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Thousands of Xiaolong-class interstellar warships, like a pack of wolves slling blood, pounced on the Saint Legion, which had just been subjected to a barrage of interstellar missile fire and was still in shock.

Although the Saints Legion is the strongest of the ten Holy Light Legions.

But at this mont, no one doubts the fate of the Saints Legion.

"Saint Cana! You actually colluded with the Dragonflight Legion!"

"You keep calling us traitors, but you're the one who betrayed the Holy Light!" Governor Andrew angrily pointed at Saint Cana.

“I knew this bitch was connected to the Dragon Squadron when I was in the Star Alliance.”

"Especially her relationship with that Dragon Lord, it's hard to say what kind of dirty affair it is!" Stanford Governor said disdainfully.

Saint Cana remained unmoved by these words.

She glanced calmly at Governor Stanford: "Stanford, are you still clinging to hope for your Southern Sacred Fleet, which is stationed not far from here?"

Upon hearing Saint Cana's words, the Stanford governor's expression changed slightly, but he still managed to control his emotions and sneered, "So what if it is?"

My Southern Sacred Fleet has a full two hundred thousand interstellar warships!

"By the ti they arrive, do you think your betrayal will succeed?"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding guests breathed a sigh of relief.

How could I have almost forgotten about this?

The Stanford governor approved the relocation plan in order to begin preparations as early as possible.

He had long since abandoned border defenses, gathering all his fleets together, except for so interstellar warships lost in the initial battles against the interstellar Zerg.

The remaining nearly 200,000 interstellar warships have all completed their assembly.

They could set sail for their new ho at any ti, awaiting orders from the Stanford governor.

The Stanford governor was well aware that the military power he held directly represented his future influence.

“However, it seems your Southern Sacred Fleet won’t listen to you anymore.” Saint Cana opened another video window.

The image on the ground is of a ship's bridge.

A man who was originally sitting in the captain's chair imdiately stood up upon seeing Saint Cana, placed one hand on his chest, and bowed, saying, "Greetings, Commander Saint Cana."

“Paul?” Stanford’s governor was taken aback when he saw the person in front of him.

After carefully confirming that the other party was indeed Paul, the commander-in-chief of the Second Army Group of the Southern Sacred Fleet under his command, he realized that the other party was indeed Paul.

Paul glanced at the Stanford governor but said nothing.

Paul! What are you doing!

I command you to imdiately contact the other Southern Holy Fleet groups and co to the Imperial Star to quell the rebellion!

"The Holy Angels family has colluded with foreign enemies and is now the most wanted criminal by the Imperial Senate!" Consul Stanford roared, clearly showing his unstable emotions.

It seed that only by shouting loudly could he cover up his inner unease.

Commander Paul did not speak, but looked at Saint Cana and bowed slightly: "Please give the next instructions, Commander."

"Never mind, I'm sure a certain governor is quite puzzled right now."

"Commander Paul, could you first explain to this governor what the 'original' Southern Sacred Fleet was like?" Saint Cana said casually.

“Yes.” Commander Paul looked at the Stanford governor and said calmly, “Half an hour ago.”

The entire First Army Group of the Southern Sacred Fleet was annihilated, and subsequently, the Second, Fourth, and Sixth Army Groups all defected.

The Third and Fifth Army fleets initially encountered so difficulties, but after a series of high-ranking officers defected and so of the initially resisting fleets surrendered, the situation generally stabilized.

The Eighth Army Fleet was resting in the starport due to its previous operations against the interstellar Zerg, after receiving our intelligence.

The commander of the Eighth Army also expressed his intention to join our side.

By this point, the Southern Sacred Fleet Group had been completely reorganized into the Second Army Group of Holy Angels, with over 150,000 interstellar warships under our control.

Report complete.

After listening to what the soldier in the video window said.

Many of the guests present were stunned.

The one whose emotions fluctuated the most was naturally Stanford himself.

He involuntarily took a few steps back, shaking his head repeatedly and muttering, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

That's absolutely impossible!

My First Army Group has a full 30,000 interstellar warships, how could they possibly be completely annihilated in just half an hour!

That's impossible!

It must be you and that traitor Paul who are deceiving !

It's all fake!

These are all fake!

My fleet will be here soon to quell the rebellion!

In addition to the legion fleet, which consists of three thousand interstellar warships, the Holy Radiant Empire's fleet also includes other fleets.

Above that, there are army group fleets organized into groups of ten legion fleets, which makes up 30,000 interstellar warships.

The vast majority of people present were unwilling to believe that the elite First Army Group of the Southern Sacred Fleet would be annihilated in just half an hour.

This is incredible!

Looking at the sowhat deranged Stanford governor, Saint Cana turned to Paul: "Commander Paul, are you still on the battlefield where the First Army was annihilated?"

Yes, I am right here.

"Then why don't you show the footage from the scene to the Stanford administration?"

"It can also be seen as giving him an opportunity to mourn for his most elite First Army," Saint Cana said.

"Yes." Commander Paul adjusted the cara, turning it towards the view outside the bridge window and beginning to pan it outwards.

Gradually, everyone saw the 'ruins' of a starship.

The wreckage of interstellar warships drifted across this cosmos.

This is a starship graveyard.

The wreckage of so of the large interstellar warships also tells those around them about their forr identities.

T4 Retribution Angel-class Heavy Starship

T4 Divine Light-class Light Star Cruiser

T4 Divine Envoy-class dium Star Destroyer

The glory of these holy and radiant empires has now beco a 'graveyard' in this cosmos.

Wait, why is there a starship hovering over there in the distance?

At first, the interstellar warship looked like a grain of rice in our line of sight.

But as the scene progresses, the interstellar warship grows larger and larger.

The sheer size of the ship gave off an overwhelming sense of pressure, even through the video window.

"What kind of starship is that? It's so big! I've never seen one like it before," a young guest muttered in bewildernt.

At this mont, the other consul's face turned ashen.

His pupils dilated, his lips trembled, and he pointed incredulously at the interstellar warship in the video window: "T5... This is a T5 interstellar warship."

"That's it... that annihilated our Holy Wings Legion!"

The truth is revealed at this mont.

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