable beings... well, that's roughly how it's categorized," Xiao Xu continued, picking up where Adon left off.

"...??" This time, Hyperion's mind was completely blank.

After Hyperion went out again to deal with those fly-like nuisances, Adun turned to look at Hyrule, and then asked from another world:

Why did you tell her all this?

"If I don't tell her now, I probably won't have the chance to tell her later." In another world, the Hollow's fighting style is much more flamboyant than the Hyperion's crowbar-wielding style.

...At least the sound and light effects are much more impressive.

"..." Adon just gave Xiao Xu a deep look and said nothing more.

Just then, the allied forces stationed around the city ruins, completely surrounding them, were struggling with what to do when they suddenly realized something was wrong.

It was noon, yet the sky darkened.

"A solar eclipse?" Many ship girls looked up at the sky.

At the same time, looking up at the sky was Commander Saraha, who had just repaired her body that had been torn in two. Her expression changed drastically as she said:

"This is not a solar eclipse; someone is drawing energy from the sun."

Chapter 1463 You're Too Far From Home

"Why isn't this over yet?" Hyperion complained loudly after eliminating who knows how many waves of enemies.

The reason Hyperion complained so much wasn't because she was tired; it would be a huge loss of ship if a starship got exhausted from such trivial matters.

Rather, it's because as they went deeper and more Hyperions were eliminated, the methods of combat changed.

They faced the Hyperion less and less often, and resorted to sneak attacks and ambushes more and more frequently.

The tactic of keeping a distance while flying kites even emerged.

Although those enemies who used these tactics inevitably ended up as a pile of garbage.

But it really annoyed Hyperion to death.

"Are you ever going to stop, you bastard!" If it weren't for the fear of some unforeseen event, Hyperion would have already bundled the Apocalypse Fusion Bomb into cluster grenades and thrown them out to clean up the mess.

"Including what you just solved, we've got about a tenth done," Little Void said to the disgruntled Hyperion.

"Huh?" Hyperion turned to look at the wreckage and the steel city, now even more ruined after the battle. Only one-tenth of the total?

"And with your hesitation just now, that number has decreased a little more," Xiao Xu said with a smile, "although only a little."

"Is it still under construction?" Hyperion instantly understood what Xiao Xu was talking about and gave him a look that urged Xiao Xu to help quickly.

“You said you wanted to handle it yourself,” Little Void shrugged at Hyperion.

"Just kidding, helping out is no problem." Hyperion had a lot of faith in Xiao Xu when it came to tasks like finding the source.

"I'm busy..." Xiao Xu said.

"..." Hyperion walked around Adun and the Hollow one and a half times, instead of floating.

"What's wrong?" Adun stopped and asked Hyperion.

“I’d like to know what Little Void is up to?” Hyperion said.

“Take a look if you want…” Ardon put his hand on Hyperion’s shoulder, and instantly, Hyperion felt as if he had been pulled into another world.

A world filled with blood and fire, and where time is disordered.

In this world, she saw ancient knights riding strange mounts and wielding cold weapons charging towards their enemies, who were multi-layered tank formations.

Meanwhile, the tank formations raised their cannons, their continuous roars accompanied by destruction.

What destroyed them were the hovercraft that flew above the heads of these ancient knights.

Further into the sky, several starships, no smaller than the Hyperion, were exchanging fire.

As debris splattered, it created meteors that streaked across the sky.

When Adun removed his hand from Hyperion's shoulder, Hyperion returned to what could be considered the "real world."

"What...what is that?" Hyperion asked, puzzled.

“The memory of the world,” Adun replied.

"The memory of the world? I haven't seen those things in this world." Although she only glanced at them, Hyperion was certain that neither the native ship girls nor the ancient humans possessed that style of technology.

“Because those are memories of the past,” Ardon replied.

"The past?" Hyperion seemed to understand what Adun was talking about.

“The civilizations that existed in this world have been destroyed before,” Adun said.

Knowing that the destroyed civilization Adun was referring to was not an ancient human civilization, Hyperion asked, "Adun, are you talking about the one from over ten thousand years ago?"

"Yes, according to the records of the ancient humans in this world, it was destroyed by a visiting star." Adun nodded and said:

"If Izisa had been able to uncover that secret on the moon sooner, perhaps we would have known sooner that the so-called visit by a planet was actually an invasion by an interstellar civilization."

“And most importantly…” Xiao Xu said from the side, “At that time, the civilization of this world was already seeking some indescribable help when it was on the verge of extinction.”

"..." Hyperion was having some trouble keeping up with the train of thought of the two Protoss ships, Void and Adun.

Ardon patted Hyperion on the shoulder again, but this time he didn't pull Hyperion into that world.

This kind of purely spiritual battle is utterly useless even if you manage to bring Hyperion over.

"What's wrong?" Hyperion sensed that Adon's pat on the shoulder had a deeper meaning.

“A normal civilization…” Adun said to Hyperion in a somewhat subtle tone, “does not have the concept of saints.”

"..." Upon hearing Adun's words, Hyperion was stunned for a long time before he looked as if he had just woken up from a dream and said, "Oh right, omniscience and omnipotence concentrated in one person... it seems... it really shouldn't exist."

"Wait, why did I take it for granted before?"

After Hyperion finished speaking, his expression turned horrified.

“Like how we are instilled with the basic knowledge of this world, it’s a subconscious influence,” Ardon said.

"I guess only your Protoss ships are immune to this kind of effect," Hyperion said with some lingering fear.

“No, it’s still affected,” Xiao Xu said.

"Why wasn't Adun affected?" Hyperion asked curiously.

“Because I was already awake before I was affected.” Ardon said, then raised his eyes and added, “I remember saying that before.”

"Hehe, I forgot." Hyperion categorized this kind of thing as unimportant, so naturally he forgot about it quickly.

"..." Little Xu sighed helplessly at the Hyperion's reaction.

"And then? What happened to the saint?" Hyperion asked, not wanting the conversation to get tangled up in his own forgetfulness.

“…What’s wrong? Nothing…” Ardon shook his head and said.

"Moreover, rather than being a saint, they are more like sacrifices who communicate with indescribable beings... well, that's roughly how it's categorized," Xiao Xu continued, picking up where Adon left off.

"...??" This time, Hyperion's mind was completely blank.

After Hyperion went out again to deal with those fly-like nuisances, Adun turned to look at Hyrule, and then asked from another world:

Why did you tell her all this?

"If I don't tell her now, I probably won't have the chance to tell her later." In another world, the Hollow's fighting style is much more flamboyant than the Hyperion's crowbar-wielding style.

...At least the sound and light effects are much more impressive.

"..." Adon just gave Xiao Xu a deep look and said nothing more.

Just then, the allied forces stationed around the city ruins, completely surrounding them, were struggling with what to do when they suddenly realized something was wrong.

It was noon, yet the sky darkened.

"A solar eclipse?" Many ship girls looked up at the sky.

At the same time, looking up at the sky was Commander Saraha, who had just repaired her body that had been torn in two. Her expression changed drastically as she said:

"This is not a solar eclipse; someone is drawing energy from the sun."