The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　"Ouch."

　"Huh..." Carly took a deep breath from Perlis's neck, "Finally, there's no smell of alcohol anymore, now there's only the scent of flowers~"

　"satyr..."

　Perlis stuck out her tongue and licked Carly's cheek lightly, whispering:

　"What do you think of Yan Lu, Carly?"

　"I watched the video, and honestly, I have no clue," Carly said, hugging Perlis. "Judging from her features, she is indeed a Hafgard who has devoured complete authority, but I can't find any trace of her authority at all."

　"Can't Carly catch it either?" Perlis was a little surprised.

　"That's the thing," Carly pointed out. "If even I can't catch it, what does that mean?"

　"That means..."

　Perlis thought for a moment, her brows slightly furrowed.

　"This means... all the information regarding her authority has been interfered with by her authority?"

　"That's right," Carly nodded. "We share the same power, so there's room for mutual competition. The enemy is in the dark, and we are in the light."

　"Here comes with bad intentions..." Perlis stretched her neck.

　"Little White Flower shouldn't be too afraid of this kind of opponent, right?" Carly chuckled. "Relax."

　"I'm not nervous," said Perlis, "I just feel...unusual..."

　A Hafgard who has devoured power.

　Even in the history of the High Heavens, this is extremely rare.

　And any Havrgard who swallowed up the power was destined to have a great reputation, regardless of whether he was out of control or not.

　For example, the destroying angel Immortalus.

　Most of the Hafgard angels will lose control after devouring the complete authority, turning into unconscious and indescribable beings, and it will be difficult for them to maintain their spiritual intelligence.

　Perlis is the only known example of someone who retained her personality and intelligence after consuming the full power.

　But now, another real example is before us.

　"I think I know who to ask." Perlis narrowed her eyes.

　Then, as if in response to her words...

　Perlis turned her head and saw a black shadow flying close to the window among the starry sea outside the porthole.

　It was a small bird, completely black.

　Perlis stood up, stretched out her hand, and gestured to the bird. The bird flew towards the window, transformed into ink, passed through the window, and landed on Perlis's fingertips.

　The flow of information flowed through her body into Perlis's mind. She nodded at the bird and crushed it directly.

　"That guy is on Faun Star right now, and he asked me to go over and have dinner with him," Perlis shrugged. "He's not doing his job..."

　"He doesn't have a proper job, does he?" Carly chuckled. "Is writing poetry considered a proper job?"

　"Probably."

　Perlis placed her hand lightly on the porthole, and she felt the space and time around her begin to distort - the jump charging was probably complete.

　The next stop is Shepherd Planet.

　"Please note, the fleet is about to begin its upper realm jump. All personnel please cease strenuous exercise and seek a relatively stable area nearby..."

　"I miss the wild game on Lupus," Perlis stretched, "Kalili, I want to eat your stir-fried pork with chili peppers."

　"Okay, I'll make it for you when I get back."

　"I also want coconut chicken. Only you can make the flavor of that dipping sauce."

　"Okay, I'll do it for you."

　"Kalili is so nice."

　Perlis leaned her head on Carly's shoulder and looked at the deep space outside the porthole.

　The surrounding star fields had been dyed crimson—a rift in the upper realm opened up directly in front of the fleet, and the radiated light was as conspicuous in the deep space as an exploding star.

　Then, under Perlis's gaze, the starry sky gradually stretched into long strips, and the ship's hull trembled repeatedly, shaking like a sieve.

　"boom--"

　The crimson swallowed up the stars, and when it leaped, everything in front of him turned into pure crimson, and from time to time long strips of light whizzed past.

　Gazing at the stars that were shattered into glass fragments during the jump, the girl lowered her head and looked at the silver chain wrapped around her wrist.

　The chain seemed to have life, wriggling around her slender wrist, causing some discomfort to her skin.

　The girl gently stroked the silver chain and looked up to continue looking out the porthole.

　When warping, the Starconians' warships will disintegrate themselves into a memetic superposition, traveling between the galaxies in the form of pure information flow.

　The speed of light has a limit, but information in an entangled state does not.

　"Lawkar, three minutes to the Gelatinous Sea," the chain squirmed, carrying a message from the astral body, "Do you want to do it yourself?"

　"Tell the other elders, I'll take care of it later."

　Kalina Havrgaard gently pinched the snake's eight inches, interrupting the connection with the astral body, and continued to look out the window at the shattered starry sky during the jump.

　A slight stinging burned in her temples, causing her to squint her eyes.

　When she made her first leap, she was alone, determined not to return.

　And now, she is still single.

　And yet the usurper is surrounded by so many lost lambs.

　They truly believed that Perlis Havrgard was the morning star, and they gathered around her and were willing to die for her.

　In the flash of white light, Kalina seemed to be back in that corridor, the corridor of the Destiny.

　During the Battle of Talros, the third memetic black hole was launched by her fleet.

　After the launch, she immediately boarded the shuttle and left the flagship.

　Then, she witnessed with her own eyes as the Destiny glided in, destroyed the Starconian fleet with overwhelming force, and then entered the memetic black hole orbit at the fastest speed.

　Hafgard's fleet is so efficient, they are good at creation and even better at destruction.

　But no matter how proud the antelopes are, they are still just sheep. In front of top predators, all they can do is escape and wail.

　The shuttle crashed into the Destiny at the fastest speed, and Kailina was immediately locked by the fleet's guard guns, and the upper beam destroyed her vehicle.

　But the distance was enough. She split the red rift, entered the upper realm, and directly traveled to the interior of the Destiny.

　Then, it was a one-sided massacre.

　There are Havrgard on the Destiny, but most of them are from the Shepherd Planet.

　They came from different corners of the universe, some were close friends of Hafgard, and some were refugees who had lost their home world.

　Their life forms are different, but they have one thing in common:

　They are not afraid of death.

　Kailina remembered how her sword had cut through those inferior beings. No matter what form of life it was, it was ultimately just a mass of matter under the mark of the red line.

　She killed hundreds of crew members, plus the two Star Flames who came to intercept her - killing her own kind was more difficult, but it didn't take much effort for Kailina.

　But none of them retreated. Even when death was facing them, they still sang war songs.

　""

　Kailina fought her way to the bridge and defeated the captain head-on.

　The captain seemed to be an arbitrator. Her qualifications were obviously older than the other Star Flames, and she should not be so easy to deal with.

　But she hesitated.

　The hesitation when facing his own kind, yes, this is the flaw brought about by Hafrigard's kindness.

　Kailina's sword pierced her chest.

　She watched the captain climb to the control panel to report everything that happened on the Destiny, and whispered softly:

　"Send it out and show them the fear."

　She waited until the captain's hand slapped the sending rune before Kaylena's sword pierced her back.

　"Pfft..."

　She drew her sword cleanly, wiped the blood off it with the captain's pure white hair, and then turned her over with her foot.

　"Puff...cough..."

　The captain was barely breathing, his blurry red eyes staring at Kalina like a dying animal.

　Beautiful, but ultimately cannot escape the fate of falling into death.

　"You are...Halfgard..." The captain's mouth spurted blood foam, "Why...?"

　"Poor creatures..." Kylina squatted down and whispered in a childish voice, "You are following the wrong gods and holding up the wrong idols."

　The captain didn't speak, but a faint blue light shone in her eyes. Kaileena knew that it was her star fragment - which determined the power she possessed.

　"Still want to resist?" Kylina whispered, "I can make your death painless."

　"I saw..."

　The captain suddenly spoke, the blue light in his eyes bright enough to be frightening.

　Kalina subconsciously wanted to draw her sword, but her instinct stopped her from doing so.

　She stared blankly at the two pairs of blue lights, fragments of the past quickly echoing in her mind:

　The old man, the table, and the rain outside the window.

　She stood in a sea of ​​flowers, with an upside-down city above her head. The upside-down rain flew out from the sea of ​​flowers and flew towards the city.

　The old man whispered:

　"...pure white flame, a usurper..."

　"...You were the perfect host for the flame that burned across the starry sky. That was your destined fire, but she took it away from you..."

　"...Usurper..."

　But those whispers suddenly turned gray, and a strange background noise echoed in her ears.

　"What...?"

　When Kalina came to her senses, the captain had stopped breathing.

　Her star fragments seemed to be able to see many things that Kylina could not see - such as the weirdness and irrationality in her memories, and the gap between illusion and reality.

　Subconsciously, Kalina thought that the captain seemed to be disturbing her mind and making her question herself.

　But this time it’s different...

　She did see... some cracks... cracks in her memory.

　The old man told her that she was the true master of the pure white flame, and that Perlis Hafnargaard was merely a usurper. She and the king in the ivory tower had enslaved Hafnargaard, making them slaves who shaped the contours of the universe...

　Kalina had seen a lot of evidence. She remembered walking in the sea of ​​flowers and the white flames that suddenly burst out and surrounded her.

　She remembered how she stretched out her fingers and touched the pure white flame, and remembered how her hand felt warm instead of burning.

　But now, everything seems to be covered with a layer of gray.

　"Witch... Is this your trick..."

　Kalina stretched out her hand, stabbed, and dug out the captain's heart.

　The surface of the heart was gradually coated with a layer of silver, and a faint blue halo still flickered in it - she sealed the fragments of the stars in this heart.

　She suddenly wanted to see what the truth was.

　""

　"Om——"

　The moment the jump was completed, the warships of the Star-Scorning Clan regrouped into an information state and hovered among the stars.

　Kalina stood up from the silver hover disk, waved her hand, and the circular hatch gradually opened.