Ginue curled up in a pile of meteorites in the small dimension, his broken left arm still oozing dark green blood, and he pounded the ground hard.
"That bitch didn't wake up earlier or later, but opened her eyes just when we were about to remove the core! Otherwise, with the original power of the higher plane in hand, who in the Fifth Universe would dare to stop us?"
Hastur's right wing was almost torn apart, and his tentacles were stuck together. He spat out bloody saliva and his voice was hoarse.
"There's no point in saying this now. Their defenses are already stretched. Let alone the core of the higher plane, we'll be blasted into a sieve if we take another step forward."
"Then what do you say we should do?" Ginyu glared at him, his single remaining eye filled with anger. "Just wait to die in this broken plane?"
Hastur was silent for a moment and licked the corner of his cracked mouth.
"Let's go. To Universe 6."
He looked up at the nebula flowing outside the plane barrier.
"I heard the laws over there are very chaotic, which is perfect for us 'remnants of defeated troops' to hide for a while and recover from our injuries..."
"After I recover from my injuries, I'll find a chance to come back and overthrow their business!"
Ginyu took over the conversation, a fierce look in his eyes.
"Hold on for now. When I recover, I'll make that woman and that old man pay the price!"
The two men supported each other to stand up, dragging their broken bodies towards the plane rift.
The wind in the small dimension blew up gravel, which hit them with crackling sounds, as if mocking these two characters who used to stir up trouble and now could only escape in disgrace.
The moment the rift closed, the last thing that was heard was Ginue's unwilling roar, which was quickly swallowed up by the dead silence outside the plane.
When Malga's giant hand that covered the sky and the sun broke through the dimensional barrier, Ginue and Hastur didn't even see the movement clearly before they were grabbed by the back of the neck by an irresistible force.
The palm was as big as a black mountain, and the strong wind that leaked through the fingers made their bones ache.
"Want to run?"
Malga's voice was like thunder rolling from the depths of the galaxy, making their eardrums buzz.
"If my dad comes back and finds out you've run away, I'm going to get scolded."
The giant hand swung violently, and Ginue and Hastur were instantly like meteors with broken strings, with their bones wailing.
They watched helplessly as the nebula beneath them rapidly retreated, then violently collided with a silver-gray patrol ship.
"boom!"
The alloy hull caved inward like paper, and the energy core was instantly overloaded, bursting out with dazzling white light.
The two men passed through layers of decks, smashed from the bow to the stern, and finally fell into the gravitational field of the Matrix Galaxy with the explosion of flames.
“Cough cough…” Hastur coughed up blood, his right wing completely broken in two. “The Destruction Clan is really a piece of shit!”
Ginue's single eye was fixed on the shadow that blocked out the sun from the sky above, and he spat out a mouthful of blood foam mixed with broken teeth.
"Fuck! Even if we have to perish together, we have to drag him down with us!"
Ginue struggled to take out the ball of original power that was emitting a faint glow. The veins on his palms bulged from the force, and he was about to put it into his mouth.
Hastur suddenly pressed his wrist, his voice hoarse but with unquestionable calmness.
"It's useless. I can't fight her head-on with this little strength. The most important thing now is to find a place to hide and recover."
Ginue glared fiercely at the shadow of the palace looming in the depths of the void, spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and finally grasped the power of origin, staggering with Hastur into a meteorite belt.
The figures of the two quickly merged into the broken star rock, and even their breath was deliberately restrained, like two lifeless stones.
On the other side, the wreckage of the wizard fleet's patrol ship was still burning in the void.
The ships that came to investigate hovered nearby, and the energy scanner swept across the entire area back and forth, but only captured the residual traces of the meteorite impact.
"There are no abnormal energy fluctuations and no biological signals." The observer reported with a tired tone.
The captain stared at the chaotic star map on the screen, his brow furrowed. "Most likely a stray meteorite. Record the coordinates and mark it as a danger zone."
The confrontation on the front line is tense right now, and the fleet has long been overwhelmed and has no energy to trace the origin of a "meteorite".
Inside the command cabin, the holographic projections of the captains of the various ships were engaged in a heated debate. "If this continues, the supply lines will be cut off!"
"But if we retreat like this, all our previous sacrifices will be in vain!"
Amid the clamor, someone slammed the table.
"Stop arguing! Either concentrate your firepower and charge once, or retreat and regroup immediately—we can't just hang here and wait to die like this!"
In the void, the broken patrol ship was still slowly disintegrating, and Ginue and Hastur were hiding in the asteroid belt.
He was quietly escaping into deeper darkness under the shadow of the Star Rock.
At this moment, the Xuanhuang Realm and the Huanggu Plane received notifications at the same time, asking them to attack the Matrix Era immediately. The problem of the local plane has been solved.
On the Xuanhuang Realm's flagship, the person in charge looked at the attack signal that lit up on the star map and gave the order in a deep voice: "Charge the main guns and advance according to the predetermined coordinates!"
The energy gun muzzles on both sides of the ship instantly lit up with dazzling red light, forming a pincer attack on the fleet from the ancient plane.
The person in charge of the ancient plane directly connected to the old wizard's communication channel, his voice filled with unquestionable determination.
"Old wizard, the local area has been cleared. Now that the three families have joined forces, there is no need to hold back."
The shadow of the old wizard appeared on the screen, his gray beard fluttering and his eyes sharp as an eagle.
"It should have been done long ago. Pass the order to all floating cities to activate forbidden techniques and crush the Matrix Era's defense network!"
At this moment, the communicator suddenly received the signal from M79. In the picture, Taro was sitting by the porthole, looking at the nebula passing by outside the window, his tone calm.
"We've suffered heavy losses here, and the fleet needs to rest and recuperate. You guys take the first step in the Matrix Era matter."
"Taro!" The Xuanhuang Realm leader angrily slammed the table. "If we don't contribute now, when the Matrix Era recovers, no one will be in trouble!"
Taylor just waved his hand.
"What's the rush? Once you've opened the gap, it won't be too late for us to clean up the mess later."
Communication was interrupted.
The person in charge of the ancient plane turned pale: "This bastard!"
The old wizard sneered.
"Let him be. Even without the M79, the combined strength of our three families is sufficient. Send a message to all ships: in three minutes, the general attack will begin!"
The Xuanhuang Realm's main energy cannon fired first, and a red beam of light tore through the void.
The beast fleet from the ancient plane roared deafeningly and surged forward like a black tide.
Countless runes rained down from the wizard's floating city, weaving a huge attack net in the air.
The Matrix Era's defense shield lit up instantly, but it trembled violently under the attack from three sides, and countless cracks spread like spider webs.
In the starry sky, flames of explosions rose one after another, the roar of the fleet and the explosion of energy collisions intertwined together, completely igniting the final battle of this protracted war.
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