Two weeks later.

The northern part of the Oron Empire was once again invaded by enemies.

This time it's not the Zerg, but the Dylan Empire.

Although the war situation is not as dire as the last Zerg invasion, the defensive lines have long since collapsed and are no longer able to hold, allowing the enemy to advance unimpeded.

In the past three years, the empire's northern defensive line has still not been rebuilt. A defensive line that is tens of thousands of light-years long would take at least several decades to be fully rebuilt, and it is still far from being completed.

The two fleets are locked in fierce combat. Their spaceships are constantly firing energy beams, accompanied by a constant barrage of roars and explosions.

The clash between the powerful combat mech pilots was exceptionally fierce. They collided with each other in the air, and their martial arts techniques struck the surface of their mechs, sparking countless sparks.

The entire space was filled with the aura of explosions and death. These powerful combat mech pilots, as the commanders of the entire fleet, had their every attack affecting the fate of the entire fleet.

The Dylan Empire came with great force and was well prepared. In addition, its offensive was fierce and it used a variety of methods. For a time, the army defending the north of the Oron Empire was almost overwhelmed!

In particular, the king of the Dylan Empire, who was equivalent to a Grand Elder, was virtually invincible on the battlefield.

With this king in command, the Dylan Empire's massive army, spanning trillions of kilometers, directly broke through the empire's temporary northern defense line.

"Where is Elder Mo Tianyun now? He hasn't appeared in public for the past few years. The war situation is dire. Quickly contact Elder Kore and inform Elder Mo Tianyun!"

A Grand Marshal, his bloodshot eyes concealing a sliver of rationality, looked at the retreating interstellar shuttle fleet and the Imperial Northern Combat Mech Legion, which was falling behind, and asked coldly into the communicator!

"Reporting to Grand Marshal, we have already notified Elder Kore, but Elder Kore replied that he also cannot contact Grand Elder Mo Tianyun!"

The communications officer from the Imperial Northern Headquarters calmly replied.

But a hint of anxiety still lingered in his voice.

"No need to look for him anymore, leave this war to me!"

To his surprise, the Grand Marshal of the Slave received a mental message, and the concrete voice in the message was very familiar to him.

Turning his head, the Grand Marshal of the Slave could sense, through his spiritual power, a blue combat mech that was dozens of miles tall and looked like a massive iceberg, exuding a cold and sharp aura.

"Elder Darren Jonah!???"

"I am very surprised!" the Grand Marshal exclaimed, but there was also a hint of confusion on his face.

Elder Darren Jonah, he's not already...

Hasn't his body's evolutionary genes been severely damaged?

Moreover, I heard that his mental strength has been greatly weakened, yet he is still able to pilot his world-destroying battle mech?

Could it be...?

Elder Darren Jonah is fully recovered!

Next, Elder Darren Jonah demonstrated through his actions that his strength had truly been restored.

Under the control of Elder Darren Jonah, the Eternal Dawn mech traversed through layers of space at an extremely fast speed, arriving at the center of the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

"Myriad Layers of Ice Profound Sword"

It was as if the breath of ice, which had been unable to be melted for billions of years, was born from Elder Darren Jonah's Eternal Dawn mech.

A solemn aura enveloped the entire universe, followed by a massive white sword slashing out, seemingly freezing space and causing the Dylan Empire's mech division to freeze in place.

In the next instant, hundreds of millions of combat mechs were crushed into fragments by Elder Darren Jonah's sword, exploding into the vast universe.

"Darren Jonah! How could it be you?"

After sensing the Eternal Dawn battle mech with his mental power, Tong Awang's eyes widened, and after staring at it for a moment, he said in disbelief.

According to intelligence obtained by their agents within the Oron Empire, Elder Darren Jonah took a 'forbidden potion' during the Zerg invasion of the Oron Empire's northern frontier.

His strength should have been greatly reduced by now, so how could he possibly recover his strength?

Tong A-Wang was well aware of the effects of the 'forbidden potion', because he carried a bottle of the 'forbidden potion' that was meant for 'Shattered Star' level martial artists.

"Copper King, it really is you! Your Dylan Empire's covetousness of our Oron Empire's northern territory remains unchanged!"

Elder Darren Jonah and King Bronze faced each other from a distance, while the surrounding armies quickly withdrew.