Voyage of the Stars.

Chapter 923: Unavoidable
In an instant, millions of light beams lit up out of nowhere, like powerful searchlights shining through the sky in the darkness.

Millions of human tachyon lightsabers were activated almost simultaneously, and tachyon torrents ignored the limitations of time and space and appeared in the microscopic demon group at the same time, accompanied by endless photons blooming, just like countless sword beams slashing down.

Millions of three-light-year-long tachyon lightsabers were like countless sword lights piercing into the group of microscopic demons, as if sweeping across the filthy light, melting the tumbling and twisted microscopic demons one by one.

From the perspective of visible light time, millions of human star-class battleships are like firing blanks, slashing millions of sword lights at the empty universe, but from a third-person perspective, one can see that the three-light-year tachyon lightsaber appears brightly in the void, and the entire light column is divided into two parts, one part is from the muzzle to the microscopic demon group, and the other part is in the middle of the microscopic demon group.

The former emits a brighter light, while the latter is slightly dimmer.

Judging from the information about microscopic demons provided by the Dyal civilization, the only thing that humans can use to harm them at present is tachyon weapons.

This weapon, which can penetrate strong materials, is also lethal to microscopic demons.

It can be seen that the group of microscopic demons that looked like octopus tentacles had a huge gap after being hit by millions of tachyon lightsabers. That was the result of the microscopic demons being swept away or squirming away on their own. Although the microscopic demons as tentacles had no intelligence, they had the instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm.

They know that this sudden beam of light can hurt them.

Therefore, the pilots in the third-person perspective saw that the disgusting microscopic demons that looked like maggots in a dry toilet began to surge wildly again, tumbling away from the range of the millions of tachyon lightsabers fired by the battleships, and then they surged forward in a rapid manner, tumbling continuously, and swept along the tachyon lightsabers.

As the saying goes, hit the snake with the stick.

Now a large number of these microscopic demons have been killed, and the rest are like a swarm of locusts, swarming along the path of the lightsabers shot by the battleship.

For a moment, the stars were dark, and the entire star field seemed to be left with only invisible tentacles rushing towards it.

Countless microscopic demons were destroyed by the volleys of tens of thousands of tachyon lightsabers, but the effect was not very obvious for the huge tentacles that were measured in light years, which only angered the group of microscopic demons.

"Order! All captains of the Red Flame Civilization, all planetary spacecraft push forward, form a tachyon lightsaber firepower network, and destroy the microscopic demon group that is reaching out to the main civilization!"

An order was sent from the Lyra to all planetary battleships of the eight human fleets.

Humans divided the fleet into eight groups, but the current situation is not suitable for fighting alone. Unified command would be the best because what is lacking now is large-scale strike capability.

The firepower of a planetary-class battleship is much weaker than that of a stellar-class battleship. Although it is also equipped with a tachyon lightsaber, its charging limit is small, the diameter of the tachyon lightsaber it fires is relatively small, and its range is much shorter, so the stellar-class battleship fired the first shot.

However, the microscopic demons attacked at an extremely fast speed. In just one charging shot of millions of stellar battleships, they swarmed forward and closed within 0.3 light years.

"Alright! They are coming towards us. All stellar-class battleships, move closer to the flagship. Prepare the second round of fully-charged tachyon lightsabers. Cross-strike, and form a blanket firepower net!"

The command system of the Tianqin is interconnected with the consciousness-linked driving system, allowing the driver to issue information commands to the outside world while driving the warship.

"The battleship's attitude parameters have been synchronized!"

Yue Yuan heaved a sigh of relief when he discovered that the huge tentacles composed of microscopic demons were indeed coming towards him. At least he could buy some time for the main civilization to escape.

Fortunately, the microscopic demons in the tentacle part are not very intelligent, otherwise they would not even be able to gain this little bit of time.

Microscopic demons have no entity, and the battleship armor composed of fermions is definitely useless against them. The real shield may be able to hold out for a while, but the microscopic demons are so powerful that even the sixth-level civilization can be defeated. Yue Yuan does not think that the human fleet can win.

Moreover, this is just an extension of the microscopic demon. Its intelligent main body is probably still in the Three Star System. If you want to destroy this thing, you have to kill its main body, which humans absolutely cannot do. So if you can sacrifice the fleet in exchange for the survival of the main body of civilization, that's fine.

The millions of star-class warships that had completed their recharging opened fire again, and the tachyon lightsabers formed an interwoven light net, like the neon lights of a city interweaving and cutting through the darkness. Faced with such an interwoven firepower net, the rolling microscopic demons could not help but pause.

But that was all. They soon twisted like a swarm of locusts, and then filled in the vacant parts again, sweeping across the entire space like a ball of crazy demonic energy.

The Daya civilization on the other side also began to exert its strength, continuously firing streams of tachyons at the group of microscopic demons.

The tentacles of the microscopic demons were broken one after another, but they were quickly filled after a surge. As the microscopic demon group got closer and closer, the humans in the third-person perspective saw an unforgettable scene.

Wherever the microscopic demon passed, densely packed tiny wormholes appeared in the space, like a cake being eaten by countless worms.

The demons drilled out of the densely packed space holes, and as the demon pupae moved forward, the entire space seemed to be gnawed into pieces.

Countless densely packed holes and swaying demons put together would make those with trypophobia feel their scalps tingling.

The more vividly you see it, the more creepy it becomes.

If information is fed back through tachyon detection, the most humans can see is the transparent rolling clouds simulated by the system modeling. This is what the Daya civilization is seeing now. To some extent, they are indeed happier than humans because they cannot see those disgusting and terrifying scenes.

The fleet's firepower network was still exerting its power. This space that had been silent for billions of years was so lively for the first time. Countless lights intertwined, either briefly sweeping across or connecting into one. For a moment, the entire space within several light years was filled with lights rising and falling, tachyon light beams crisscrossed, and sword lights spanned three light years.

If a planet were thrown into this space, it would have been smashed into elementary particles, or reorganized elementary particles, by this tachyon lightsaber.

Countless microscopic demons were killed or injured in such an attack, but these casualties were just a drop in the bucket compared to their huge group.

No matter how hard humans tried, they could only cause the macroscopic tentacle with a diameter of 1.4 light years to pause for a few seconds, but the overall trend remained unstoppable.

距离越来越近，2.3光年、2光年、1.7光年、1.4光年、0.8光年
Each warship fired at its maximum firepower, and each tachyon lightsaber was charged to maximum capacity, and each shot was able to take away a large number of microscopic demons and smash them into pieces of space dust.

Faced with such a huge phantom of demon tentacle, even the Lyra equipped with the most powerful dodge system could not avoid it and could not escape at all.

You can't avoid it!

"Come on, come on! Let us humans see what is called a demon devouring!"

"Today I will die on the battlefield!"

The pilots, scientists, engineers and various crew members on the battleship looked at the unstoppable group of microscopic demons and couldn't help but let out a final cry in their hearts.

Everyone is destined to die, and it may be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather.

They have all lived for thousands of years, and the oldest has even lived for more than 8,000 years. It's enough. Besides, as long as humans can escape the range of microscopic demons, then death is worth it!

(End of this chapter)