Despite to so extent the dissatisfaction towards the Great Clan Chief,
without this backbone, they did not know what to do next. As long as the Great Clan Chief was still there, they could deceive themselves that the Federation still had hope for reconstruction, and that humanity could be great again in this galaxy. But now the Great Clan Chief is dead, and the thousands of years of lies shattered like a mirror, leaving only the harsh reality exposed before their eyes.
They were completely confused in their hearts.
Fortunately, they hadn't fallen into the hands of the Dark Army.
As an army blessed with eternal life, they possessed the ans to bind souls, coupled with so evil chaotic rituals and dark technologies, that was truly a state of neither being able to live nor die.
But the Su Heng before them did not seem like a kind sort either. Moreover, with such a robust physique and fierce appearance, could he even be considered human?
The people of the Dark Army were fleeing.
This army had always been a loose organization similar to various lords.
Previously, they still had the restraint from Tajadon, but now with the Great Commander dead, those left naturally sought their own escape routes, seeing no need to stay and clash head-on with Su Heng.
They would have been better off not moving, but as the huge starship just started, they discovered that no matter how hard they pushed the Planet Engine, which normally could traverse light years, even to the extent of damaging its lifespan entering an overload state, it could not move an inch. It was as if the several kiloters long, or even more than ten kiloters long, warships were just insects encased in amber.
Following that, those warships were compressed like soda cans, the outer plastic steel armor cracked, and the pipes responsible for transporting energy and armants were flattened.
The Planet Engine exploded under imnse pressure.
Bundles of orange-yellow flas lit up the sky, as if suddenly several suns had appeared.
The scorching atomic firelight flickered on his face, as Su Heng slowly retracted his widely spread hand. As burning debris rained down like droplets from the sky, the world finally quieted down. Seeing this scene, those left were as silent as cicadas in cold weather, their last thoughts of resistance tossed into the clouds.
What followed was the phase of dealing with the remnants.
Su Heng's gaze swiftly swept over the battlefield, he nodded lightly, and then in the blink of an eye, he appeared in the temple of the Central Sacred Mountain.
Although the outside war was brutal, the environnt here was well protected. The garden was beautiful with blossoming flowers swaying in the wind, and the sound of the tide hitting the rocky shore could be heard. Su Heng glanced around but did not find what he was looking for here. At that mont, Li Hongxiu also appeared behind Su Heng, holding a silver tray in her hands.
On a small mountain of ice shards, there were also a few pieces of bright red at.
Su Heng's eyes brightened; although he wasn't hungry. But with the scenery, enjoying the joy of victory, and the delicacies, it was indeed a rare pleasure.
Worthy of being his top lackey, always knew how to handle matters.
He patted Li Hongxiu's head in appreciation, then grabbed the at pieces along with the ice shards underneath and stuffed them into his mouth. While chewing, Su Heng talked to himself, "It seems this place must be where Henos usually lives, but I didn't find any trace of her, could it be that I accidentally killed her?"
Su Heng asked with so regret, "Do you have any news here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Li Hongxiu raise her head and look at him with a very strange, hesitant expression.
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