The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2614 The Enchanted Forest
Swarms of insects, alien tides, and massive steel torrents of ships—the fate of all sides is a constant struggle against each other, a struggle that is both unchanging and ever-changing. They cannot even distinguish the boundaries and battle lines between each other; the entire battlefield is truly a chaotic mess.

Now, in order to prevent the pollution from spreading from this pot of ecologically reactive porridge, the former residence is preparing to use its most adept method of mystification to limit the scope of the battlefield to a relatively controllable range.

To be precise
This is not a seal in the strict sense of returning to silence, but a kind of labyrinth.

Giant square bronze vessels, dark and tinged with fine copper-green veins, burst forth with blazing flames, tearing through the energy storm as if they had fallen from outer space. Not only were they floating landmasses trembling, but the entire space itself was shaking. These bronze vessels, falling in units of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, resembled taotie beasts with dragon horns, beast-faced kui patterns, and were decorated with auspicious clouds and mythical beasts on all four sides. Their large, square mouths emitted and emitted force field patterns as fine as spider silk, and flames rose up.

The dense force field patterns drew seemingly weak parabolas, intertwining with the square statues that were similar to those in all directions, the sky, the earth, and the folds of each layer of the winding plasma cloud in the energy storm. It was as if the scale of the sky had been pulled down to a point where it could be touched, almost touching the ground, with a dark and oppressive aura pressing down on everything in the gaps.

The energy storm was still there, the plague cloud was still there, the frozen domain was still there, and all the power of the force field manifestation domains was still there, but a fog that arose from nowhere spread throughout the entire battlefield without any of the units noticing.

The energy trajectory was shifting erratically, the boundary of the domain field was blurred into a layer of astigmatic blur, the skill paths were like snakes and earthworms in the mist, and even the straight and slender beams of burning wind seemed to be distorted, like lightning winding.

"Alright, the Misty Forest is set up. My fellow countrymen from America, now we need the Star Torch as our flint, to unleash its full power!"

"Your faces are just like those of a cunning rabbit!"

As the America fleet traversed the Fangzun Maze, its self-contained miniature star torch generators began to accumulate energy. The array of stars guided the starlight to each energy storage ship, and then to the lighthouse. Finally, it was as if the sun had suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Boom~"

The entire battlefield, or rather the entire space, seemed to be cleverly pried open by some kind of lever matrix, slipping between the gaps between world lines.

The tides of the world lines and the ocean currents of subspace are like a gentle breeze, within reach yet elusive. The Milky Way flows back and forth in the sky and deep within the earth's layers, while the particle-like dust clouds remain steadfast and still.

After ignition and power supply were completed, the non-insect-state warships of the America Federation quickly withdrew from the Misty Forest following the path given by Fang Zun, and began to stack and construct subspace vesicles to set up additional defenses.

Inside the battlefield.

The Misty Forest does not serve a defensive function; rather, it is like a complex pathway with numerous threads, preventing any attack from targeting Fang Zun's main body. Energy flows back and forth among the forest paths, dissipating into the unknown.

"A ghost wall, huh?" the mage muttered, using a very unprofessional term. "OI, Frieza, aren't you going to activate your second tier yet? If you keep holding back, you're really going to be in big trouble!"

The blood has been replaced countless times, yet the Mage is still slightly tipsy. Others digest alcohol through their liver, kidneys, intestines, and stomach, but what he digests is only known to God.

Frieza was terrified.

No matter how fiercely its activated celestial bodies bombarded it, no matter how wildly its domain swept across, this thing in front of them remained there, neither too close nor too far, constantly dying and coming back to life.

He couldn't get a single drop of benefit from that thing. That fresh flesh and blood, that hidden bloodline—even if he broke it apart, crushed it, and swallowed it, all that thing needed to do was flick its finger, and the energy would flow out of his every pore like a docile puppy barking. "Roar~"

Frieza roared and threw a heavy punch. The sorcerer, without any self-awareness, chose to retaliate. The moment the two fists, which were completely different in size and shape, collided, Li Cang's fist, arm, shoulder, and even half of his chest instantly exploded into a ball of Triadic Force. However, Frieza's face changed drastically. From half of his chest to his shoulder to his arm to his fist, he withered and peeled away inch by inch in reverse.

"That's it? That's it? Then why are you barking like a dog, please tell me?"

The real scoundrel makes his grand entrance, the great wand swimming silently like a fish behind Frieza, and Kuts bites him.

The intricate webs of the spine-like worm almost perfectly embodied the form of a monstrous creature, composed entirely of chaotic, grotesque, and terrifying zipper-like mouths, before swallowing Frieza whale whole.

The life of the commander who died on the battlefield and the living flesh and blood of the living stars suddenly stopped rotating and revolving. They came from all directions, completely disrupting the gravitational forces, and then suddenly disappeared into thin air at the moment they were about to collide.

"Boom~"

Countless activated celestial bodies rapidly expanded within the cocoon drawn by the spinal worm, bursting forth from the silk.

With just a flick of Frieza's finger, Li Cang was pulled to the surface of one of the activated celestial bodies by the gravitational field. The celestial body, which was tens or even hundreds of kilometers in diameter, opened its enormous maw and swallowed Li Cang into the ground.

Disgust is enough.

Frieza refused to continue entangled with this thing. It knew its time was running out and its lifespan was nearing its end. Its gradually disintegrating bloodline had begun to devour everything it had. The ultimate imperial weapon could not be used on this indestructible copper pea. What it needed was to eat, to eat in the real sense, in the physical sense.

However.
Frieza probably doesn't know the saying Lu Xun once said, "It's easy to invite a god, but hard to send him away." Once you're stuck with someone like the sorcerer, getting rid of him won't be so easy.

"Om~"

A strange shriek, the indistinct power of the three phases and the ebb and flow of the bloody tide, outlined a curtain around the activated star. The fire of Isola never ceased. The rain fell on Youyan, and the turbid waves surged. Three small, strange, and unpredictable runes rose slowly from the core of the activated star, flowing in their predetermined orbits, radiating and probing the world like satellites.

The next moment, the threshold personality suddenly manifested.

The incomplete, disjointed limbs and torso, formed by the power of the three phases and the bloody wind, conjured up a fragmented and illusory human form.

A gigantic hand descended, blotting out the sky. However, this hand seemed to possess no real power other than its visual effect. Immediately, Frieza, who was gripped by the giant hand, felt a chill on the soles of his feet, and his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled.

"Om~"

With the multiplier maxed out, the ultimate Fury soars straight up.