Colonial Suit

The Void City was destroyed…

By the joint effort of Muse and the Mechanical Overlord.

Don't be fooled by their relaxed demeanor; their actions were ruthless. The Mechanical Overlord sacrificed a body to eliminate the Holy Light Shield of the Void City, and then Muse tore it in half. At the moment of the city's destruction, the entire void seemed to be split apart by a force, and a massive amount of energy was released like a tsunami. Centered on the Void City, the void for hundreds of millions of kilometers around was stirred up, and all the Boca people were wiped out.

What a terrifying scene of destruction that was. If it had happened in a normal universe, it would have been comparable to a planet exploding. After everything was over, Muse held a small ball of light in his hand. Within the ball of light, countless crystals seemed to be arranged in a spiral, constantly rotating and rising… endlessly.

"Is this the Holy Light Spiral?" The Mechanical Overlord asked, its eye protruding from Muse's newly restored left shoulder.

"Haven't you seen it before?" Muse asked with a non-committal smile, ignoring the chain reaction of collapse in the distance.

"Never seen it." The Mechanical Overlord answered honestly. "The Holy Light Spiral is one of the most cherished treasures of the Boca race, said to contain the secrets of light energy. Although we, the Saijeste people, are also nobles, we have never been valued by the Boca people, let alone have access to such core secrets. However, it is said that this thing was not made by the Boca people, but was naturally generated. There are nine in the universe, and the Boca people occupy as many as seven."

"The Holy Light Spiral contains the source of the Boca people's power. I didn't expect…" The Mechanical Overlord's electronic eye narrowed its focus. "It's so small."

"Don't underestimate it." Muse smiled slightly, tossing it in his palm. "The mass of this thing is comparable to that of an ordinary star. If it collapses, it will become a black hole. However, its existence is very special, as it exists between collapse and non-collapse, so it has endless energy. I really don't know where the Boca people got it from."

"Oh? That's dangerous enough." The Mechanical Overlord said casually.

In fact, at their level, not to mention the collapse of a star, even a black hole wouldn't be much. Anyway, black holes penetrate the reverse space. As long as it doesn't involve the second layer or below, it's just a little force field squeezing and suction for them. Of course, if it's a black hole that goes straight to the third layer, then they're just unlucky.

The Holy Light Spiral slowly rotated in Muse's hand, emitting endless brilliance. However, Muse was too lazy to look at it. He knew that the Boca race must have received the news by now. Although he quickly destroyed the Void City with pure brute force, the Boca people were not slow either. If it weren't for the current chaos of the civil war, they would have arrived long ago. The reason why he was so ruthless was to buy time.

So Muse just clasped his hands together and quietly returned…

Not long after he disappeared, a team of high-ranking Boca people in golden armor suddenly appeared in this void, their faces grim as they looked at the boundless energy storm and the shattered fragments of the Void City.

"Return and report to Her Majesty the Queen that the Saint Roland Void City has been destroyed and the sacred object is missing." A golden-armored man shrouded in white light said in a deep voice. Then, with a cold snort, he actually shook the surrounding void, causing ripples.

It's no wonder he was angry. It was a critical point in the civil war, related to who would be the master of the throne in the future. As the Third Legion Commander of the Holy Temple Knights, he had to abandon the battlefield to come here, and he didn't know how much it would delay. When he left the battlefield, the allies of the First Prince Xie had already launched attacks on multiple light energy nodes. The Boca territory was almost everywhere with war. How could he easily escape? Heaven knows what the situation would be like when he returned.

And what made him even more angry was that, despite rushing as fast as he could, he was still a step late. Not only could he not save the sacred object, but he didn't even see the enemy's shadow. It was as if he had gathered all his strength but punched the air, an indescribable feeling of frustration.

However, he was, after all, a Holy Light Knight who had been tempered for a long time. At the critical moment, he still knew the importance of priorities. The loss of the sacred object was a major event for the clan, almost shaking the foundation of the Boca race, so no matter how upset he was, he had to put it aside and deal with this matter first. Otherwise, whether the Queen or the First Prince Xie ascended the throne in the end, he would become a sinner of the Boca race.

After giving the order, the Holy Light Knight closed his eyes and began to search for traces in the surrounding area with his thought sense, but no matter what, he couldn't find any clues. Just as he was anxiously searching, a golden-armored knight flew over and said to him urgently.

"Lord Hankus, something bad has happened. The Saint Geer Void City is also under attack!"

"What!?" The Holy Light Knight, also known as the Third Legion Commander Hankus, was immediately shocked. "What's the situation? Have you found the attackers?"

"The Void City has not been lost. The Great Knight left behind is in a stalemate with the enemy. The opponent is…" The golden-armored knight hesitated and said with difficulty. "The Klee race…"

"Damn it! Xie, that bastard!"

What kind of person was Hankus? In just an instant, he understood the cause and effect, and couldn't help but be furious.

Although the Boca civil war was fierce, the ancestors had actually predicted it as early as the era of great chaos, so they left corresponding rules and responses. But they never thought that their descendants would have such an ambitious figure like Xie. Not only did he understand the intentions of his ancestors, but he also took advantage of this opportunity to attack many allies. He used strong execution to ensure the progress of the plan, and in just a hundred years, he had gathered a large number of contacts and deeply infiltrated his power into every field of the Boca race. When it was launched at this time, it was truly unstoppable like the collapse of the sky and the earth.

Hankus didn't care about the fall of one Void City after another. He still didn't care about the deaths of hundreds of millions of Boca people, but he did care about the only seven Holy Cities.

The seven Holy Cities were the seven sources of power for the Boca race. Without them, the Boca race would be nothing!

Hankus didn't know who was planning all of this behind the scenes, but he couldn't hesitate any longer. After leaving a few people to continue searching, he turned and returned. At this moment, the war within the clan was in full swing. Apart from him, there was really no strong person who could stop the Klee race. Unless… the legendary Divine Envoy was invited. But how could he do that?

Hankus left in a hurry, but he didn't know that while he was putting out fires everywhere, the Speaker was drawing a circle on the star map with a light trace pen.

"Target one, complete."

"The rest depends on whether our Klee allies are strong enough."

"Aren't you afraid that Xie will settle the score afterward if you do this?" Councillor Sal Jones asked.

The Speaker smiled faintly and shook his head gently. "The power of questioning is only in the hands of the strong. If Xie settles the score afterward, it only means that we are not strong enough. But now it seems that he is going to miscalculate. When this war ends, maybe he will be surprised to find that a race he has ignored has quietly grown to the point where he is helpless."

"I like his ambition."

"I like it too."

The Speaker and Sal Jones looked at each other and laughed together. (To be continued…)