Him and their stars.

Chapter 1998: Which side are you from?
Come to think of it, in my previous life, I had indeed dealt with the chief master of Xingjian Pavilion several times, and we even had a good chat and laugh once.

The other party said to him very sincerely, "Young people should not be too impetuous", "Choosing to bend down will make your future smoother", "It's just bending down, it has nothing to do with dignity", "People should learn to reconcile with their hearts, learn medicine and let themselves go", "Even the emperor can bend down" and so on.

I have to say, although it has a bit of a daddy vibe to it, but considering that it was said by the high priest, it suddenly seems to be full of the life wisdom of a loyal elder, right?

Old Mr. Nordos even told himself that if he really couldn't figure it out, didn't want to work with the "enemies" of the Astral Knights, and didn't want to be a thug for the Queen in the Imperial Army, he could come to the Star Viewing Pavilion and become a very promising psychic charlatan with little work and high pay.

He had never concealed his identity, but Yu Lian found it hard to imagine that this ordinary middle-aged man, who looked like he was just waiting to retire, was actually the most senior and mysterious demigod in the Galactic Empire.

However, having said that, when a psychic reaches such a level, it is much more difficult to suppress his presence so that it has no sense of existence and deterrence than to make his aura reach ten meters away.

I have to admit that in my previous life, I did not have any direct conflict of interest with His Majesty, the High Priest of Hoshimi Pavilion. To me, this is indeed a loyal and honest elder who deserves respect.

If I could get over that hurdle, I could get a job from this elder and spend this warm daily life there, right?
Who would have thought that in this timeline, the first demigod of the empire that he had to face alone was this ordinary and honest uncle? Isn't this a tragedy of fate?
"What are the benefits of the Void Crown?" Yu Lian asked again.

"What exactly do you want to say, General?" said the high priest.

"What is the difference between the interests of the Void Crown and the interests of the Galactic Empire?"

The high priest laughed in silence: "Is it because a child of the times like you can always grasp the core of the problem?"

Yu Lian spread his hands modestly: "Perhaps it's because I'm too good at daydreaming, so I can always hear your subtext. I can also feel that the operation is too typical and too neat."

"You see, this is just like what I have been saying, once you have been a star official for too long..."

"Will we become like economists and lawyers?"

The star-seeing officer laughed loudly. As he laughed, the outline of his body gradually became transparent, as if he had been completely submerged by the starlight of this "universe".

Then, in the flickering light, a huge giant of light finally revealed its spectacular and reshaped appearance.

In just a moment, a giant ten thousand feet tall appeared in Yu Lian's sight.

"The laws of nature... As expected, any psychic who has entered the demigod realm must have a heart that can follow the laws of nature!" Yu Lian sighed.

"Because the universe is there! Because it is cool enough!" The high priest's laughter was like an ancient bell, emanating from every direction and ringing in Yu Lian's ears.

Yu Lian naturally understood it very well.

After all, men are young all their lives, and being handsome is a lifelong thing.

The key issue is that compared to the Duke of Saduran's golden armor with a hundred arms, who looked like a mutated version of Ultraman, your translucent image seems to be condensed from mist, and the light in the mist flickers like a firefly struggling to survive, which is a bit bland.

"How can the Dharmakaya be such an inconvenient thing?" The voice of High Priest Nordos was faintly heard in the void.

This may be his response, or it may be Yu Lian’s illusion.

The incarnation of his will was still expanding madly at an extremely fast speed. Soon, the size of this body had exceeded the range that Yu Lian's naked eyes could grasp, and it continued to expand as if it would never end, as if it was ready to fill the universe with its body.

The pale fluorescence wrapped in the body suddenly became brighter, and the flickering light turned into a blazing red light when it passed through the dense and translucent barrier. It was like thousands of stars evolving rapidly in the giant's body, evolving at a speed that was tens of billions of times faster.

This can no longer be described as spectacular, it is clearly a loss of sanity.

In terms of pure visual effects, the "Thousand-Faced Root Demon" that appeared directly in the Said Galaxy was like a sardine next to a blue whale compared to this giant. If such a Dharma image could really descend into the main material universe intact, the armies of both sides would probably collapse before they even fired.

Not to mention ordinary people, even most psychics would never be able to face this giant that supports the universe. Even if they just glanced at this scene from the corner of their eyes, they would definitely be terrified and have a mental breakdown.

As expected, the use of psychic power in the material world still has to abide by some basic laws, and data expansion can only be unbridled in the world of information and consciousness.

...In the world of information, data inflation? This seems reasonable and logical.

Yu Lian placed his hand on his forehead, trying to see more clearly, but he could not even perceive the cluster of data light that constituted the core of the universe.

In this "universe" formed by information, the largest data concentration is no longer the brilliant galaxy vortex that constitutes the foundation of this world, but this ever-growing giant.

He devoured the information of the universe. He was about to become eternal, and He was about to become everything in this "universe". Or, in other words, this "universe" was about to become Him. Even Yu Lian, who had already prepared himself mentally, felt dazed and terrified, as if his spirit and cognition were about to become nothingness with the collapse of this world.

As a result, Yu Lian's body also twisted and deformed with the impact of the spirit. His body was like plasticine, constantly twisting and deforming under the kneading of invisible big hands.

Xiao Hui, wearing a wide-sleeved robe, watched the scene from the side, showing an admiration for the visual spectacle. He fanned himself and took out a camera.

"A famous scene. I can enjoy it for the rest of my life." She said to herself.

However, when the shooting started, when Yu Lian's personality was about to disappear, his spirit was condensed again.

His body was also reorganized.

"Tsk, that's boring...why don't you twist it a little longer?" Xiao Hui shook his head regretfully.

His spiritual perception completely ignored the giant of light that supported the universe and accurately found the source of the surging, endless torrent of information.

The only source.

Yu Lian placed his hand on his forehead again, looking at the giant of light that had filled his entire field of vision. At this time, he could no longer see the end of His body, but he seemed to be able to see more subtle characters behind this vast cluster of information and energy.

And in his own senses, those characters seemed to have gathered into the face of High Priest Nordos.

Yu Lian shrugged and suddenly felt like laughing.

The opponent's will is still pouring into this space and permeating the universe, as if it could devour the information core of Silence at any time.

However, after so many spectacular sound and light effects, He did not succeed in swallowing.

Moreover, once you get used to these magnificent sights, you will no longer feel any direct sense of crisis.

Looking at Xiao Hui beside him, this girl was already in the bottomless void. She placed a blanket in the air and sat cross-legged on the ground, fanning herself and warming up the wine.

As I said, it’s just a matter of time before it’s scattered.

Looking more closely, the palm-leaf fan in his hand had turned into a dictionary-sized banana fan.

In the void, a sigh was faintly heard again: "Sure enough, this trick can't be used against you."

"It's not a trick, but the most superb spiritual technique I have ever seen (in my life). You have your own perception and understanding of the differences and unity between soul, spirit and information, which constitute the most firm objective reality. I really admire you." Yu Lian expressed his respect sincerely.

Having said that, the display of idealistic mystical power in the information world is actually a bit materialistic.

Yu Lian suddenly realized that this was the first time in his life that he had fought against a demigod master, but it was certainly also the one in which he gained the most.

...even though their direct confrontation has not yet begun.

"One last question, Your Majesty. If this is really a trap set by the Empire, Your Majesty, your arrangement is too frivolous and the effort you put in is too little. I always feel like you are looking down on me. As an enemy of the Galactic Empire, I feel very offended." Yu Lian looked directly at the source of the information torrent. He knew that the other party must be paying attention to him.

"Then please tell me. Your Majesty, which side are you on?"

……

"The defenders of Fort No. 2 have abandoned their position? Which side are they on?"

At the same time, on the battlecruiser Royal Rabbit, Viscount Serlu slammed the table and stood up, like an angry lioness: "Why don't they hold their ground?"

"Not only that. There are also 12 artillery command centers and 8 airports." Captain Pegsay continued to report with a detached attitude: "After the War of Judgment, all the weapons built by the Empire to block the star gates have been abandoned and turned into ghost towns with no one. Very good... The fortress facilities that the Empire spent tens of billions of gold dragons to build were completely disabled before they could even resist for a minute."

"It's not that there was no resistance. Fortress No. 1 resisted for at least two hours." Hermissa said expressionlessly, "It's not like the whole town has turned into a ghost town. At least there are people in Fortress No. 1."

She paused for a few seconds, then said expressionlessly in a deadpan voice, "There are a lot of people there. It's very lively. The Gate of Glory has never been so lively before."