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

On Rift, he moved freely right under the noses of hundreds of fully armed Galactic Eye soldiers, and no one could see his movements.

The speed itself is already a form of invisibility, and when combined with the acceleration effect of the Rabbit Talisman, even some powerful individuals cannot detect it.

Oak is a good example.

Invisibility is no longer enough for him.

But since I've already done it, I have to try it out.

Ye Han activated the power of the snake talisman, and his body gradually became transparent, stopping when it reached a semi-transparent state.

He raised his hand and looked down; the outline of his fingers had become blurred, but through his palm he could vaguely see the checkered pattern of the opposite seat.

The spell is incomplete and cannot achieve perfect invisibility.

The six fragments only make the body more transparent, significantly reducing its presence.

It works well in dimly lit environments, but it probably won't be enough to fool people in broad daylight.

He withdrew the power of the snake talisman, and his body solidified again.

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Deep in space, a planet is burning in the flames of war.

The two fleets are engaged in fierce combat.

On one side was the Galaxy Eye's fleet, its powerful energy cannons blasting wave after wave at the planet's surface and the defending fleet.

The defending fleet is not bad either; its firepower is not as strong as GalaxyEye's, but it has the advantage of large numbers.

Both sides have their advantages and disadvantages.

One side was fighting to protect their homeland, while the other was carrying out orders. Both sides were giving their all and had reasons why they could not back down.

However, in terms of morale, the defending side is clearly superior.

Deep within the palace, in a room filled with books and star charts, the windows were completely covered by heavy curtains.

Flashes of gunfire outside pierced through the gaps in the curtains, casting flickering patterns of light on the ceiling.

A little boy with blond hair wearing a crown huddled in the corner of the room, hugging his knees. His crown was askew, and his blond hair was sticking out in a messy, unruly manner.

Several open books and a crumpled star chart lay scattered beside him, presumably in an attempt to find some remedy, but clearly he found nothing.

The door was gently pushed open, and an elderly man with blue hair, wearing a dark blue robe, walked in.

The little boy lifted his head from his knees, his eyes red, clearly having just cried.

Upon seeing that it was Joshua, he asked in a gruff voice, "Joshua, how did you know I was in this room?"

"I guessed it, Your Majesty." Josiah walked to Gudu's side, but instead of helping him up, he slowly squatted down, holding his knees, and kept eye to eye with Gudu.

Gu Dong's full name is Gu Dong Meng west. Despite his young age, he is the king of this country and enjoys supreme power.

Josiah continued, "Whenever you feel upset, you hide in your father's study."

Gudu didn't say a word, but just hugged his knees a little tighter.

The sound of gunfire outside the window rang out again, causing the star chart on the desk to shake slightly.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to feel guilty about the teleportation device."

"Those enemies have been coveting Yayaro for a long time. Even with the teleportation device, they will find another excuse to start a war sooner or later. I believe Yayaro can overcome this difficulty. Your father went through even more difficult times, and he never gave up. We, as his people, have even more reason not to give up."

Gudu blamed himself, "But... but if I hadn't insisted on dismantling the teleportation device, Yaya Luo wouldn't have been caught up in the war."

"I made a mistake. Joshua, is there any way to fix this? You advised me against it when I dismantled and sold the teleportation device, but I didn't listen. If I had listened to you, things wouldn't be like this now..."

Gudu couldn't continue speaking halfway through his sentence.

If it weren't for this, the war could have been avoided.

All the money from selling the teleportation device was given to the alchemist who called himself Chang'e, and Chang'e continued to research the elixir of immortality in her laboratory after receiving the money.

With no progress at all, Gudu began to suspect that she might be in cahoots with Galaxy Eye.

Not long after the items were sold, Galaxy Eye launched its attack.

The timing is too coincidental.

Josiah patted Gudu on the back and comforted him, "Your Majesty, rest assured, your father left behind complete blueprints for the teleportation device many years ago."

"As long as we survive this war and rebuild the teleportation device, Yayaro can return to its former peace. The blueprints have always been kept in the royal archives; they were neither sold nor destroyed."

"Your Majesty must not make this mistake again. I know why Your Majesty concocted the elixir of immortality. You wanted the people of Yayaro to gain eternal life and for everyone to never leave you. But eternal life cannot be obtained with a single pill. Your father's immortality lives on in the hearts of every Yayaro who remembers him."

Gudu couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly threw herself into Joshua's arms, bursting into tears:

"Joshua, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. I shouldn't have disobeyed you, I shouldn't have dismantled the teleportation device. It's all my fault that everyone is in trouble."

Since the war began, Gudu has been filled with self-blame.

Yayaro is a peace-loving planet. His father devoted his life to researching space teleportation devices so that his people would have a way out and a way to survive when danger came.

That was his father's hard work, and it was also the guarantee of peace for the entire planet.

Those wars that should have been avoided are now unavoidable, and the people have no choice but to take up arms and stand on the front lines of the war.

Josiah gently patted his back, his wrinkled hand stroking the rumpled, messy blond hair.

He let Gudu cry out all his guilt and fear without interrupting him or rushing to preach any grand principles.

He didn't speak again until the sobbing gradually subsided.

"If you realize you're wrong, you can correct it in the future. Everyone makes mistakes. Your father made mistakes, I made mistakes, and every king in history has made mistakes."

"Making mistakes is not terrible; what is terrible is not daring to admit them, and what is even more terrible is not daring to correct them after admitting them. Your Majesty, you have already taken the most difficult step by admitting them. What you need to do next is to correct your mistakes."

Gudu lifted his head from his arms, his eyes red. He wiped away his tears forcefully: "Yosya, after this war is over, I'm going to rebuild the teleportation device. It will be better and faster than the old one, so that Yayaluo will never be afraid of anyone bullying us again."

Josiah smiled, and the deep wrinkles around his eyes smoothed out.

He reached out and straightened the tilted crown on Gudu's head, putting it on properly. Then he took a half step back, bowed slightly, and greeted his little king with the courtesy due to a subject.

"Very well, we will all help Your Majesty."