Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Given An Ran's recent display of formidable combat power, if she were to see through the predicament of the Judgment Chain, she might just wipe it out in one fell swoop.

but……

Marcus smiled to himself.

It has a connection with the void, after all.

If it really comes to that, as long as I just lower my head, the void shouldn't be so ruthless as to exterminate it, right?

"We still have a backup plan!"

Marcus thought so.

As for the others?

Then it's none of its business.

Pray that something will protect you.

While Markarus was deep in thought, the other members of the Chain of Judgment were also preoccupied with their own thoughts.

They stood silently at the entrance to the ruins for nearly four hours, and then, suddenly, an unusual, twinkling bright spot appeared from the boundless starry sky.

"It's a spaceship!"

Camilla was the first to shout.

The other members all raised their heads and looked into the distance.

They are still quite far apart.

Although one could use domain exploration, no one dared to do so at this moment, for fear of angering An Ran.

the other side.

On the Divine Court-class warship.

Ciqiya stared in disbelief at Anran, who had just finished speaking.

"So, you are actually the void?"

"Yes."

Anran nodded.

"So, you can become whatever you want, as long as you're willing?"

"Ah."

Ok.

Ciqiya held her forehead.

What An Ran said was a bit of an exaggeration for her.

Again, emptiness; again, pioneers...

incredible.

But the facts are right in front of us.

Through the virtual screen on the spaceship, she could already see the members of the Chain of Judgment gathered together.

I didn't expect Anran to be so cunning!

An Ran said, "I'll go down first, and you stay on the spaceship. If I can't beat them, I'll call you back."

"I'll do as you say."

"Ah."

An Ran smiled.

They're so cute when they're quiet and don't make a fuss.

As she said this, Ella and the panda remained quietly by her side.

They already knew about these things.

Therefore, there's nothing to be surprised about.

Anran brought the spaceship to a stop a few kilometers from the entrance to the ruins.

She didn't rush down.

Instead, he first notified his clone to return to the void, and then built a spatial passage leading to it.

After completing all this, An Ran flew away with Ella and the panda.

Seven smiling faces greeted me.

There are cute types, ferocious types, and silly types.

But overall, they all conveyed goodwill.

In the words of Camilla, who led the charge: "Long live the friendship between the Forerunners and the Void!"

An Ran smiled and nodded, then deliberately asked, "Why are only a few of you here? Where are Qi Lu and the others?"

Emmm...

Marcus and the others' expressions changed.

This topic is not easy to discuss.

Camilla, ever the "quick-witted" one, "easily" changed the subject: "They are currently carrying out a critical mission. Once the mission succeeds, the grand plan will take a giant leap forward, giving us the opportunity to open a passage to the void dimension!"

You're something else, Camilla!

Marcus secretly praised it in his heart.

No wonder this guy was brave enough to stand up and rebel against the Shadow's rule in a time of crisis.

Making it the temporary leader of the Chain of Judgment is indeed a wise decision!

The other members thought the same thing—except for the Crimson King.

An Ran nodded: "I see. I have nothing more to ask. Now that we're here, let's get started."

She had told the members of the Chain of Judgments about the clones, so Markus and the others were not surprised that Anran had arrived so quickly.

Marcus said, "Those two big guys are behind this gray vortex. Even with the combined strength of the seven of us, we can't defeat them. Since they're too busy to deal with the situation, we asked you for help."

An Ran's gaze swept over the members of the Chain of Judgment.

Camilla's level surprised her; she reached level 205, four levels higher than before.

Even so, it is not the highest grade.

Level 207!

This is the pinnacle of the crumbling Chain of Judgments.

In terms of rank alone, she is 2 levels lower than Anran now, and can barely fight to a draw with a psionic servant.

It's one level higher than Ella, but if they were to actually fight, considering Ella's power stone and exceptional talent, it would probably be no match for her.

As for pandas...

This is an exception.

Although she was only level 202, with her spatial abilities, she could easily outmaneuver that guy and make him dizzy, preventing any real fight from breaking out.

An Ran didn't consider Tsychia at all.

Now, with full power, I can reach level 215, which is more than enough to easily defeat everyone around me.

Let's go!

Like a leading lady, An Ran took the lead and walked towards the gray vortex.

Ella and the panda followed closely behind like personal maids.

Camilla and Marcus, among other members, exchanged glances.

on!

The gray vortex is a stable spatial passage built with pioneer technology.

Despite the passage of time, nothing unusual has occurred.

Upon entering the wartime capital of the pioneering civilization, An Ran immediately sensed the significant changes.

Spectacular!

What comes into view is a magnificent architectural complex.

The buildings floating in the void are connected together, with a huge disc-shaped building guarding the very center.

An Ran only glanced at them briefly before her attention was quickly drawn to the two statues guarding the gate.

They are all ancient relics of level 210.

Automatic defensive weapons

The name is simple, but its strength is anything but.

And as their names suggest, they are weapons, not NPCs as defined by the game.

Just like the psionic servants that Anran controls.

Bang!

In an instant, the two statues opened their eyes.

The red beam of light shone towards An Ran like a searchlight.

Camilla immediately cried out, "Watch out! This beam of light can easily pierce through the fur on my skin."

That's not simple.

An Ran didn't move.

She had already summoned the psionic Servants that her clone had just transferred over; more than five thousand psionic war puppets formed a spherical array, surrounding the psionic Servants.

The lights they carried illuminated the entire ruins of the former capital.

Just as the red beam of light was about to slice through An Ran's body, the panda suddenly raised its chubby right arm and let out a soft shout: