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"Out of power! Utterly out of power!" Barron's voice boomed through the channel. "That shot of yours blew my underwear clean!"

Raymond Lam said "I'll be right there" and hung up immediately.

Duan Hongyuan and Chen Guoliang will handle the aftermath of the Donghai situation; he doesn't need to worry about it.

Lin Feng tore through the clouds and headed straight for the northern border.

Lin Feng's Star Core Realm physical body allowed him to completely ignore the strain of the sound barrier during high-speed flight, covering thousands of kilometers in just a few breaths.

Landed at Longtai in the northern border town.

The ground was in mess.

The dragon vein's energy column, which once shot straight into the sky, is now as thin as a noodle.

He swayed violently in the wind, and looked like he was about to die.

Barron was holding a large wrench and pounding furiously on the base of the suction tower.

"Are you going to give it or not! I'm asking you if you're going to give me any energy!"

"Alright, stop smashing."

Lin Feng intervened.

Baron whirled around, his face contorted in a grimace: "Couldn't you have glanced at the battery gauge before firing? That's the main gun of a B5-class assault ship! A blatant slam on the gas! You drained a third of the dragon vein beneath the North with that one shot!"

Lin Feng glanced at the massive warship that was suspended in mid-air, with most of its indicator lights off.

"In that situation just now, if I hadn't fired the cannons, the entire East China Sea would have been gone."

Baron was frantic: "Now look what's happened! The warships are out of power, and the underground arsenal has stopped production! All those half-finished Type A mechanical cheetahs are stuck on the assembly line."

Just as the two were arguing, several military planes landed at the edge of Zhenlongtai.

Chu Tianxing, along with Chen Guoliang and several high-ranking military officials, quickly stepped out of the cabin.

From a distance, these top decision-makers of the Dragon Kingdom stopped in their tracks.

They looked up, staring at the steel behemoth hovering above the Zhenlong Platform.

Seeing it on screen before was one thing, but now that you're actually standing right there, the overwhelming visual impact left even seasoned veterans who've seen it all holding their breath for a long time.

"This is that alien warship..."

Chu Tianxing muttered to himself, his hand naturally reaching out to touch it.

With this thing, how could the Dragon Kingdom not be able to defeat the foreign races?

But their joy was short-lived.

Chu Tianxing looked down and saw the faint dragon vein energy pillar in the center of the Dragon Suppression Platform.

The old man's smile froze.

Chen Guoliang exclaimed, "This... how did the dragon veins of our northern border become like this?"

Lin Feng turned around, his expression calm: "Without this price, the warship wouldn't be able to move, and Feng Yiling wouldn't die. This deal is worthwhile."

The scene was quiet.

Everyone knows this is a good deal.

But it's hard for anyone to bear seeing the very foundation of a nation wither away.

This is tantamount to drawing blood from the Dragon Kingdom.

One of the military region commanders couldn't help but speak up: "Lin Feng, how about we try charging it somewhere else? The Dragon Kingdom still has eight more branches of the Dragon Vein. If all else fails, we can connect the Southern Frontier and the Northwest as well, and fully charge this warship first!"

Barron burst out laughing from the side.

"You're dreaming. Even if you drained all the broken pipes on your broken planet, it wouldn't be enough for this B5-class warship to make a round trip."

Chu Tianxing turned to look at the short man: "Is this the interstellar craftsman from the broadcast just now?"

"Baron," Lin Feng introduced simply, "we just searched for Feng Yiling's remnant soul, so don't get too excited yet."

He released the information from Feng Yiling's memory about the thousands of warships anchored at the edge of the solar system.

These words were like a bucket of ice water poured over the heads of this group of people.

Chen Guoliang immediately swore: "Tens of thousands? Damn it, are they trying to kill us all?"

Duan Hongyuan got off another fighter jet that had just landed, covered in blood.

Hearing this, his face immediately fell.

"We risked our lives, sacrificing so many lives, and all we wiped out was a vanguard battalion?"

"To be precise, that's right," Baron added bluntly.

"The real main fleet of the Skyhorn Clan is waiting outside the solar system. Without energy, this warship in the sky is just a giant iron coffin. We can just wait to die when they attack."

despair.

That feeling of being pulled back to rock bottom the moment you've just caught your breath after the war is the most psychologically challenging.

Chu Tianxing's brows furrowed into a tight knot.

Without energy, Earth is like fish on a chopping board.

"Lin Feng, what level are you at now?" Duan Hongyuan suddenly looked at Lin Feng.

In that battle just now, Lin Feng's strength was completely beyond expectations; he even managed to create a spatial rift with his bare hands.

"Star Core Stage 1, above Martial Emperor level," Lin Feng answered frankly.

Several people gasped in shock.

But this doesn't change the overall situation.

No matter how strong one person is, they can't withstand a salvo from an entire starship.

As the atmosphere plummeted to freezing point, Baron suddenly cleared his throat.

He pulled a detector from behind his belt and tossed it around in his hand a couple of times.

"Actually, you don't need to prepare for your funeral so soon."

Baron grinned. "I have a professional habit: when I go to a new place, I like to use my equipment to scan the mine."

He pointed to a bright spot on the detector screen that was flashing red light wildly.

"While the power was out and I was bored, I scanned the area deep underground. Guess what?"

Barron pointed downwards. "Right at the very center of your blue planet, at the Earth's core."

Lin Feng's eyes sharpened.

He immediately recalled the scene from Feng Yiling's memory.

The golden core within the boiling Earth's core.

"There's a high-energy reactor over there! The energy concentration is a hundred times higher than your pathetic dragon vein!" Baron exclaimed excitedly, spitting as he spoke. "A hundred times! Do you know what that means?"

He pointed to the B5-class warship overhead and then to the direction of the underground arsenal.

"As long as you can stick the straw in there, forget activating a ship, I'll max out your production capacity on the spot! I'll build you an interstellar Great Wall with my mechanical army! Even if the main fleet of the Skyhorn Clan comes, I'll rub them into the ground!"

Chu Tianxing and the others' eyes lit up instantly.

Duan Hongyuan slapped his thigh and exclaimed urgently, "Then what are we waiting for? Dig! Use the warships' cannons to blast a path through!"

"Do you want to blow this planet apart?"

Barron rolled his eyes. "Besides, I scanned it, and there's a very strange energy barrier there, like a seal. My instruments can't penetrate it, and physical means can't break it open at all."

seal.

Lin Feng gripped the spear tightly.

There is a seal in the sea near Japan, which attracted the Celestial Tribe.

Now another seal has emerged from the depths of the earth.

How many secrets does this seemingly desolate, uninhabited planet, Earth, hold?

"Is there a way down?" Lin Feng asked the most crucial question directly.

"Yes." Barron typed a few times on the virtual keyboard and brought up a 3D map.

It is marked with a winding magma channel leading downwards.

"The entrance is right here, but the temperature is extremely high, enough to melt even special alloys. Moreover, there are some strange high-energy biological reactions surrounding the seal."

Baron looked at Lin Feng, his tone unusually serious.

"That thing is probably not easy to mess with; you might lose your life."

Lin Feng sneered and slung the Star Dragon Annihilation Spear over his shoulder.

"not to be trifled?"

His purple-gold armor shone brightly.

The vital energy of the Star Core surged skyward, and its powerful aura forced Chen Guoliang and the others to retreat dozens of steps before they could regain their footing.

"I've slaughtered all the leaders of the Skyhorn Clan, what demons or monsters do I have to fear?"

Lin Feng stared at the coordinates at the Earth's center, his voice tinged with coldness.

"Dare to block our way, or we'll slaughter you and pull your cramps out!"

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