On the Eight Extremes Star, I awakened the twelve talismans.

As the Starship landed, the entire Rainbow Sea erupted in excitement once more.

The moment the hatch opened, a boy's figure shot out like a cannonball.

"Dad!"

Merlin strode forward, a smile brighter than a rainbow blooming on his stubble-covered face, and he opened his arms to scoop his son into a tight embrace.

"Good lad, you've grown so much! You're even taller than me now."

Harley and Hama, the two brothers, gave each other a big hug.

"Ha! Ye Han said you came with McDonald, and I couldn't believe it. Now that I see you in person, I'm amazed at how much you've changed!"

"My leg is fine now, I'm all good."

The two brothers looked each other up and down. They hadn't seen each other for a long time and had so much to say and talk about.

It won't stop anytime soon.

Dingling, one of the members of McDonald's team, also found her own people, who happened to be some of the researchers.

All the promises and agreements made in the past have come true at this moment.

A figure walked through the noisy crowd and headed straight for Ye Han.

Roman glanced at Bai Xue and Dia beside Ye Han and said in a low voice, "Ye Han, I have something to say to you. Let's talk in private."

Ye Han glanced at him, released his arms from Bai Xue and Dia, nodded to the two women, and then followed Roman to a place far away from the crowd.

"Roman, just say what you want to say."

Roman recounted the events of the Chaotic Star Sea War in detail.

Krator, the mastermind behind the Undead, revealed himself and used the entire Chaotic Star Sea as his hunting ground, frantically plundering the life energy of all living beings.

The Titans, Shadowfolk, and Voidfoes joined forces, fighting side-by-side against their common enemy just as they had five thousand years ago.

The battle was initially manageable, but the problem lay with Youlan.

He took the initiative to stand on Kratol's side.

After taking sides, Zorin and her team had absolutely no chance of winning.

Cynthia also actively participated in the war.

"I hope you can help them. Especially, rescue Cynthia."

Before Ye Han could answer, he added, "I'll trade my freedom for it. If you do that, from now on, I, Roman, will be at your beck and call without question."

This usually aloof man was actually willing to go to such lengths.

He would trade the rest of his life for Cynthia's life.

"Are you really willing to make such a huge sacrifice for Cynthia?"

"As for me, if it weren't for Aunt Xin back then, I would have died long ago. She gave me this life, so it's only right that I return it to her."

Ye Han followed Roman's gaze and looked at Merlin, who was laughing loudly with his arm around McDonald's shoulder in the crowd in the distance.

"McDonald and Merlin are unaware of this matter, so please do not tell them. Merlin's strength is considered top-tier in the outside world, but in the Chaotic Star Sea, it is somewhat insufficient."

"It would be cruel to separate the father and son again because of this, after they had finally reunited."

Roman traveled a long way to Rainbow Sea. He could have said nothing, but he chose to bring him the news exactly as it was.

The condition of exchanging freedom was dispensable to Ye Han, and could even be said to have no appeal whatsoever.

But his actions are especially commendable.

I'm really willing to risk everything for a chance to save someone.

Considering that he was a loyal and righteous person, Ye Han spoke up.

"Okay. I'll help you with Cynthia's matter for free this time."

Ye Han's answer surprised Roman.

They agreed so easily.

For some reason, Roman felt deep down that Ye Han could solve this problem, as if this man was omnipotent.

He himself didn't know where this inexplicable feeling came from.

"Then I'll have to trouble you."

Roman bowed deeply to Ye Han.

Ye Han didn't say anything more.

Back in the group, he briefly spoke to Bai Xue and the other girls, telling them that he had to leave for a while and that they should wait for him to return in Rainbow Sea.

Even if Roman hadn't spoken to him about Krator, Ye Han would have personally come to him.

A potential threat lurking in the shadows, eyeing those close to you, must be eliminated as soon as possible.

Moreover, after the last resource allocation ended, when Snow White and the others returned to the desolate planet transformed by Wheat Sheep, they were secretly tricked by Krator.

If he hadn't arrived in time, he probably would have suffered some physical pain.

If Krator had come directly at Ye Han, perhaps he wouldn't have gone to such lengths.

But he might be after his woman.

This matter cannot be resolved hastily.

Ye Han's figure slowly dissipated amidst the dazzling light of the Rainbow Sea, transforming into a streak of light that shot towards the horizon and disappeared into the cluster of black holes in the blink of an eye.

......

Half a month has passed in the outside world.

The once star-studded star field is now unrecognizable.

Countless planets shattered into floating asteroid belts in the flames of war, their burning debris leaving long trails of fire in the void.

It became a living hell.

The nebula was stained with the blood of various races, and the aura of death enveloped the entire chaotic star sea.

The multi-race alliance led by Zorin and Tess did not gain the slightest advantage against Youlan and Krator.

The battle lines retreated again and again, and the front lines shrank again and again.

In contrast, Krator's strength has not been weakened; on the contrary, it is increasing at a desperate rate.

His undead nature made him stronger with each battle, with new life energy flowing into his body with each engagement, propelling him to even greater heights.

The coalition had organized three decapitation strikes against Krator, attempting to weaken his forces by concentrating firepower to kill him once.

Three times, all ending in failure.

Every charge ended in mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Tess's condition was extremely bad.

The amber wings behind him were shattered, half of the wing membrane was torn, and the remaining parts drooped helplessly.

The thousands of Zerg avatars they were so proud of were slaughtered by Krator in the bloody battle that lasted for half a month.

Zorin's situation wasn't much better.

Of everyone present, only she could withstand Krator's first and second attacks head-on, but the price was that her Titan body was pierced time and time again, and her energy reserves were nearing depletion.

The enormous phantom behind him dimmed considerably, its once solid outline now appearing somewhat transparent.

It seems there's always the possibility of things falling apart.

Among the allied forces, countless strongmen were killed or wounded.

Even so, not a single person backed down.

They came from their respective planets and civilizations, crossing the sea of ​​stars to gather under Zorin's banner, determined to fight to the death, without taking a single step back.

The number of people coming to fight has not decreased, but has continued to increase.

Kratol's patience had been completely exhausted by this protracted tug-of-war.

These ants are endless, they keep coming in waves.

He raised his hand and repelled all the powerful allied forces who were attacking him. A violent shockwave exploded outwards from him in all directions.

Thousands of figures were blasted to pieces, and blood mist silently bloomed in the void.

Kratol's crimson eyes locked onto Zorin.

"I was thinking of sparing your life. But now it seems too risky; it's easier if you die."

"Die!"

With a roar, the aura of death surged wildly around him, and thick, inky necromantic energy formed a huge vortex around him.

Those Allied soldiers who were closer to him were only swept by the aftershocks at the edge of the vortex, and their life force was visibly drained from their bodies, causing them to quickly wither away.

The killing move was gathering in his hand.

Necromancer's Reincarnation Slash!