The Last Sentinel

The Milky Way, Hercules, Libra Galaxy.

As the home galaxy of amino life, the Libra galaxy has a far greater number of planets, civilization level, planetary resources, and direct descendant population than the solar system, the basic source galaxy of carbon!

As the fourth-ranked civilization in the life sequence, the amino-based civilization is very dissatisfied with its current life sequence ranking. Whether it is population size, technological level, or ethnic scale, they far surpass carbon-based civilizations, are comparable to silicon-based civilizations, and can even rival gold-based civilizations.

However, Weiyang's rule is to use the strength of the group based on the extraordinary individual, which resulted in the amino sequence being ranked fourth.

At this very moment, the number one gold-based sequence and the number three carbon-based sequence are at war. No sequence is more concerned or more engrossed than the amino sequence. After all, the silicon-based sequence is plagued by internal strife and is nothing more than a skeleton in a tomb. If either the gold-based or carbon-based sequence falls from its pedestal, it means that the number four amino sequence will rise rapidly, dominate the Xu Zu, control the Elder Council, and begin the civilized era belonging to the amino sequence.

The entire Libra galaxy in Hercules is permeated with an impulse for war. Every living being, from commoners to nobles, harbors the ambition to overthrow the Unending Order and rebuild the Amino Hegemonic Sequence.

Prince Calissis Planet, a banquet for planetary nobles.

On the enormous screen, the Great Channel of the Dark Matter Universe came into view. The once bustling and crowded Great Channel was now empty. Occasionally, a few abandoned spaceships floated by in the gray void of dark matter tides. The rusted armored hulls radiated a decaying light under the starlight, and the exposed beams resembled the skeleton of a dying behemoth, setting the stage for this Sequence War that had not yet begun.

Below the screen, every nobleman of Calissis was intently watching it, with some of the more pointed-eared nobles occasionally whispering amongst themselves.

"Will the carbon-based civilization engage in war? Did they run away? Why haven't we heard a thing?"

"According to the timeline, one minute has already passed the three-day deadline, why hasn't the fight started yet!"

"In my opinion, it's most likely that the carbon-based civilization chickened out and simply ran away!"

"What a pity! If the carbon-based civilization doesn't fight, who can dethrone the gold-based civilization?"

Just then, a voice came from outside, "His Highness Prince Calissis, the Planetary Ruler, has arrived!"

Faced with this powerful shout, the nobles all stood up and looked towards the door.

Surrounded by a crowd of admirers, a dark elf prince with ashen skin, dressed in a luxurious princely robe, strolled in.

The nobles on either side carefully recited the prince's title, some even prostrating themselves on the ground to kiss his boots.

Although these nobles all had the physical form of elves, some of them had mutated, growing animal ears, tails, and scales, making them quite different from the true elf Kalissis.

"Rise, everyone." Calissis sat in the main seat, looking at the projection on the sky above. "The war is about to begin. Please take your seats."

"Thank you for the seat, Your Highness!"

The nobles took their places, and the old butler beside Calissis said, "There is no need for everyone to be anxious. The sequence war between carbon-based and gold-based is bound to break out. This is a bet reached by the two chief gods, and no one can defy the will of the gods."

Upon hearing this, the nobles below the stage were all extremely surprised.

"A bet between the gods? A carbon-based civilization has actually produced gods!"

"Only those who can merge with the will of a primordial civilization can be called gods. It's unimaginable that this war has actually disturbed the realm of gods!"

"From this perspective, we have nothing to worry about. If the gods are going to fight, it will surely be a decisive battle to the death!"

"That's right! Everyone, just wait and see what happens!"

Sure enough, not long after everyone started discussing it, they saw ripples of dark matter appear on the illusory sky. The gray-black dark matter particles surged like ocean waves, scattering in all directions. This was a sign that the dark matter rift portal was about to be opened!

Civilized people have entered!

Is it the invincible fleet of the Gold-based civilization, or the space fleet of the Carbon-based civilization that once annihilated the expeditionary force of Sabit Star?

Half of the Amino Aristocrats stood up, their eyes fixed on the scene projected onto the sky.

On the celestial projection, accompanied by layers of gray-brown ripples spreading out, a steel silhouette, a full 500 meters long, tore through the fragile crack in the dark matter universe, slowly revealing its true form in the boundless Grand Channel.

Its appearance resembles a ferocious black iron beast with its claws and teeth retracted.

A killing machine that completely abandons long-range firearms, born solely for the purpose of carnage at close range!

Its 555.5-meter-tall body is covered entirely in matte, deep-colored "Ink Meteorite Iron" heavy armor. Its shape is not as majestic as a mountain, but rather lean and crouching, resembling the legendary Yazi half-orc form with a dragon's head and a jackal's body.

Its head was covered by a ferocious helmet, with two rows of interlocking alloy fangs clearly visible. Crimson laser beams shot out from its eye sockets, and wherever its gaze fell, dark matter was completely incinerated.

Behind him were a pair of crossed wing-shaped weapon racks, holding a full ten weapons: a ship-cutting sword, a chainsaw sword, a power axe, a phase sword, power gauntlets, a thermal battle axe, a beam saber, a annihilation scimitar, a kinetic hammer, and a purification spear!

The Dreadnought-class Titan Mech [Martial Blade], fully armed, makes its debut!

Above the banquet's canopy, the terrifying [Martial Blade] exuded an overwhelming aura of near-annihilation, causing every noble present to hold their breath and dare not breathe heavily.

This overwhelming sense of oppression was an apocalyptic scene that these nobles had never even dreamed of.

Is this kind of war monster created by a 1.0 civilization?

At this moment, Calissis elegantly recited, "It seems that the Gold-based Civilization has provoked a formidable enemy. The Carbon-based Civilization is indeed worthy of being the civilization that once fought against the Expeditionary Force of Sabit Star. From this mech, I see the shadow of the planetary mech of Sabit Star in the past. This war will be a visual feast of war art."

Upon hearing this, all the amino-sequence life forms offered their praise.

"That's right, let them fight it out. Only those who don't participate in the war will have the last laugh."

"The stronger the carbon-based civilization, the happier we are, because that ensures they can dethrone the gold-based civilization!"

"My teacher can already foresee the carbon-based and gold-based sequences locked in a fierce battle, resulting in mutual destruction!"

"Haha, let's drink! Cheers to their mutual destruction!"

Just as everyone was raising their glasses in celebration, the Dark Matter Grand Line remained silent and peaceful. The carbon-based main battle mech floated alone in the middle of the line, without any spacetime ripples or rifts appearing, as if this duel had never existed.

Boom—

Suddenly, the entire banquet hall shook violently!

The nobles were somewhat confused. What was going on? Had a fight broken out?

Are current dome projection technologies so advanced that they can transmit vibration and impact sensations?

But when everyone looked up at the sky, they found that the Yazi beastman-shaped mech on the sky was still in alert mode, neither launching a battle nor having any enemies around.

This...this wasn't a fight!

Could it be that in reality, someone has invaded Hercules, Prince Calissis's planet?

Even faster, a deafening roar came from outside the banquet hall as the electromagnetic shield was violently breached. A terrifying shock bomb exploded in the dome, blasting a huge hole in the banquet hall's roof.

As everyone looked up, the plasma shield of the planet Calissis was torn to shreds. One after another, black spaceships gathered into a massive fleet, tearing through the rift in the dark matter channel and heading towards the Hercules star system. The solar sails of the spaceships were raised high, and the symbol of the dark scepter on them showed their identity—the Invincible Fleet!