Chapter 995 You Are as Bright as the Sun
When thousands of space bombs detonated at the same time, a powerful torrent of energy tore apart a spherical area with a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers. Everything was destroyed, space collapsed, the world was distorted, and even the stars in the distance were instantly destroyed. Disappearing, this is a closed state formed after space is distorted to the limit, and the inside and outside are isolated, even light is no exception.
The golden energy thread on Sandora's body originally occupied a considerable area of space, but now it has been quietly extinguished.
Because I was still in a void state, the collapse of space did not harm me. However, the sudden interruption of my mental connection was more frustrating than any harm. In the first second, I felt as if my head was blank, and I even had no consciousness. I didn't know what happened, and then I started to look for Sandora's figure in the broken space cracks and void erosion holes. However, there was nothing, nothing left. Nearly ten thousand space bombs detonated at the same time, and the superimposed power Even far more than hundreds of shots from the Galaxy's main cannon, Sandora is not a void creature. Her power is limited. Even if she is the emperor, it is impossible to withstand such an explosion.
She...was killed?
After I finally realized this, my first reaction was to almost run away, but my remaining sanity tried my best to stabilize my mind. The first thing I needed to do was to break away from the mindset of people on earth and determine one thing. Thing: Xiling Apostle is not so easy to eliminate, especially an emperor.
Although there is no raven here, Sandora's soul and spiritual power cannot be destroyed by a group of bombs. The first thing he has to do now is to sense where her spiritual power is. Then recycle it into your own spiritual sea. This shouldn't be difficult. After all, I have brought back Xuehua Qijing with the same method. It can be said that I have experience, and Sandora's soul is definitely more stable than Xiao Qijing. All I need is a quiet environment, a quiet environment, so that...
The spatial distortion gradually calmed down, and the continuous explosions and artillery fire filled my surroundings again. I looked into the distance angrily. Those black warships that were bombarding the SADF positions indiscriminately
"I said, let you be quiet!!"
A blue line of fire suddenly rose from the end of the sight. It was a psionic energy storm that gathered almost all the discrete energy on the battlefield, compressed it and released it all at once behind the fallen apostle's position. An unprecedented torrent of energy swept up. The enemy had never experienced such an attack and immediately became chaotic. Under the bombardment of the psionic storm, the warships behind exploded into bright blue-white fireballs one by one.
Okay, now that the battlefield is much quieter, I can do my own thing - looking for Sandora's soul.
Her life response and spiritual connection have completely disappeared, and I no longer expect to see her again.
"Chen, what's going on over there? Why was Sandora's mental connection suddenly interrupted!" Bingtis's voice suddenly sounded in the depths of his mind. Let myself be excited for a while, and then I answered after calming down: "Sandora... was ambushed. There is an ambush here. An imperial general is hidden in the folds of deep space. He has hidden hundreds of thousands of people around us. Stealth bomber, we didn't find these ambushes. I'm looking for Sandora's soul. Come here immediately and force that Zadom out, I'm going to eat him alive!"
Bingtis was silent for less than two seconds, and suddenly burst out with a burst of exclamation. What he said was beyond my expectation: "What? You mean Sandora's body was destroyed? Was she destroyed under normal circumstances or in a fighting posture?"
"Fighting stance, what difference does it make?"
"... Damn, great fun, that Zadom is finished!" Bingtis's tone became increasingly urgent, and he sounded so excited that he couldn't control himself. "Just wait, I'm rushing over with my life! The sexual spectacle of the century is about to appear. Sandora's... sizzling... mental explosion... shackles... rampage... sizzling... imperial power..."
The contact with Bingtis was suddenly interrupted, and there was only chaotic noise from the other side of the spiritual connection. I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized something: the spiritual connection sent by a high-level true god was directly cut off by the interference signal. ! What's interfering! ?
Almost as soon as this question came up, I "heard" a familiar, yet more aloof voice than ever before. It came from the depths of my mind and seemed to come from all directions, even though there was no sound. In the space, Sandora Lingran's words seemed to fill the entire universe: "Very good, well done, but destroying my body will not do you any good - maybe you should understand Eurasia's Strength, I hope your Majesty Harlan can tolerate such stupidity of his men..."
This sound echoed in all directions, even in every inch of the spiritual world. I looked around in confusion, but I could only see endless wreckage and explosions in the vast space. Sandora was no longer there, but... I felt Her presence is seeping out from every space, everywhere, dominating the world.
A ray of golden light was the first to cut through the space, straight across the defense lines of the Fallen Apostles and the Imperial Army, splitting the two parties fighting into two parts. The actions of both sides slowed down at the same time. The Imperial Army had received the order, and The fallen apostles are gradually losing control of their bodies. More golden light was filling the space and wandering around. At first it was like sporadic fireflies, and then it turned into a crazy golden tsunami. In just ten seconds, large and small pieces of light emerged from the vacuum in all directions. A small halo, the smallest just a few stars, huge but like mountains and continents whizzing by. There was only a golden storm sweeping everything in my field of vision. I was attracted by this magnificent and weird scene, and I actually forgot about my movements, as if Feeling lost. They gradually converged into regular torrents, and the center of the battlefield seemed to be preparing an open space for a magnificent palace. Soon, the golden torrent condensed into substance, and in the distance, a dazzling new star emerged at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was a planet, but as bright as the sun, a burning light, but without any heat. Endless brilliance shines on the battlefield with a radius of 2.37 million kilometers. It also shines brightly even when it has been defended for a long time by the defense forces. Still unscathed on the green planet. The ever-changing golden flames are spurting out on the huge planet that is unclear whether it is a planet or a star. Well, if we look at this layer of flames and its non-entity form, maybe this should be a gaseous planet, burning blazingly. It looks like the sun - a sun the size of a planet.
It is impossible to determine how big the golden sun is with the naked eye. I can only rely on my mental perception to compare it with the nearby green planet. It seems that I am indeed not in a hopeless situation: This At this shocking moment, the first thing I thought of was to see how big the ball that Sandora had transformed into was - I have to say that this was a derailment of thinking caused by the huge surprise.
"Huh...I finally recovered. I'm so energetic, so energetic," Bingtis's voice echoed in his mind again. There was still interference, but she could hear it clearly. She used two words in a row to express her excitement, "I have broken away from the large army. I rushed over. The interference was really strong, penetrating Sandora's body." It's hard to talk to you with the spiritual power in this form. See how powerful it is."
"I saw it..." I squinted my eyes to prevent myself from being dizzy by the golden sea of fire that occupied three-fifths of my field of vision. It was probably tens of thousands of kilometers away from me. At this distance, the burning gas The magnificence produced by the planet is indescribable. "Sandora turned into a ball with a radius of more than 6,000 kilometers..."
"Five thousand kilometers. It's a little smaller than the earth, so my intuition is not very accurate, and don't count the flames on it - I feel that my stout hair does not count my height. The last time I saw that posture was tens of millions of years ago. This is how Sandora was crowned king: proving that she was born to be a ruler. Now I suggest you shrink the defense force to... aren't you defending a planet? Just shrink to the low-Earth orbit of that planet. , to prevent accidental damage, the Imperial Power of Ulassis is definitely not in a good mood right now - well, I'm here."
Following the last three words, the space around him suddenly trembled. Then the long-haired Bingtis appeared next to her carrying her battering ram-like scepter. The look of holy light surging all over her body was indeed a bit sacred: if she didn't carry the stick.
Staring at the gaseous "planet" tens of thousands of kilometers away, Bingtis showed a nostalgic look on his face, then gestured his thumbs to the distance and said a particularly strong and appropriate sentence: "Sandora. You solar……"
I glanced at the female gangster with an unkind expression: "Be careful if I turn against you, that's my wife."
"Your wife is very powerful. This one can suddenly turn into a ball with a radius of more than 5,000 kilometers. It is smaller than the sun, but just as bright."
I raised my hands and surrendered. Arguing with a guy like Bingtis who spoke so freely was really asking for death: "Okay, what's going on here?"
I noticed that as this golden nova quickly took shape, the battlefield had fallen into an eerie state of silence. All the ships of the Fallen Apostles were shutting down quickly, although their engines were still working hard to spew out flames, and the main guns were still flashing intermittently. The charged light, however, was unable to move forward. Under the light of the new star, the shields of all the spaceships quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After only a few minutes, except for the giant mothership, all the battleships of the Fallen Apostles The shields were extinguished simultaneously, and then they all stopped helplessly, like pieces of ruins. My mental induction told me that these spacecraft still contain abundant energy, but this energy seems to have its own thoughts, and they refuse to power all equipment: the psionic energy is frozen. This is my most intuitive feeling.
This is a strange scene, as if everything in front of me has been solidified by something extremely sticky - amber, I can only think this way, this battlefield with a radius of two million kilometers is gradually turning into a piece of land that is fixed by spiritual power. of amber, and what caused all of this was undoubtedly the blazing sun.
"That's the Imperial Power of Ulassis," Bingtis put up a pergola and looked into the distance, "That's what the name is, Sandora's glorious form."
I took a breath: "I'm going... so powerful!"
"Sandora is an emperor, and of course she has to be a little different from ordinary leader-level apostles. Each emperor has his own unique skills that cannot be copied. It is this unique power that makes them stronger than others. The Soul Reaver can control Human thoughts, but your ordinary psychic commando soldiers also have the same power. If Sandora just has higher energy intensity than them, what other characteristics does Sandora have. The biggest difference between her and ordinary apostles is that she succeeded a long time ago She jumped into her own life form. She underwent a major surgery on her soul. It seems that she used the special talent of the Soul Reaver to keep her spirit and soul in an extremely open state forever. This is the glorious form projected by the Xiling Apostle. The necessary conditions, your ordinary Xiling apostle seems to take a month to complete this process, but Sandora maintains this state forever. Her body remains on the material level when the soul is in an activated state. The last shackles - if an unlucky person destroys her body while she is in a fighting state, it will be great fun..."
Bingtis shrugged and smiled mischievously: "His Majesty Ulassus will be reborn immediately in the form of a glorious starship within one minute. Although the price is not small for her, the price for the enemy is even greater. Big. Otherwise. Do you think Sandora will not have the bottom card?"
The second stage of transformation, full status, entering a violent state, and increasing in size - I wonder if defeating Sandora at this time will upgrade it to three levels and drop all the equipment... This girl just scared me. ah!
"Okay. I feel much better after throwing away the chains." Sandora's voice echoed in her mind. She can use her powerful mental power to directly penetrate everyone's mental barriers and project her thoughts onto other people's. In my mind, Zadom, who thought he had successfully completed an assassination, has not shown up yet, but judging from Sandora's tone, the other party is obviously still on the battlefield, "Why, you don't dare to come out now? There is no point, you are hiding My body shape cannot hide my thoughts..."
The rays of the scorching sun violently radiated across the entire battlefield. Another group of stealth bombers emerged from space. This time, they appeared because the driver's mind was controlled. In the center of the stealth bombing formation, a large aircraft carrier was particularly eye-catching. It was black and red. With its paint, enhanced communication array, and tightly protected state, it is obvious that it is the flagship of this battlefield.
Hidden behind the large army from beginning to end. He even hid a large force behind another large force, hiding himself layer by layer, and remained cautious even when he had an absolute advantage. Perhaps it can be said that this Zadom is overly cautious and seems to be afraid of death, but at the same time I I have to admit it. This kind of guy is extremely difficult to deal with: a soldier never tires of deceit, if he also wants to fight General Xiling. I believe that most people would rather face Pandora's three thousand legion cannons than Zadom's ubiquitous stealth bombers.
"It seems that I made a bad move," Zadom said in the public channel, "but don't think that's the end..."
Obviously in a state of suppression, the fallen apostle's battleship actually started up again. I don't know what method was used. Not only did Zadom briefly get rid of Sandora's spiritual slavery, he even restarted the extinguished energy shield on the spacecraft. The power of the shield seemed to be able to withstand the will of the golden nova for a short time. These battleships recharged, their weapon systems surging with black and red energy, and neatly turned their direction, aiming at the glorious starship that was lording over the battlefield - Uracis Imperial Power.
They may be fighting the mental enslavement power from Nova in a self-destructive manner. Bright sparks are bursting out from all enemy ships, and the armor plates are twisting like burning soft plastic, exposing the smoke-emitting machinery below. Equipment, it is as if two diametrically opposed instructions are taking effect in these spacecraft, causing their core systems to continuously collapse. The more fragile battleships suddenly self-destruct into large balls of fire without firing a shot, while the large battleships are It swayed left and right amid the continuous explosions, unable to launch any attacks at all!
I have noticed that the spiritual power of Sandora in her glorious state has not only affected the enemy's sanity, but even the thoughtless dead creatures are also affected by her, including the fallen apostle's spaceship itself. Those warships had betrayed their pilots, and soon, the enemy's curses and death cries began to be heard from the monitoring channel: the enemy ship's communication system had been taken over by Nova, and the weapons inside their ship were originally used to defend against foreign enemies. The system appears to be systematically wiping out its own crew.
"Destroy the host! Destroy the host immediately! Those who are still sane will take over the manual system..." Zadom didn't know that his communication system was the first to be controlled, and his command was spread throughout the empire word for word. The command link of the army, and in this chaos, Sandora, who had transformed into a Glory Starship, always watched with a cold eye. She just hovered quietly in a corner of the battlefield, the golden force field enveloped the entire battlefield, and finally got it done in Zadom After defeating the betrayal's automated device, the fallen apostle's battleship was in tatters, as if after a ridiculous farce.
"It seems there is no need for the two of us to take action," Bingtis grabbed my arm to avoid the wreckage of an enemy assault ship burning with fire and rampaging, "few people know the real power of Sandora's glory form: Zadom would never have imagined that his hostility and anger towards the imperial power of Uracis happened to be the source of the latter's power. That thing was powered by the enemy's will to resist, and now Sandora also integrated the power of the abyss into Together, this is stronger than before. Unless the enemy also has emperor-level apostles or turns into a glory starship in an instant, they will be dead."
As if to confirm Bingtis's judgment, Sandora's voice came again: "It's a good farce show, it's almost time to exit now - if you can still be successfully uploaded, go back and tell your Majesty Harlan and that A group of rebels, come here to be purified by the new head of the empire, or prepare your own funeral at home, there is no third way. Now...kneel down to the king!"
The golden nova suddenly became nearly twice as bright. Countless golden balls of light rose from the surging sea of fire on its surface and rushed towards the fallen apostle's fleet. The abyssal warship seemed to be planning to resist, continuing to self-destruct while turning its cannons to attack. These golden balls of light, however, as Bingtis said, the more they have thoughts of resistance, the more powerful the imperial power of Ulassis becomes. While the enemy is forcing an attack, those small golden balls of light instead Rushing faster to every corner of their fleet.
Eventually, they filled all the positions occupied by the Fallen Apostles.
"Kill yourself." (To be continued)