The collision between the fleet and the beast herd instantly detonated the starry sky.

The beam of the energy cannon tore through the night sky, and the ship with the void shield advanced like a solid wall.

When the low-level beasts crashed into the ship, they were shattered by the energy ripples. The wailing sounds rose and fell in the communication channel, but they could not shake the fleet's formation at all.

The king beasts were suspended in the air, their sharp claws glowing with a faint light, confronting the scattered dragon knights from a distance.

The dragon knight was wearing dragon scale armor, and the giant dragon under him was breathing dragon breath. The momentum of both sides was in a stalemate, and neither side was willing to break the deadlock first.

At this moment, a pressure as heavy as the earth suddenly descended - a galaxy-level golden Behemoth stepped out, its golden mane rustling in the turbulent energy, and every step made the void tremble slightly.

It stood in front of the dragon rider, its scarlet eyes swept across the herd of beasts, and its low roar made the surrounding beasts tremble.

"Golden Behemoth...I haven't seen it in a few years."

A hoarse voice sounded, and a Pig King as big as a small starship came flying with several little Pig Kings, with dark purple venom on its fangs.

"Isn't it time to settle the accounts we had in the Savage Star Region?"

The Golden Behemoth growled, and golden energy gathered on his fist. It was obvious that he had no intention of wasting time talking.

The Pig King rolled his eyes, glanced at the fleet's airtight defense, then looked at the galaxy-level aura emanating from the Golden Behemoth, and suddenly waved his hoof: "Retreat!"

Although the beast kings were unwilling, they did not dare to disobey. Just as they were about to turn around, their retreat was suddenly blocked by a golden light - another golden Behemoth appeared there at some point, also emitting a terrifying aura.

Blocked in front and pursued from behind, the herd suddenly fell into panic. At this moment, a sharp laugh rang out, like the sound of metal rubbing against each other.

"Hahahaha... Two golden behemoths, who are you trying to scare?"

A slightly smaller sow king appeared out of thin air on the side of Martin's flagship, with strange runes flashing on its fangs and its eyes fixed on the bridge.

The two golden behemoths' expressions suddenly changed. They didn't care about the life and death of the fleet, but they would never dare to put His Majesty in danger.

The Sow King's position is too tricky. Once she takes action, the flagship will inevitably be affected.

"You're so cruel! Go away."

The two golden behemoths left their original positions and made way for the herd.

The Sow King chuckled and slowly began to retreat. As the herd disappeared into the depths of the void, the two Golden Behemoths slowly withdrew their breath, turned around and knelt on one knee in the direction of the flagship, their voices filled with a hint of fear.

"I have failed in my duty. Your Majesty, please punish me."

Inside the bridge, Martin watched the herd of beasts gradually moving away on the screen, his fingertips tapping on the handrail.

The appearance of these beast kings was no accident, especially the last sow king, who was obviously coming for him.

"It seems that we are not the only ones eyeing the fat piece of meat of Matrix Galaxy."

He said calmly, "Pass the order down to speed up the occupation and strengthen the vigilance. Next time, we won't let them get away so easily."

Martin's eyes fell on the dark line area at the edge of the star map, and then he contacted the fourth and fifth Golden Behemoths, preparing to promote them to the galaxy level.

A few minutes later, two golden streaks of light swept out from the hidden star field on the flank of the fleet and landed in the void behind the flagship.

"Ready, Your Majesty." The fourth brother's low voice sounded in Martin's mind, and the fifth brother also let out a low growl of confirmation.

Martin no longer hesitated. With a thought, the core in the space ring was directly absorbed by the system, and the tremendous energy poured into the bodies of the two golden behemoths like a tide.

Golden light exploded across their bodies, their bones and muscles crackled, their bodies expanded quietly under the rush of energy, and the pressure around them climbed exponentially—all within a few breaths.

The aura of the fourth and fifth ones stabilized at the galaxy level, no different from the previous two golden behemoths.

"You stay hidden, advance with the fleet, and provide support from the flanks when attacked." Martin's instructions were concise and clear.

"As you command, Your Majesty."

The two golden behemoths responded, and their bodies transformed into two pale golden shadows, blending into the surrounding stardust. If it were not for deliberate perception, they would almost merge into one with the void.

The fleet continued to move deeper into the southern hinterland of the Matrix Galaxy, and unknown areas on the star map continued to light up.

When the light of the jump engine went out again, the alarm in the bridge suddenly sounded - the screen showed that several unfamiliar fleets had appeared in the star field ahead.

The emblem on the ship's hull belongs neither to the Empire, nor to the Matrix Galaxy, nor to the Beast King forces that appeared earlier.

"It's a fleet of an ancient race."

Kage's voice sounded beside him, and he called up the opponent's ship type analysis.

"Judging from the ship structure and energy response, they are three large fleets."

Martin looked at the huge warships floating in the nebula on the screen, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

The splitting of the Matrix Galaxy was like a piece of fat meat thrown into the deep sea, which not only attracted these "neighbors", but also attracted more distant ancient races who wanted to get a piece of the pie.

"It seems that this chaos is more lively than expected."

A cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Order all ships to remain alert and continue forward. No need to provoke, but if anyone gets in our way..."

Before he finished speaking, he lightly pressed the weapon control console with his fingertips, and the energy slot of the flagship's main gun instantly lit up with a faint blue light, drawing a striking trajectory in the void.

"Let them have a taste of our power."

At this time, teams of sword cultivators and other monks with long swords collided with the fleet of the ancient race.

Martin looked at the screen and saw that they should be people from the Xuanhuang Realm. Weren't they fighting with the Desolate Ancient Plane? Why were they here?

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