"..."

your sister's.

Your house is about to explode and you can still remain so calm.

An Ran said, "But don't worry, I've already thought of a solution."

"Speak quickly if you have something to say!"

Heda deftly dodged the mechanical warrior's hundred-meter-long sword strike, then pulled her right fist inward, causing orange flames to surge, before slamming it into the mechanical warrior's chest.

In an instant, the mechanical warrior's body was completely engulfed by the orange light, and a dark red halo burned around his body. However, the force of Heda's punch had not yet dissipated, and for a moment, it caused a chain explosion around him like a lightning snake.

The light and shadows shone brightly, and hundreds of spaceships instantly lost their combat capability.

Heda withdrew his fist and waited quietly for Anran's reply.

"If you can't solve the problem, then solve the person who created it! Although I'm not entirely clear on the underlying principles, there's no doubt that this is the work of the Pantheon Star Domain Overlord."

Isn't that obvious?

Heda couldn't help but roll her eyes.

She thought An Ran had some brilliant idea.

She wanted to beat that guy up too, but the problem was, by the time she led her fleet to Patrick, her home base had already been destroyed.

"Don't forget, when we were besieging the Feathered Civilization, I obtained the space displacement technology of the Believers." An Ran smiled slightly.

She was certainly not making baseless accusations.

"Replace me right now..."

and many more.

Heda shut her mouth.

She was arrogant, but not so arrogant as to rashly charge into the enemy's headquarters before understanding the enemy's true strength.

She will then face a star system overlord and two million warships.

If it were her, she would definitely kill the intruder at all costs.

Two million warships for a star system ruler, what a steal!

An Ran shook her head: "No need for that. As long as we know where that guy is, we can just bring him over to our side."

She likes the kind of plot where a righteous brawl takes place.

However, in order to replace Patrick, the space blockade must be completely lifted.

In this way—

"The Star Gate is in danger."

"If we can take out Patrick, why do we need the Stargate? We can just destroy it and rebuild it."

"Let's do it that way then."

Heda viewed Anran with new respect.

This person is mostly annoying, but if she's a business partner, she can always come up with some surprising and delightful ideas.

Anran directly infiltrated the Pantheon's fleet network.

Patrick remained calmly standing in the spaceship's command center.

After using the game map to locate herself, Anran immediately lifted the spatial blockade.

All she needed to do was swap Patrick's spaceship with hers, but to ensure a high success rate, An Ran threw a little more void energy into the swap device.

The light flickered.

At this moment, in the Pantheon fleet.

Patrick crossed his arms and gazed into the distance with a half-smile.

Although they also study magic, the Pantheon are different from other magicians.

Every blade of grass, every grain of dust, or even an entire planet becomes a target for their spells.

When the people of the Exiled Empire discover that their base has suddenly exploded, their expressions will be quite something!

Patrick decided to intensify his efforts.

Even if those people noticed something was wrong, it was too late to stop it.

Patrick raised his hand, about to begin chanting, when the AI ​​in the cabin suddenly issued an alarm.

"Warning, spatial positioning anomaly detected. Warning, spatial positioning anomaly detected..."

The alarm lasted only five seconds before returning to normal.

"The space has been repositioned."

Patrick got a clear look at the situation outside.

The ships that were just surrounding us a moment ago were warships of the Pantheon, but now they have all been replaced with new ones.

The warships of the exiled empire, the mechanical forces of the exiled empire, the star system rulers of the exiled empire...

"..."

How is this going?

Could it be that all of our own people have dropped their pretenses and betrayed us to the exiled empire?

"It's space displacement!"

Anxious shouts came from the control room.

Patrick understood instantly.

Although he had not participated in the war between the New World Starfield and the outsiders before, he had been paying attention to the movements of all parties.

"That's right, it's the person who destroyed the Feathered Civilization."

No wonder that face looked familiar to him earlier.

Although it was just a fleeting glance, Patrick still made an impression.

But at this point, he no longer had time to think about these things.

"Destroy the stargate! Quickly, destroy the stargate immediately!"

Patrick only had time to shout out those words before Heda, who had been preparing for a long time, punched the spaceship he was on.

An Ran also released her psionic battle puppet array.

The psionic golem array, after multiple optimizations, is now vastly different from what it used to be.

A single War Puppet's attack is enough to damage the Overlord, let alone a War Puppet array with greatly amplified damage.

The spaceship broke apart.

Facing beams of psionic energy, it was torn into invisible fragments in no time.

Boom!

That was the shockwave from the explosion in the spaceship's power bay. Under the psionic net woven by the battle puppet array, it only trembled for a moment before turning from an outward impact into a rapid inward surge.

"asshole!"

Patrick's expression changed drastically.

He has been tied down by Heda.

He was a pure magician, and he had no choice but to suffer in silence when faced with Heda, an unreasonable melee barbarian.

Within seconds, a dark ring appeared around his eyes.

Heda almost made him vomit up the drink he had just drunk.

Seeing another group of metal monsters charging towards him, Patrick completely lost the will to continue fighting.

He is, after all, a Star Domain Ruler. If he can't win, can't he at least run away?

Moreover, he has two million warships supporting him.

"This is a golden opportunity!"

With Hedda clinging to Patrick, Anran's eyes lit up.

This is a level 214 opponent. With her clones and Heda, it won't be easy for her to take down Patrick in a short time.

Instead of wasting time dealing damage to Patrick, it's better to target those ships.

The psionic warp array spearheaded the charge, leading the remaining ordinary mechanical forces, and followed closely behind Patrick as they stormed into the Pantheon fleet.

The fleet commanders looked worried.

Heda and Patrick were entangled, and based on professional assumptions, Heda was clearly much stronger than Patrick.

What if they open fire now and accidentally kill their own chief commander first?

They were suffering in their hearts, but they dared not speak out.

This gave Anran ample opportunity to fully utilize her abilities, and her psionic rays raged through the fleet like flashes of lightning.

Every now and then, several holes would appear in the space, forcibly pulling in any nearby spaceships that were wandering around.

The Star Gate exploded?

Regardless of.

Since the resources for reconstruction came from the exiled empire, Anran didn't care.

One spaceship is worth 100 to 200 million experience points. Destroying tens of thousands of spaceships would amount to tens of billions of experience points, which is more than the reward for this mission.

Half an hour later, Patrick finally managed to shake off Heda's entanglement.

Looking at the fleet that had lost nearly half its size, he was on the verge of tears. To make matters worse, not a single piece of clothing on his body was intact.

How could you be so dog-like!

"retreat."

Although the Exiled Empire had also suffered considerable losses, he dared not continue the offensive.

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