The main ship's void shield vibrated violently under the impact of the forbidden spell, and the ripples spread layer by layer, and finally shattered completely with a "bang".

The surface of the ship was instantly covered with cracks, and a harsh sound of metal twisting came from inside, obviously it had suffered severe damage.

Eric and the dragon were covered in blood, their scales and armor were covered with scorch marks, and they were gasping for breath, each breath carrying the smell of blood.

At the critical moment, a gentle yet powerful energy surged from the darkness and slowly flowed into their bodies, repairing their broken injuries and allowing the man and dragon, who were on the verge of their limit, to recover a little.

Eric looked around, his heart sinking to the bottom - the three main fleets of the Empire had been torn into pieces by enemy ships, many ships were floating in the void with black smoke, and the flames of the explosions reflected the struggles of the remaining crew members.

Although the dragon knights and golden behemoths were all injured and weak, they were still alive. It was obvious that the three fleets deliberately protected them at the rear of the formation before being split up.

At this moment, he keenly sensed that a terrifying energy was rapidly gathering.

Turning his head, he saw that the damaged flagship of the Seventh Special Fleet raised its guns again, and the dark blue light condensed again, aiming directly at him and the dragon!

"Not good!" Eric's pupils suddenly shrank. He was about to drive the dragon to dodge, but he found that the energy in his body was almost exhausted, and the dragon's movements were sluggish due to the backlash of the forbidden spell.

At the critical moment, a brilliant golden light suddenly rushed out from behind the wreckage of the Imperial Fleet - it was a galaxy-level golden Behemoth, with a huge body, emitting a pressure that shook the void.

Without any hesitation, it stood in front of Eric and took the beam of light containing terrifying ion energy.

The light beam bombarded the golden fur of the Golden Behemoth, stirring up energy sparks all over the sky, but failed to hurt it at all.

It flashed across the void and arrived in front of the main ship of the Seventh Special Fleet.

The Golden Behemoth looked down at the ship, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he gently clenched his giant fingers towards the inside of the ship.

In an instant, the huge flagship seemed to be strangled by an invisible force, all energy flow suddenly stopped, and the ship was like a body without a soul.

Stuck in the void, even the internal alarms stopped abruptly - all life forms on the ship were annihilated by that invisible grip.

After eliminating the main ship, the Golden Behemoth moved again, shuttling through the cluster of enemy ships like a golden lightning.

It raised its giant fingers again and again, gently clenching them towards the ships. Every movement was accompanied by the collapse of the enemy ships' energy and the severance of their vitality.

In just ten minutes, the two large fleets under the Seventh Special Fleet had completely lost their combat effectiveness.

All life forms on board the ship were wiped out, leaving only empty hulls floating silently in the void.

The sound of explosions in the starry sky suddenly stopped, leaving only the breathing of the remaining ships of the Imperial Fleet and the mountain-like figure of the Golden Behemoth.

Eric and the dragon watched this scene, their eyes filled with shock - this was the power of a galaxy-level existence, who could decide the life or death of a fleet with just a wave of their hand.

In the distance, the support fleet was rushing in at full speed. Seeing the scene before them, Martin's steady voice came over the communication channel: "Closing the net."

Imperial ships began methodically clearing the battlefield, picking up survivors and taking over those enemy vessels that had been deprived of life.

At this moment, in another hall of the Imperial Palace, the eldest prince slapped the luxurious sandalwood table with his hand, and the tabletop instantly cracked into several lines.

"What did you say?! The Seventh Special Fleet was completely wiped out?"

His eyes were red and his tone was filled with incredible rage.

"Could it be that the Galaxy-level Golden Behemoth has taken action? That Martin, how dare he!"

Before he finished speaking, there was another "bang" sound, and his palm fell heavily on the table again, sending wood chips flying.

"Using a special-class fleet as bait in exchange for the opportunity for the Void Storm Troops to infiltrate the Gods' Plane...is this a win or a loss?"

He paced anxiously, his expression changing from gloomy to bright. "Damn it! We clearly blocked communications in that area before we took action. How could they get here so quickly?"

The ministers standing by with their heads bowed, not daring to make a sound.

He knew that the destruction of the Seventh Special Fleet was not only a severe blow to military strength.

It also disrupted the rhythm of the eldest prince's secret layout - that army was originally a key chess piece in the plan to tie down Martin's main force and buy time for the Kongxiang army.

"Communications blocked..."

The eldest prince suddenly stopped, his eyes sinister.

"Is there a problem internally, or does Martin have some tricks we don't know about?"

He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

"No matter what, the Sky-Inlaid Storm Force must succeed. Otherwise, the sacrifice of this special fleet will become a joke!"

The air in the hall seemed to freeze, with only the heavy breathing of the eldest prince echoing.

At this moment, more than 300 members of the Shadow Storm Force, wearing transparent armor, were like ghosts blending into the void, quietly sneaking into the divine realm.

Although the plane consciousness vaguely sensed the fluctuations of the alien existence, after careful investigation, it found no trace of the entity and gradually let down its guard.

These invaders were like moving shadows, sneaking into the palace where Martin was one after another.

Their steps were light and silent, and the invisibility effect of their armor perfectly avoided the sight of the patrolling dragon knights and legion knights - even when they passed each other at close range, the knights did not notice anything unusual.

More than three hundred transparent figures conducted a planned search in the palace, with clear division of labor to explore every palace, corridor and secret room.

They have only one goal: to find Martin.

The energy detector built into the armor hummed softly, capturing any fluctuations of the emperor's exclusive energy that might exist in the air.

Every step he took was carried out with deadly precision and caution, as if an invisible net was slowly tightening.

Deep in the palace, in Martin's study, the candlelight flickered gently.

He stroked a medal with his fingertips, looked into the void through the window lattice, and frowned slightly - for some reason, he always felt that the wind today was unusually cold.

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