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"Continue to send more Roc warships and Wukong armor to the Colorful Galaxy. Since the enemy has declared war, let's completely destroy them."

Lin Feng's voice came from the front-line command post, cold and firm, like ice in winter, devoid of any warmth.

The Avatar civilization proactively dispatched its vanguard to attack the Oasis system, which was a blatant declaration of war.

In that case, humanity no longer needs to hold anything back.

Mercy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

This is the most profound lesson humanity has learned on the battlefield of space.

"Yes, Mr. Lin."

The assistant promptly issued the order.

In the communication channel, commands were transmitted rapidly, and spaceports throughout the solar system were activated simultaneously, with the roar of warship engines echoing across the entire starry sky.

Soon, the Oasis Galaxy gathered tens of thousands of Great Roc warships and one hundred thousand Wukong armored vehicles.

Tens of thousands of giant warships were arrayed in the outer starry sky of the Oasis system, their silvery-white hulls shimmering brilliantly under the starlight.

They were arranged in dense battle formations, layer upon layer, like a silver steel Great Wall stretching across the starry sky, their imposing presence reaching its peak.

The main cannons of every Dapeng warship were fully charged, and the white light of the star weapons gathered at the muzzles, illuminating the surrounding starry sky.

The warship's shields were operating at full power, with the three layers of energy shields stacked together to form an indestructible barrier around the ship.

One hundred thousand Wukong armors were deployed in front of the warship. The black steel giants densely covered the entire starry sky, like a black tide that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Each Wukong Armor has undergone a comprehensive upgrade and adjustment. The black energy coating shimmers with a dark luster under the starlight, and the dozen or so elemental cores on the chest intertwine to create a dazzling light.

Their arms are equipped with variable elemental cannons, their energy wings are fully deployed, and their black spot shockwave generators can be activated at any time.

This is the most powerful military force in human civilization.

These are the elite troops who survived the bloody battles on the cosmic battlefield.

This is the sharp sword in Lin Feng's hand, the iron fist of human civilization.

The commander of the First Expeditionary Force stood in the command center of the flagship, where a holographic projection clearly displayed the formation of the entire fleet.

His gaze swept over the rows of warships and armored vehicles, a complex mix of emotions surging within him.

When humanity first entered the colorful galaxy, faced with the Avatar civilization's order to expel them, they had no choice but to retreat.

Today, humanity has become powerful enough to directly challenge the ruler of this colorful galaxy.

"According to our intelligence, the enemy possesses weapons that are no weaker than ours. Therefore, the warships will hold off the attack on that giant tree root, and the Wukong Armor will destroy the enemy's manpower."

The commander of the First Expeditionary Force decisively issued the order.

His voice was steady and powerful, every word clear and distinct, resonating throughout the fleet's communication channels.

Intelligence gathered from the intelligent fleet's probes clearly shows that the most threatening weapon in the Purple Nebula is the branch of that divine tree.

Each branch's attack is comparable to a human's astronomical weapon, and their numbers are enormous.

If those branches attack simultaneously, the human fleet will face immense pressure.

Therefore, the commander-in-chief made a clear tactical deployment—

The Great Roc warship was responsible for blocking the attacks from the branches of the Divine Tree head-on, using stellar weapons and elemental weapons to exchange fire with the enemy and contain the main firepower of the Divine Tree.

Taking advantage of the chaos, the Wukong Armor broke into the interior of the Purple Nebula, destroying the vital forces of the Avatar civilization and dismantling the enemy's defenses from within.

This is a typical pincer movement, using the front to contain the enemy while breaking through on the flanks.

"yes!"

All warships and armored vehicles responded simultaneously, and tens of thousands of voices converged into a torrent that resounded throughout the entire starry sky.

The next moment, human civilization marched rapidly toward the purple star system.

Tens of thousands of giant warships started their engines simultaneously, their silvery-white hulls drawing tens of thousands of white trails in the starry sky, like tens of thousands of sharp arrows piercing the purple nebula.

One hundred thousand Wukong armors were deployed in front of and on both sides of the fleet. The black steel giants surged forward like a tide, forming a stark contrast with the silver-white warships.

The fleet was moving at an extremely fast speed, and the purple nebula grew larger and closer in the field of vision.

That mysterious purple expanse, once a forbidden zone that deterred humanity, is now right before our eyes.

10,000 kilometers.

Five thousand kilometers.

One thousand kilometers.

500 kilometers.

On the outer edge of the purple nebula, the outline of the divine tree began to become clear.

Its trunk is over 100 kilometers in diameter and over 10,000 kilometers in height, with its canopy spreading out in the nebula, covering a space of hundreds of thousands of square kilometers.

Purple light streamed down from the treetops, illuminating the entire star field—beautiful yet deadly.

As they approached, countless branches were swung at them.

As if sensing a threat, the divine tree began to tremble violently, and the purple light on its crown suddenly became extremely intense.

Then, countless branches stretched out from the tree canopy, like countless giant tentacles, dancing in the starry sky and lashing fiercely at the human fleet.

Each branch is thousands of kilometers long, covered in purple scales, and emits an eerie glow.

The tips of the branches are sharp as spears, and each swing carries a devastating force.

One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand.

Dense branches emerged from the purple nebula, blocking out the sun and turning the entire starry sky purple.

Each branch is as powerful as a star weapon.

"Indeed powerful!"

The First Expeditionary Force Commander's pupils contracted slightly, but his voice remained steady.

The enemy's strength was within his expectations; the Avatar civilization, capable of becoming the rulers of the colorful galaxy, was no ordinary force.

But humans are no longer the weak humans they once were.

"Attack those branches with all your might! Use celestial and elemental weapons! Blow them down!"

The commander's orders boomed like thunder through the communication channels.

Tens of thousands of Dapeng warships opened fire simultaneously.

Tens of thousands of white beams of light from the star weapons shot out from the cannons, like tens of thousands of white dragons, roaring as they rushed toward the waving branches.

At the same time, elemental weapons were also fully activated.

The crimson beams of light from the fire element, the blue beams of light from the ice element, the golden lightning bolts from the lightning element, and the pitch-black rays from the shadow element.

The various colors of light intertwined, forming a dazzling yet deadly rainbow, which, together with the white beam of light from the star weapon, crashed violently into the branches of the divine tree.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The explosions continued incessantly, and the entire starry sky trembled.

The white beam of light from the star weapon struck the tree branch, shattering the purple scales under the terrifying energy impact. The bark of the branch was charred, and the purple liquid inside gushed out like blood.

The crimson beams of fire ignited the branches, and purple flames crackled and burned on them.

The blue beams of ice energy froze the branches, turning the waving tentacles into icicles, which then shattered into countless ice crystals in subsequent attacks.

Golden lightning of the lightning element spread along the branches, piercing through the nerve vessels of the divine tree one by one, and the purple sap burst under high pressure.

The dark rays of the shadow element devoured the light from the branches, erasing them completely from the space.

One by one, tree branches broke, burned, froze, and disappeared under human fire.

But the sacred tree had far too many branches.

At the break of the broken branch, new branches are growing at a visible speed, thicker and more vigorous than before.

They surged forth from all directions of the nebula, attacking from above, from below, from the left, from the right, and from angles the human fleet could not have anticipated.

"There are way too many of these branches!"

The intelligence officer's voice carried a hint of tension.

On the holographic projection, countless light spots representing the branches of the divine tree were densely packed and were constantly increasing.

They formed a purple ocean, completely surrounding the human fleet.

A huge tree branch lashed down from above the fleet, striking the shield of a giant roc warship.

Two of the three-layered shield shattered instantly, and cracks appeared in the third layer as well.

The warship shuddered violently, a large section of its armor was torn off, and internal pipes burst, sending sparks flying.

"The left-wing formation has lost three warships!"

"Right-wing formation is surrounded, requesting backup!"

"The density of branches on the front is too high; we can't break through!"

Battle reports came one after another, each one carrying a sense of urgency.

The branches of the divine tree attacked more and more fiercely. They were no longer just whipping, but began to coordinate their attacks. Some restrained the attackers, some launched the main attack, and some flanked from the sides.

These branches seem to have a life of their own, understanding tactics and knowing how to coordinate.

Human warships are also constantly destroying these branches.

Each volley destroyed hundreds of tree branches.

But after each volley, even more branches surged up.

The battle reached a stalemate.

Both sides are locked in a battle of attrition, each trying to outlast the other.

The losses of the Dapeng warships continued to increase. One after another, the shields of the warships were shattered and the hulls were pierced by the attack of the tree branches, turning into fragments in the explosions.

However, the branches of the divine tree are also being consumed in large quantities. The outer perimeter of the purple nebula is already covered with broken branches and debris, and purple sap floats in the starry sky, like a purple sea of ​​blood.

For a time, it was difficult to determine the answer.

But the commander's gaze remained calm and serene.

Because he hasn't played his trump card yet.

"Goku Armor, get into their galaxy and annihilate all the enemies."

The commander's order rang out over the communication channel, cold and decisive.

One hundred thousand Wukong armors were activated simultaneously.

The black steel giant drew ten thousand black trails in the starry sky, like ten thousand black arrows, piercing through the firepower of the warships and heading straight for the depths of the purple nebula.

The branches of the divine tree tried to intercept, but the firepower of the Great Roc warship became even more ferocious at this moment. Tens of thousands of beams of light wove into a dense fire net, firmly restraining most of the branches.

A few branches lashed towards the Wukong Armor, but the Wukong Armor was much smaller than the warship and its maneuverability far exceeded that of the warship.

They nimbly weave through the gaps in the branches, their black spot energy coating making them almost invisible in the purple light.

A Wukong armored vehicle dodged a plucked tree branch, its elemental cannons on both arms switching to flame mode. Two crimson beams shot towards the base of the branch, blasting it off the divine tree.

Another Wukong Armor broke through from below, its form completely concealed by shadow elements. Silently passing through the tree branch defenses in the darkness, it was the first to rush into the interior of the purple nebula.

One after another, the Wukong Armor broke through the Divine Tree's defenses and surged into the depths of the Purple Nebula.

The interior of the purple nebula is the headquarters of the Avatar civilization.

The enormous purple planet was just ahead, its surface covered by a dense purple forest, where countless Avatar warriors were hidden.

Above the planet, tens of thousands of Avatar warriors rode Ikarans, circling in the starry sky, their purple spears gripped tightly in their hands, their golden eyes burning with fighting spirit.

They saw the black steel giants that had broken through the defenses and roared as they charged forward.

"For the Sacred Tree! For Avatar!"

Tens of thousands of Ikarans swooped down simultaneously, spewing purple flames from their mouths. These thousands of flames rained down like a storm, crashing into the array of Goku's armor.

But the Wukong Armor is not a warship.

They are the most powerful individual combat weapons in human civilization.

One hundred thousand Wukong Armor units simultaneously deployed their energy wings, and the Black Shield condensed in front of them, blocking all the purple flame beams.

Flames and black dots collided in the starry sky, unleashing a piercing hiss, but they could not harm the Goku Armor in the slightest.

"Fire."

The voice of the commander of the Wukong Armored Forces rang out on the communication channel.

One hundred thousand Wukong armors simultaneously raised their arms, unleashing their elemental cannons at full power.

Fire, ice, lightning, shadow, and earth—the light of the five elements intertwined, forming a destructive storm that swept towards the Avatar warrior.

The Avatar warriors fought desperately, with Ikalan's purple flames clashing with Goku's elemental cannons, but the gap between the two sides was simply too great.

The Avatar is no match for the human Goku armor.

A flamethrower from a Wukong Armor hit an Ikalan, and the crimson flames instantly engulfed the giant beast. The Ikalan screamed and turned to ashes, and the Avatar warrior on its back didn't even have time to make a sound.

A beam of ice from a Wukong armored vehicle froze three Ikalans, which remained in a diving posture, turning into three ice sculptures in the starry sky before being shattered into countless ice crystals by subsequent attacks.

A lightning chain from a Wukong armored suit leaped between a group of Ikalan, golden lightning piercing through the bodies of one behemoth after another, turning them into charred remains.

A massive earthquake rippled through the starry sky from a Goku armor, the invisible force causing the surrounding Ikalan to bleed from all seven orifices and fall from the sky.

The number of Avatar warriors is decreasing rapidly.

Ten thousand, eight thousand, five thousand, three thousand, one thousand.

Their counterattack was valiant, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot in the face of the absolute power of the Wukong Armor.

Ikalan's purple flames could not penetrate the black shield of Goku's armor, and the spears of the Avatar warriors could not pierce the coating of Goku's armor.

Each attack from the Goku Armor could take the lives of dozens of Ikarans.

The battle turned into a one-sided massacre.

The Wukong Armor roamed freely within the purple nebula, the light from the elemental cannons illuminating the entire starry sky, and the wreckage of Ikaran fell like raindrops.

The roars of the Avatar warriors grew fainter, and Ikaran's screams grew weaker.

Purple blood floated in the starry sky, mixing with the broken branches and debris to form a purple sea of ​​death.

One hundred thousand Wukong armors were like one hundred thousand killing gods, wantonly slaughtering people in the holy land of the Avatar civilization.

There are no rivals, no obstacles, and no force that can stop their advance.

The commander of the First Expeditionary Force stood in the command center of the flagship. On the holographic projection, the black dot representing Wukong's armor continued to penetrate deeper into the purple nebula, while the purple dot representing the enemy was rapidly decreasing.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

The warship's frontal containment was successful, and the Wukong armor's penetration was successful.

The vital forces of the Avatar civilization are being destroyed; although the branches of the Tree of Life are still attacking, they have lost their momentum.

The scales of victory are tipping in humanity's favor.

"Pass down the order."

The commander's voice was calm and firm.

"All warships, increase firepower."

"All armor, continue deeper."

"Completely destroy everything in the Avatar civilization."

"yes!"

In the communication channel, the roars of all the soldiers converged and resounded throughout the entire starry sky.

In the purple nebula, the flames of war burn, and the slaughter continues.

Humanity's sword has pierced the enemy's heart.