Minecraft players are invading the worlds.

They didn't know how much longer they could live on this earth, or how many more days this blue planet, which bore witness to the origins of all human civilization, would exist in this universe.

Faced with the extermination by an alien civilization whose technology far surpasses the known limits, all these mortals can do is stand guard in front of these machines and pray that the unparalleled dimensional miracle that originated from the game world can truly cross the dimensional barrier and descend upon the real world.

However, this underground base, with its extremely oppressive atmosphere and the ever-present possibility of an apocalyptic battle, was different.

At this very moment, on the outskirts of the base, across the vast land of China, and even across the entire planet Earth, the outside world remains as peaceful and tranquil as ever.

The morning sunlight pierced through the thin mist and gently bathed the bustling streets of the metropolis.

Commuters still rushed to catch the subway, breakfast stalls on both sides of the street were steaming, and the sound of children reading aloud could be heard from the school.

On this ordinary day, billions of ordinary people have no idea that five super guilds are transforming into demons and slaughtering stars in another world for their own survival.

They continued to live peaceful lives, enjoying the last, warm yet cruel tranquility before the end of the world.

Meanwhile, in deep space, far from our solar system...

"Boom!!"

A vacuum that should have been completely silent was suddenly shaken apart by the indescribable roar of high-dimensional antimatter engines, causing it to collapse on a large scale.

Looking around, it was a terrifying sight that would make any advanced civilization's scalp tingle.

A massive super interstellar fleet, numbering a staggering one hundred million ships, stretched across several light-years in the vacuum, marching madly toward the solar system and toward the coordinates of Earth.

This destructive torrent, comprised of one hundred million jet-black warships, is the main fleet of the expeditionary force of the Cangran Empire, one of the true native rulers of this star cluster.

Throughout this long interstellar journey, this torrent of death, forged from billions of tons of steel, has already rigorously implemented its elimination plan.

They swept through the area along this route with brutal force.

Whether they were primitive natives who had just stepped into the threshold of one star or third-level civilizations that had developed secondary fleets, they could not even stop this massive fleet for a second.

All civilizations, all races, the traces of their existence, the languages ​​and arts they invented, were utterly reduced to meaningless atomic dust in space by the devastating secondary cannons of this fleet, forcibly erased from the universe, vanishing without a trace.

At this very moment, inside the largest flagship of this expeditionary fleet, which numbers one hundred million.

Inside the command center, a faint green energy glow slowly moved across the walls.

A strange-looking adjutant, covered in fine gray-blue scales and possessing a pair of scarlet compound eyes without pupils, was holding a data quantum board emitting high-dimensional fluctuations as he strode to the foot of the supreme throne.

The adjutant lowered its massive head slightly and respectfully reported to the imposing figure on the throne.

"Reporting to the great Captain Yuanming, according to the newly connected statistics of our expeditionary force's mainframe, in the past 160 cosmic hours, our army, following the elimination trajectory, has strictly followed the divine decree of the Executor and has conveniently eliminated a total of 7,600 inferior civilizations that were deemed superfluous and low-level."

Hearing this bloody massacre figure...

Seated on the colossal throne carved from the core of an entire asteroid, the commander-in-chief of the Cangran Empire's expeditionary force, known as Yuanming, merely opened his eyes slightly with a hint of indifference.

Its body is five meters tall and has four strong arms covered with destructive bone spikes.

Upon hearing the number, Yuan Ming's ferocious face remained completely expressionless. He simply nodded slightly, speaking in a condescending and cold tone.

Chapter 491 Interstellar Wanderer

"Seven thousand six hundred, huh? They're just a bunch of inferior insects that can't even completely escape the gravity of their own home planet. They're gone, so be it. The resources in this star system are limited, and we can't waste precious space on these trash."

Yuan Ming slowly stood up, his four arms slightly outstretched in the void, his eyes locked onto a coordinate on the holographic star map that was emitting a faint blue light and located in the corner of the edge.

"That's right. There's only one weak surface civilization called Blue Star left before we reach the final destination of this cleansing expedition."

"Issue my order: have the fleet continue its advance at full power. Once it reaches the final coordinates, use the stellar-class star-destroying cannons to completely annihilate it from its home planet to its ecosystem."

Yuanming spoke in a nonchalant tone.

"After we finish all this, our mission will be completely complete. At that time, the entire army will return to the home planet directly through the Empire's long-distance stargate. I have been in this boring and desolate star field long enough."

Upon hearing the captain's command, the gray-blue scaled adjutant immediately stood at attention, pounded his arms hard against his chest, and responded loudly.

"Yes, sir. At the current pace, we should be able to complete this cleanup mission in just a few days and return home happily."

However, while the generals inside this massive flagship were still casually discussing how to easily destroy Earth and then comfortably return home...

Suddenly.

"Woo! Woo!"

The entire command center suddenly turned a glaring bright red without warning.

A series of sharp, high-level red alerts, threatening the Empire's central AI with complete system failure, shattered the peaceful atmosphere and echoed throughout every corner of the hall.

"What's going on? Why did the mainframe suddenly go into maximum alert mode?"

Before Yuan Ming could even unleash his fury, another messenger dressed in special military uniform scrambled in from outside the door, collapsing limply beneath the throne, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"Reporting, sir! Something terrible has happened! The Imperial Central Court has sent us a top-secret emergency order."

The messenger, panting heavily, held up a golden quantum spectrum bearing the highest emblem of the imperial family high above his head.

"Reporting to Your Excellency, the Imperial Academy has issued a supreme order: behind our star cluster, tens of thousands of light-years away in the unknown depths of the void, a special and mysterious black mist has suddenly appeared without warning, completely exceeding the limits of known physics and Imperial technology."

"According to the most precise calculations of the Central Observatory, that black mist is spreading and devouring all known galaxies in the vicinity at an absurd speed."

"Just recently, in order to investigate the truth of this black mist, the Imperial Academy specially requested that ten experts whose strength had reached the star cluster level and who were stationed in the core of the capital go there in their true forms."

"But it turned out that even those ten Star Cluster-level Supreme Powerhouses had no confidence in staying inside the strange black mist for an extended period of time."

"Their immortal divine bodies were corroded and dissolved by the laws the moment they came into contact with the black mist."

"Now, the entire Imperial Academy is in complete panic. The supreme elders of the clan have unanimously made a final decision: the Cangran Empire will abandon all its territories and home planet, and begin a full-scale evacuation of the entire clan to unknown, distant star regions."

"what?"

Upon hearing this terrifying report, which sounded like something out of a fairy tale,

Yuan Ming, the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force who had been sitting calmly with an arrogant and indifferent expression, was suddenly struck dumb as if by lightning. His alien face was instantly covered with an unprecedented sense of horror.

"Black mist? What the hell is this thing? Even the Star Cluster-level Guardian Elders can't stay here for long? Is it really spreading so fast?"

Yuan Ming yanked the messenger off the ground, stared at him intently, and roared.

The messenger was so overwhelmed by Yuan Ming's imposing aura that blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, but he could only shake his head desperately with a mournful face.

"Sir, it's true. The speed is countless times faster than we imagined. According to the Imperial Academy's calculations, after we complete the last clearing mission at the end coordinates of this flight path, we must carry out a rapid reverse evacuation as quickly as possible."

"Otherwise, if we linger in this remote corner for even a few days, our massive expeditionary force of one hundred million warships might be completely overtaken by the spreading black fog halfway there and die silently inside."

The messenger clung tightly to Yuanming's clothes.

"The final order from the Imperial Council is that after we capture the coordinates of this destination called Blue Star as quickly as possible, we must not linger for a second, but immediately turn the ship around and meet up with the Imperial's entire fleeing force at the agreed-upon interstellar rift."

"Then, following the main force, we will forcibly attack and explore other unknown distant star clusters."

After listening to the messenger's latest, flustered report...

Yuanming's massive body swayed weakly for a moment before he slowly sat back down on the throne.

His eyes flashed with confusion and shock. He let out a long breath and muttered to himself in a somewhat mystical manner.

"Has the situation really gotten this serious? To the point that even the core star cluster that our Cangran Empire has existed for tens of thousands of years is to be abandoned and evacuated?"

"The Imperial Academy is even prepared to become interstellar wanderers and attack other unfamiliar star clusters?"

Yuan Ming shook his head, a deep sense of apprehension flashing across his scaly face.

"For those old, immortal elders to make such a decision, the existence behind that black mist is definitely beyond my imagination. No, I absolutely cannot leave my life in this doomed place."

Thinking of this, the confusion in Yuan Ming's eyes was instantly replaced by an extreme ferocity and violence.

He suddenly raised his head, pointed all four arms forward, and let out a wild, mad roar at everyone in the hall.

"Issue my supreme commander's death order: release the safety overload limit from the energy cores of all warships in the fleet and activate the maximum power space jump mode."

Chapter 492 I Understand

"Get this expeditionary fleet going at full speed, faster, faster!!"

"Before that damned black fog spreads to these corners, we must take care of that garbage insect civilization called Blue Star ahead as soon as possible."

"Only after we complete the mission can we leave this damned place with the main force as soon as possible. Charge!"

"boom!"

Accompanied by Yuan Ming's commanding roar.

The Cangran Empire's expeditionary force, which numbered a full 100 million ships and was already moving at high speed, had all the dark matter energy nozzles of the warships behind it turn from dark green to scarlet red in an instant.

A total of one hundred million streams of energy that tore through the void erupted simultaneously, causing the entire massive fleet to increase its speed several times in an instant, frantically approaching the direction of the solar system where Blue Star is located.

What they had no idea was that...

At this very moment, behind them, in the core war zone, countless light-years away, where people were frantically fleeing.

They were the instigators who caused the entire Cangran Empire and even tens of thousands of advanced civilizations to fall into complete panic and flee their entire populations.

He was standing quietly on the highest command bridge of the All-Heavens Guild.

Xu Tianzheng was quietly watching through the holographic screen as the black void below spread through five massive spatial channels, completely penetrating the interiors of five large star clusters.

However, seeing the speed at which it was spreading, Xu Tian's brows still furrowed slightly.

He only has less than a day and a half left in reality. If he just lets these void black energies slowly wriggle along the natural space of the universe...

So, trying to traverse several massive star clusters in such a short time and forcefully find the real coordinates of the blue planet hidden in unknown corners is still too slow.

Thinking of this, a ruthless glint flashed in Xu Tian's eyes.

He turned his head slightly, looked at Kong Kong, the top-tier space player beside him who was using the laws of higher dimensions to maintain the five massive tunnels, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Kongkong, the current spread efficiency is not enough. Now that we have completely controlled the surrounding situation, there is no need to proceed step by step. Let's start implementing the second phase of the space node plan."

"Use all your spatial origin power to divide these five spatial channels that are currently emitting black energy into countless tiny spatial sub-channels. Then, randomly open the exit coordinates of these channels to more distant, unfamiliar star clusters without any rules or restrictions."

Upon hearing Xu Tian's instruction, Kong Kong, who was standing to the side, was slightly taken aback.

"Boss, I understand what you mean. You're planning to fuel these void substances and let them spread everywhere in this universe. Don't worry, boss, this is my specialty. Spatial laws, right?"

"boom!"

Kong Kong laughed wildly and suddenly tore open in the void.

In that instant, the spatial core within his body directly entered the highest level of overload combustion state.

Strands of silvery-white causal lines from higher dimensions surged wildly from his fingertips.