Colonial Suit

The sudden appearance of the conquerors caught the magic-guided mothership by surprise. The fact that they were able to pursue them here was already a combination of luck and wisdom. But no one could have imagined such a frantic interception. Looking at the rapidly approaching sea of people, anyone would feel a chill in their heart.

Could it be that they... never considered their own lives?

"This is war! Our clan's destiny!" Yark said softly amidst the frenzied, surging crowd.

He didn't need to use words to encourage his comrades, because war was the destiny of the Krodel people. And the battlefield was the paradise of the conqueror's glory.

Just as the Elte people guessed, they never thought about going back alive. Because this was the only meaning of their coming here with the Mother Nest.

The inheritance of civilization needs the blood of conquerors... to be even more glorious.

"Let us die in battle here!" Yark shouted angrily, rushing towards the mothership first... At this moment, he no longer looked like a high and mighty God Domain powerhouse, but more like a passionate and impulsive young warrior. Just like in the past... Undoubtedly, the conqueror's madness caused no small trouble for the magic-guided mothership. Because the Lotami's rules restrained it even more, it barely managed to pursue it here with the protection of the God Domain level. Therefore, when a massive number of conquerors approached, it was immediately hit with layers of fire. The entire mothership's progress was immediately hindered.

However, the Elte people were indeed worthy of being a famous fighting race. After a brief moment of confusion, they immediately dispatched a corresponding number of warriors. They called them 'Arbitrators'. Also under the protection of the God Domain level, they fought with the conquerors in a团, and for a time, the space within nearly ten thousand kilometers centered on the magic-guided mothership fell into chaos. Energy flashes streaked across from time to time, and warriors disappeared into thin air one by one.

This was a cruel war. Unlike any previous battle, the losers had no chance of survival. Once the protection of Lotami was broken, they would be instantly absorbed, leaving not even a trace of remains.

But this was a battle that no one could avoid. The Krodel conquerors needed the Mother Nest to buy time, and the Elte arbitrators also had to fulfill their mission here. So no one could retreat. In the chaotic battle, both sides showed the highest courage, shouting and fighting fiercely.

The two sides were in a stalemate, but in the Mother Nest, Leivold's expression was extremely solemn.

He knew that this was only temporary. The Elte people's elites had not yet appeared, especially with so many years of 'sinking', his side's conquerors were far inferior to before. The Krodel people needed to fight to maintain their competitiveness. And without this environment, even with the highest biological technology, it would not be possible to guarantee their own advantages.

The Elte civilization was different. Their advantage lay in inheritance. As long as there was an individual who met the conditions, they could fully obtain the experience of their predecessors. The gap could not be measured by reason. Coupled with the Elte people's magic armor that looked down upon the universe, this battle would soon come to an end.

He only hoped that Yark could delay enough time for the Mother Nest to complete the final step.

In the hall, Leivold pondered silently, turning his head to look at the surrounding wise men. These wise men were the last elites of civilization, originally intended to be reserved for civilization. But at this point, they had no value in existing.

"You... all go out too," Leivold said softly. His tone was calm, as if he was talking about something ordinary.

"Hey, this day has finally come." A wise man twitched the corner of his mouth, then took off his robe. At the same time, a set of ancient colonial equipment that had been used for an unknown amount of time began to grow from his body, covering him in armor.

"To be able to fight again... really, our glory."

As he said this, he walked out of the hall leisurely. The calm look on his face was as if he was going to an appointment, and there was no hint of facing death.

But there were many people like him. Every wise man was doing the same thing. For a time, robes were thrown into the hall, replaced by sets of colonial equipment. Some of these colonial equipment were of ancient models, while others were dilapidated, but without exception, they carried the ferocity of past battles. The wise men smiled, saying nonsense such as 'waiting for too long' and 'it's going to rust if I don't move again', and walked out one by one. They didn't look back, as if Leivold, who remained at the end, was a mass of air.

The members of Krodel, even the wise men, were all warriors!

Looking at their backs as they calmly went to their deaths, Leivold's eyes flickered. Then he sighed softly.

"I really envy you, but unfortunately... I can't be like you."

The hall quickly became empty, leaving only Leivold alone. He finally stood up and took off his clean robe, revealing an old and thin body. But he didn't have colonial equipment, but said softly.

"Mother Nest, synchronization."

"Command accepted, executing immediately." Another Lier's voice sounded, and then the entire hall shook. Countless biological pulse tubes shot out from the floor, ceiling, walls, and other places at the same time, inserting into Leivold's body. In just a few breaths, biological conditioning agents replaced his blood, and a biological energy pool replaced his heart. Leivold... became the Mother Nest.

"Maria... let me send you on your last journey." Leivold said softly, then his eyes were sharp, like a sharp sword.

"In my name, protection!"

With a bang, the entire Mother Nest trembled. An invisible divine thought erupted suddenly, actually protecting the entire Mother Nest within it. At the same time, all the space rules that plagued the Mother Nest became invalid. The Mother Nest regained its peak vitality.

In just an instant, the thousands of nozzles of the critical armed forces spewed out dazzling light, pushing the Mother Nest to its highest speed. A distorted light swept across, and the huge Mother Nest, comparable to a planet, disappeared without a trace.

Leivold, the wise man... was actually a God Domain level!??

If it wasn't for seeing it with his own eyes, no one would believe this fact. But in reality, that was the case! Leivold was not only a wise wise man, but also one of the earliest God Domain levels of Krodel. It could be said that his existence was to carry out the will of the king. Including this final journey.

In the Mother Nest hall, the excessively distorted space made everything dreamlike, like folded paper. Leivold stood there calmly. A large amount of biological energy entered his body through the pulse tubes, replenishing his massive consumption. The skin of his body was decaying and failing one moment, and full of vitality the next. Constantly changing and squirming. Large streams of body fluid shot out from his pores, and then were distorted by the space to who knows where.

He had to stay here.

Although he also wanted to enter that glorious battlefield like his comrades. But he couldn't, he carried the king's mission, and in the face of this mission, any personal sacrifice was insignificant. No one expected death, and Leivold didn't want to either. But if he had to die, he would rather choose the glorious battlefield than this cold hall. It was a pity that he had no right to choose, not only him, but also many people who had lost the right to choose.

Only the last bit of hope.

"It must... be passed on..." In the hall, Leivold's mouth overflowed with a stream of blood, and a powerful divine thought emanated from his body, constantly pushing the Mother Nest to the bottom of the abyss. Due to the Lotami force field, the Mother Nest's speed was getting faster and faster, and finally it was out of his control.

In the endless darkness, the Mother Nest maintained a complete image one moment, and then disintegrated out of thin air the next. Constantly flashing, reorganizing, like teleporting. Each movement crossed distances that were unimaginable to ordinary people, like a dream.

But all of this was supported by Leivold's divine thought!

Without his support, even if it only took a nanosecond, the Mother Nest would collapse and disintegrate. Just like the warriors who were swallowed before.

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There was no need to look back, Leivold knew that all the conquerors who went out, including Yark, would not survive. They were abandoned children, and he himself was one of these abandoned children.

"We will meet..." As time passed, Leivold's expression began to wither, but his eyes flashed with a captivating light.

"We will definitely meet..."

"We have been preparing for this day for a long time. Maria, I will definitely bring you home. Definitely!"

"Maria!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the skin on Leivold's face suddenly burst, revealing the white bones underneath. At this time, he was no longer human. The flesh and blood of his entire person exploded due to being overwhelmed, leaving only some bones and the biological system that replaced the Mother Nest. But he was still persevering, using his divine thought to protect everything!

Divine thought is immortal!!

Not because divine thought is so great, but because it transcends the body and spirit!! It is the highest embodiment of will!!

Nothing in the universe is not destroyed, only will... will is supreme!

Boom... The Mother Nest's speed was even faster, and gradually, the surrounding space began to turn white. It was no longer like the abyss. But Leivold knew that this was just an illusion of excessive speed. There was still a distance to the bottom of the abyss that he wanted to approach. In normal times, this distance might take hundreds of years of 'sinking' to cross. But now, he only had a few minutes.

If someone was watching outside, they could find that the divine thought around the Mother Nest was getting weaker and weaker, and only a thin layer remained compared to when it first appeared. And it was constantly disappearing. This was also why other civilizations also had powerhouses of divine thought, but had never penetrated the abyss.

There's no time left... Feeling the increasingly weak divine thought, Leivold suddenly let out a painful roar. A violent flame ignited all over his body. This flame was invisible, but it burned his soul like a poisonous snake, almost making him faint. But after this, his divine thought was strengthened by half out of thin air. He pushed the Mother Nest into 'teleportation' again.

"Maria!!"

In the flames, Leivold roared hoarsely, seeming painful, seeming gratified, and even more expectant... "I will definitely send you home!!"

"Remember, take away our hope, take away our inheritance. Go to integrate into that darkness, go to penetrate the illusion of time and space!! Go to rebuild our home!! Maybe you will feel lonely, then go to find, find my brother's work, that is an existence as lonely as you! He... must also be waiting for your arrival!!"

"You will return to one body, regain that supreme position! When that day comes..."

Leivold paused, and suddenly a little tear appeared in his eyes.

"Please!!"

"Please tear apart that light!!"