The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

"Terrence, we've had enough of your nonsense."

Just as the atmosphere was about to become tense, the portly envoy spoke coldly, his tone leaving no room for argument: "Since you say that place is the ruins left by the ancient beast uprising! Say that you did not harm the envoy."

"Alright, then prove it to us!"

"Now, immediately contact that old bastard from the Ozheimer family and tell him to open every single stargate leading to the Feathered Spirit Nexus!"

"If the Ozheimer family dares to obstruct us, we will immediately send a distress signal to the parliamentary headquarters. Then, you will be facing the Parliamentary Judgment Legion!"

Having said all that, Terence knew that continuing to obstruct them would be pointless.

If we persist in this, it will only solidify their charge of treason.

"Why……"

In the end, he could only sigh helplessly and nod: "Since you two insist on going... I will obey. Lance, immediately contact the Ozheimer family again!"

"yes!"

Lance quickly left the room again and began operating the micro-terminal on his wrist.

Before long, the air distorted, and the holographic projection slowly appeared.

The projection showed a burly, middle-aged man with curly hair.

This is none other than the current head of the Ozheimer family, Borg Ozheimer. At this moment, Borg looks to be in extremely poor condition, with bloodshot eyes.

"Head of the Borg family."

Lance skipped the pleasantries and cut straight to the point: "The two envoys sent by our family's council are already aware of what has happened on your side."

"Now, the special envoy requests that the stargate leading to the Feather Spirit Hub be opened immediately, as they wish to personally inspect the Dark Sun Star System."

Upon hearing Lance's words, Borg's face twitched uncontrollably, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.

The specifics have already been explained very clearly. These people still want to personally go to the Dark Star System for inspection?

What kind of brain circuits do these guys have?

Do you really think that place is some kind of amazing secret?

You must know, he had just witnessed firsthand how the two special envoys his family was hosting, relying on their equipment, scoffed at their warnings, forcibly requisitioned a starship, and plunged into that black fog, losing all contact with them.

And now, these guys are sitting in their comfortable nests, thinking themselves superior.

Are they really going to line up to die?

Although Borg was burning with rage and wished he could crush these guys one by one.

But he knew very well that he had no choice at all.

After all, it's not just the Lucia family now; the heads of the other major ruling families in the Starfall Divine Realm have also delivered their messages.

The parliamentary envoys assigned to their families for oversight ignored the offerings carefully prepared by the major ruling families and insisted on focusing on the energy anomaly in the Dark Star System, clamoring that they must immediately go to the scene to find out what happened.

This public outrage has almost created a unified situation.

It's no longer something that the Ozheimer family alone can withstand.

If he dares to refuse their demands now, these greedy and arrogant fellows will immediately send a joint report to the headquarters of the Universal Star Council.

They were directly accused of "rebellion against the Divine Court and an attempt to monopolize the world's most precious treasures."

By then, the Star Council's adjudication fleet will be able to crush the entire Starfall Divine Realm into dust within a few days.

"Since the special envoys insist on exercising the supreme supervisory power to share the burden of the parliament, my Ozheimer family naturally dares not obstruct them in the slightest."

"I have ordered the deactivation of all warp gates leading to the Feathered Spirit Nexus."

At this point, Borg lowered his head slightly, concealing the deathly coldness in his eyes: "Tell Patriarch Terence that the special envoys are ready to depart at any time."

Hearing this definite answer, Lance felt much more confident.

He quickly relayed the message.

Subconsciously, the two envoys exchanged a satisfied look, their expressions softening once again.

In their view, the Ashmektins, these rural nobles, were quite clever, knowing they dared not confront them.

Once the stargate opens, these special envoys, representing the powers granted by the council, will be present in person, and any crude disguises and lies will crumble under their gaze.

As for the so-called spatial turbulence and annihilation power?

It's ridiculous!

With the top-tier protective gear they were wearing from the council, and their own background as high-level professionals, even if it were a planetary explosion, they would be able to escape unscathed.

Moreover, as long as we can uncover the "secret" that the Divine Court is desperately trying to cover up before the main force from headquarters arrives.

Even just getting a small share of the pie would be enough to elevate the status of these foreign envoys in parliament by several levels!

"Patriarch Terence, it seems that Ozheimer is still sensible."

"Let's go see what kind of scenery that place where the ancient beasts rampaged is."

Upon hearing this, Terence didn't say another word.

He simply bowed obediently and led the way.

Good advice is useless when it comes to a damned devil.

Since you're in such a hurry to die, you can't blame anyone else.

……

The tearing sensation of interstellar travel is fleeting.

When the Lucia family's teleportation array lit up faintly, everyone had already appeared on the teleportation platform of the Feathered Spirit Hub.

However, the atmosphere here was more eerie than before. The space fortress that symbolized the Starfall Divine Realm, resembling a giant planet, was no longer visible outside the porthole.

Looking around, this once bustling transportation hub has now been completely transformed into a hellish place.

Countless debris and starships floated in the vacuum, like an endless belt of junk meteorites.

They drifted aimlessly in the starry sky, silently telling every intruder what kind of incomprehensible devastation had recently occurred here.

Of course, it wasn't just the Lucia family members present at this moment on the hub platform.

The other heads of the ruling families were also present at this moment.

Moreover, each family head was surrounded by several council envoys dressed in dark purple robes with gold trim, their expressions haughty.

As Terence respectfully led his two envoys down the steps...

The other family heads also came forward to greet them.

"Terrence, you're here too."

"Yes, Your Excellencies are very concerned about the situation here, so I naturally have to accompany you personally."

The heads of the families exchanged pleasantries on the surface, their expressions respectful and without a hint of impropriety.

But in everyone's heart, they all scoffed at it.

As for the parliamentary envoys, they were exchanging greetings.

In their view, the more mysterious these patriarchs of the Divine Court acted, the more it indicated that there were enormous, unspeakable benefits hidden in the Dark Star System ahead.

The benefits were so great that the six major families, who were originally scheming against each other and wary of one another, had to temporarily form a defensive alliance.