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The voice of the God-King still echoed in the starry sky.

Lin Feng gripped the Eight-Patterned Heavenly Halberd tightly, not retreating an inch.

The next instant, the enormous vertical pupil narrowed slightly and shot out a beam of black light without warning.

The black light spread silently, covering the battlefield spanning millions of miles in the blink of an eye.

The black light shone on the wreckage and corpses of the fallen on the battlefield.

Soon, a mangled and charred body crawled out from the wreckage of the flagship.

Lin Feng recognized him as Yan Zhan, who was wearing the armor of the commander of the Empire's First Fleet.

The black light penetrated Yan Zhan's body, and his broken bones pieced themselves back together. A black substance filled the gaps in his missing flesh.

Yan Zhan opened his eyes; his empty eye sockets contained no pupils, only two pale green lights.

He stood up.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds and thousands of the bodies of fallen imperial soldiers rose to their feet.

On the entire battlefield, all the dead soldiers rose again. Their bodies were covered in black markings, their movements were stiff, and their eyes all emitted an eerie green light.

The Imperial Command Center was completely silent.

Seeing the status on the screen change from "dead" to "active," everyone's faces instantly turned pale.

"Sir, all the fallen soldiers have regained vital signs."

The deputy commander stared at the screen and recognized that the signal source at the forefront belonged to Yan Zhan.

The God-King's voice echoed in the air: "The victory you fought so hard for can be easily erased by me. Now, your comrades will kill you for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Zhan's body leaped up and smashed a nearby Imperial frigate with a single punch.

The ship broke apart and exploded, the flames illuminating Yan Zhan's face.

The Imperial frontline soldiers froze in place upon seeing this.

An officer in his fighter jet locked onto Yan Zhan, but hesitated to press the missile launch button.

He said, his voice trembling with tears, "That's General Yan, I can't do it!"

The Imperial soldiers along the entire defensive line were all unable to pull the trigger when faced with their former superiors and comrades.

The corrupted heroic spirits, however, will not hesitate.

They charged toward the Imperial fleet, piercing the decks of starships and destroying their defensive shields.

Several frigates were destroyed in succession, and the defense line began to collapse.

Inside the Imperial Command Center.

The deputy commander gripped the control panel tightly, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were bloodshot.

"The entire Imperial Army."

His voice was very soft.

It was so soft that even the staff officer next to him couldn't hear it clearly.

He then repeated it again, this time using all his strength.

"All Imperial troops, heed my command!"

"Fire at all corrupted targets!"

No one moved inside the command center.

The deputy commander slammed his fist on the control panel and shouted again.

"That's an order!"

His voice was hoarse.

"They are dead! Those standing there are not your comrades! They are tools the enemy uses to humiliate them!"

"Fire is the last act of respect we can show them!"

front.

Upon hearing the order, the captain's tears slid down his cheeks and into his collar.

He closed his eyes and pressed the launch button.

The missile hit its target precisely, and the explosion spread across the starry sky.

His comrades behind him were repeating the same action.

They wept and cursed, then resolutely opened fire.

The entire defensive line's firepower was redirected, aimed directly at the bodies of those who had once been compatriots.

The firepower poured out, blasting the corrupted dead in front of them into pieces one by one.

But under the forceful drive of the Black Law, those severed limbs and broken arms quickly glued together and recombined.

Their bodies were shattered, then reformed. They straightened up and continued their charge.

It goes on and on, without end.

The Imperial soldiers' cries turned into utter screams.

"Why did you have to do this!"

The enormous vertical pupil at the top of the starry sky watched over this battlefield.

The God-King's voice was neither hurried nor slow.

"Did you feel it?"

He was talking to Lin Feng.

"This is despair. It's not that we can't win, but that even if we win the battle, we can't change the outcome."

Lin Feng gazed at the front covered by artillery fire and the constantly recovering dead.

He watched as Yan Zhan's corpse was blown apart countless times, only to be pulled up again by the black energy.

Each time he stood up, his body twisted a little more.

Yan Zhan's once straight back was bent into a deformed arc under the distortion of the Black Law.

That's enough.

Lin Feng suddenly raised his eight-patterned halberd, its tip pointing skyward.

"Absolutely forbidden zone."

The purple-gold spatial laws exploded outwards from Lin Feng, freezing the spacetime of the million-mile battlefield in an instant.

All the corrupted Heroic Spirits froze in motion.

"Swallowing the Starfield".

A purple-gold vortex surged from his body.

The vortex clung to the surface of each corrupted heroic spirit, precisely wrapping around the dark law patterns.

smoke!

Lin Feng was devouring the corrupted laws implanted by the God King.

This is a reverse application of the Devouring Law.

The cost is terrifying.

Each time a law imprint at the God-King level is peeled off, a cloud of black mist explodes in Lin Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

A sharp pain surged from the depths of my soul.

Blood began to seep from Lin Feng's seven orifices, and the pseudo-godhood emitted a broken buzzing sound.

But he did not back down.

Tens of thousands of corrupted laws were forcibly pulled out of the heroic spirit's body, turning into black smoke that surged into Lin Feng's body and was then devoured by the Abyss Emperor Crystal.

For the first time, the giant pupil above the starry sky rippled.

For the first time, the golden vertical pupils showed a change in expression.

"interesting."

The God-King's tone remained calm, but his speaking speed noticeably increased by half a beat.

"You actually managed to strip away my Law Imprint."

Lin Feng ignored the God King.

The absolute forbidden zone covering a million miles has reached its limit, and he must race against time.

As the last trace of black law was extracted from the last heroic spirit's body, Lin Feng's vision went black, and he knelt on one knee.

The false godhood has cracked.

Without the support of the Darkening Law, the remains of the Imperial soldiers ceased to regenerate, the dark patterns on their bodies rapidly faded, and most of their bodies decomposed into ashes in the starry sky.

The remains of Yan Zhan were the only exception.

His broken body, having lost its supporting force, shone with a glimmer of light in the moment before it completely dissipated.

Those broken eyes silently met Lin Feng's gaze.

Yan Zhan's chapped lips moved slightly. There was no sound, but Lin Feng could clearly see the shape of his lips.

"Well done."

Yan Zhan smiled.

Then, his body disintegrated into countless glimmers of light, completely merging into the star field he had risked his life to protect behind him.

Lin Feng stood up.

He gazed in the direction where the fierce battle had completely dissipated, remaining silent for a full three breaths.

Then, he looked up and met the giant golden eye hanging high above.

At this moment, only murderous intent remained in his eyes.

The eight-patterned halberd in his hand was trembling violently, and the ninth pattern on the halberd was clearer than before.

"you're right."

Lin Feng's voice echoed through the starry sky.

"Simply winning this battle won't change the overall outcome."

Therefore, I do not seek to defeat you.

He looked at the God-King and said clearly, word by word:

"I'm going to kill you."

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