In her pupils, countless streams of white light drifted in from outside, passing through the corners of the room, seeping in from all directions, and entering her body.
Amalia could clearly feel the sturdy barrier blocking her advancent thinning once more due to the influx of white light.
The day she would break through that obstruction was drawing closer and closer.
Although she had absorbed an imnse amount of energy, it seed her progress was slower than before.
However, what she gained in return was substantial.
Her foundation had never been truly solid in the past.
Now, as more and more energy settled within her, while not all of it directly increased her cultivation level, it was laying the groundwork for a powerful breakthrough.
In the future, when she unleashed attacks at the sa level of cultivation, they would be far more devastating than before.
The white light continued pouring into Amalia’s body.
The combined willpower of hundreds of thousands of people was not sothing that would dissipate quickly.
Outside, the soldiers resting under the stars continued their discussion, unaware that an invisible figure had been standing nearby the entire ti.
When this figure approached the brightly lit area, he did not see his kind as he had expected.
Instead, he saw a large group of humans.
Imdiately, a sense of unease crept into his mind.
The prince had inford him that the force occupying Planet Teutonia was Aelra’s fleet.
Yet now, it was clear that those in control of Planet Teutonia were not his kind, but humans who had no reason to be here.
"What’s going on? Did the prince receive false information? But this is definitely Planet Teutonia—I couldn’t have made a mistake."
The more Nel thought about it, the worse he felt.
He decided to eavesdrop on the humans’ conversation, hoping to gather useful information.
Then, he heard them frequently ntioning two nas—Ms. Amalia and Mr. Kenny.
Every ti these nas were spoken, the soldiers’ expressions carried not just admiration but also a deep sense of reverence.
Gradually, from their discussions, Nem managed to piece together the truth.
The prince had not been mistaken—Aelra’s fleet had indeed been the one to conquer Planet Teutonia.
However, it was not Aelra himself who had done it, because the general was already dead—killed by humans.
This revelation shocked Nel so much that he nearly gasped aloud.
Aelra, a general so powerful that he could rival the prince, had not only been slain by two humans but had even lost his battleship to them.
It was utterly unheard of.
Nel knew that only 24 cosmic battleship had been sent to the Androda Universe.
For the Erythar Star System to be allocated two battleship was already considered generous, given that Erythar Star System’s civilization was slightly behind and its territory smaller than other star systems.
Even the strongest star systems had at most three battleship.
And yet, two humans had overturned everything.
If not for their lack of manpower, with their overwhelming strength, a single battleship might have been enough to conquer the Erythar Star System.
"Our fleet has been campaigning in the Erythar Star System for over a year, and we’ve never heard of anything like this happening before. Now, trouble has suddenly arisen—this must be connected to the two humans they keep ntioning. The secret likely lies with them."
Nel decided to investigate further.
He passed through the resting soldiers, yet not a single one noticed that an invisible alien had just walked right past them.
Nel arrived at another brightly lit building.
Using his special vision, he "saw" several humans inside.
One of them was dressed in military uniform, with an insignia on his shoulder that indicated a moderately high rank.
The others seed to be following his orders.
"Is this the human?" Nel muttered to himself. "No, that’s not right. From what those soldiers were saying, those two appeared out of nowhere—they couldn’t be part of the human military. There must be soone else. I wonder if they’re still on Planet Teutonia."
Nel looked up at the building.
He actually hoped the two humans were still on Planet Teutonia.
The force attacking Planet Teutonia wasn’t just the prince’s faction—several of General Galtron’s forces were also involved.
If they could draw the attention of these powerful humans, the pressure on Planet Planet Gallia would be significantly reduced.
Although he had confidence in his own side’s strength and believed humans couldn’t possibly be a real threat, he couldn’t deny one undeniable fact—General Aelra, a warrior powerful enough to rival the prince, had already fallen at the hands of humans.
No matter how impossible it seed, the reality was there.
Nel stepped into the building.
There were only a few humans inside, and security was extrely lax.
If humanity’s highest-ranking commander was here, he could easily kill them all by himself.
His gaze fell on Duviel, who was speaking with his subordinates.
The man’s military rank wasn’t high, but he appeared to be the most authoritative figure in the building.
Nel continued up to the second floor.
At the sa mont he stepped into the building, Amalia, who was cultivating on the second floor, suddenly opened her eyes and glanced outside.
Her powerful divine sense spread out instantly.
Her detection swept over Nel’s body without causing any ripples, ensuring he remained unaware.
The alien continued his observations, completely oblivious that the very person he was searching for had already taken notice of him.
"An alien that can turn invisible?" Amalia raised an intrigued eyebrow.
From Major General Rafiq and the others, she had learned that aliens ca in various species with a multitude of abilities.
Aside from the battle beasts like the Crimson Mirage Raven she had previously encountered, this was the first ti she had seen an alien with the ability to beco invisible.
The alien remained unaware that his every movent was already under watch as he ascended the stairs.
Amalia’s lips curved slightly before she closed her eyes again, as if the discovery had been nothing more than an illusion.
Nel reached the second floor, where the presence of humans was minimal.
He had no choice but to check each room individually.
However, while he could turn invisible, he couldn’t phase through walls.
Simply opening a door wasn’t an option—if he startled anyone inside, his presence would be exposed.
As an intelligence operative, even though he looked down on the weak humans, he couldn’t abandon his professionalism.
A true intelligence agent never revealed their existence unnecessarily.
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