Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"So... who wants to be the first to go?" Darth Maul's voice was low and hoarse, and his snake-like eyes coldly swept over the second-generation angels around him.

He slowly drew out his blood-red lightsaber. The sword flashed with a strange light, as if announcing to everyone how powerful and terrifying its owner was.

Darth Maul looked at the second-generation angels in front of him expressionlessly, his eyes revealing a kind of disdain and indifference.

However, at this moment, Mona shouted, "For justice! Forward!"

These words were like a charge horn, inspiring the courage and fighting spirit of dozens of second-generation angels.

Holding flaming swords, they surged towards Darth Maul from different directions like a tide, pointing the extremely sharp swords straight at his throat.

Mona charged with dozens of angels, but at this moment, a pair of big hands pressed on her face without warning.

"You're so noisy..." A cold voice entered Mona's ears, causing her to tremble all over. She tried to struggle, but the hands clamped her cheeks tightly like iron pliers, making her unable to move at all.

Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled "bang" sound, and Mona's face hit the hard ground heavily.

Her originally white and beautiful face instantly became a bloody mess, and blood continued to flow out from the wound, staining the entire floor red.

Moore did not give up. He grabbed Mona's body with one hand and lifted her high above his head.

Then, he slowly closed his palms and began to gradually exert force.

"Crack!" As the strength in Moore's hands grew, Mona's skull began to make a creepy breaking sound.

She groaned in pain, but could not break free from Moore's control. At this moment, Mona felt unprecedented despair and helplessness.

"Quick! Hurry and save Sister Mona!"

The rest of the second generation angels panicked for a moment. They all used chaotic sword skills to try to stop Moore from hurting Mona, but these sword skills were easily avoided by Moore.

“Humph, if my apprentice is as vulnerable as you, I will probably eat him alive without hesitation…” Moore sneered, raised the blood-shining long sword in his hand, and said in a low voice: “Let me teach you… what is the real swordsmanship…”

Before he finished his words, Maul had already held Mona in one hand and grasped the lightsaber in the other, and rushed towards the remaining angels like a ferocious beast.

"So fast!"

Looking at Maul who was rushing towards him like a black shadow, an angel didn't even have time to react before he was pierced through the body by the blood-red lightsaber.

"Quick! Concentrate your fire on him!"

Seeing this, the remaining angels plucked up their courage and launched a fierce attack on Moore.

However, at this moment, Maul suddenly changed his sword technique. He wielded the lightsaber in a cold and precise manner, easily blocking all attacks from the angels.

Moore stared at the angels approaching him with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a group of lambs to be slaughtered. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of disdain and ridicule.

In his eyes, the swordsmanship of these angels was too crude and could not be compared with his at all.

"Such a weak race could actually rule the universe for tens of thousands of years. This is as absurd as a lightsaber being able to kill a Jedi Knight......"

(Qui-Gon Jinn: You?)

The moment Maul opened his mouth to speak, the lightsaber in his hand flashed a dazzling red light, and then he swung the terrifying lightsaber again at an astonishing speed, and pounced straight towards the group of angels in front of him.

"Impossible! This is actually...the God-killing Martial Art!"

When the other angels saw their companion being pierced through the body by this mysterious weapon and falling to the ground dead, they were immediately enraged and rushed straight towards Darth Maul without hesitation.

However, Darth Maul moved as fast as lightning, and the angels had no time to react.

With a "swish" sound, another second-generation angel died tragically under Darth Maul's sword and was instantly split in half.

The extremely sharp sword blade that emitted blazing heat could easily tear apart her tough body with just a slight touch.

"Stab!"

Darth Maul's slaughter did not stop. In just a few seconds, he killed one angel after another.

Their bodies were stacked layer by layer on the deck of the battleship, and the scarlet blood quickly flowed out, dyeing the entire deck of the battleship red.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The remaining dozen or so angels had despair on their faces. They watched helplessly as their companions were killed one after another in an extremely cruel way by the demon in front of them, but they were powerless to do anything.

"I say... can you please send some stronger guys? With your strength, I'm afraid you can't even beat my apprentice..." Moore used sarcastic words to stimulate the remaining angels. At the same time, the power in his hands became stronger and stronger, causing bursts of blood to continuously gush out of Mona's head.

"Since you love so-called justice so much, you must be prepared to pay the price of your life for it..."

Maul sneered as he stared at the angels who had collapsed on the ground in front of him, then slowly raised the lightsaber in his hand that was flashing red light, ready to give them the final blow and completely end their lives.

"Oh my god, why hasn't Kylo Ren come yet......"

In his mind, Moore silently calculated the best time for him to take action. He knew very well that everything before his eyes was just a carefully planned performance, the purpose of which was to show it to the remaining angels so that they would report what they saw and heard to the so-called Angel King, thereby deepening the other party's good impression of the empire.

In order to avoid ending the battle prematurely, Maul deliberately restrained himself and did not use the Force, relying solely on his lightsaber to fight these angels.

However, what he had not expected was that these creatures called angels were so fragile that even the Jedi apprentice might not be able to defeat them.

Just as Moore was thinking about how to delay time and what words to use to continue the drama, suddenly, a crisp sound of glass breaking came from the other side of the battleship.

Immediately afterwards, two figures appeared in front of Moore like ghosts.

"finally come………………"

Maul looked at the two figures, Kylo Ren and the Imperial Inquisitor holding lightsabers.

"Traitor Darth Maul, in the name of the Emperor, we will take your life." Kylo Ren's deep voice sounded from under his mask.

Moore threw Mona, who had become a corpse, away and looked at the other two coldly.

Then the three of them raised their lightsabers almost at the same time and rushed towards each other.