My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

Half a month later, at the border between the old and new Star Alliance territories.

Two huge interstellar fleets are in a tense standoff.

Over the past half month, more than one-third of the armies of the new and old Star Alliance have been gathering towards the border.

The initial raid by the old Star Alliance was just a fuse.

The conflict between the old and new Star Alliance has lasted for hundreds of years.

This war was inevitable from the beginning, as both sides knew very well.

The reason why it can be overwhelmed now is, on the one hand, because both sides are accumulating strength, and on the other hand, it is also because after the split, the internal development period has entered a new period.

Now that the development period has passed and internal conflicts are increasing, it is time to vent them through war.

The original secession war started and ended in a hurry.

After both sides have accumulated strength for hundreds of years, this is destined to be an unprecedented war.

The scale and destructiveness of true interstellar wars are far beyond the reach of wars confined to planets.

With the power of human beings today, it is easy to destroy a planet.

It is conceivable that this will be the most brutal war in human history.

The nuclear war that humans on the blue planet imagined hundreds of years ago is as ridiculous as children's quarrels compared to what is happening now.

Everything... is as it should be.

The two sides were in a tense standoff, waiting for the first shot that would signal the start of the war.

At this moment that will determine the future of mankind...

"Sir! There's an incoming strange signal!"

At this moment, the armies of both sides are confronting each other around an abandoned mining planet called Parona on the border.

It is called a mining "star", but in fact, only a broken meteorite belt remains, filling the space of several astronomical units. Only a few large fragments slightly smaller than the size of the blue planet and the moon remain in the central area.

In this era, human mining is no longer the inefficient construction of mines. Instead, humans directly detect the mineral structure of planets in outer space, then find the geological change points and bombard them with heavy artillery, directly breaking the planet into pieces, and then cutting and collecting the ore in space.

So this mineral planet, which has been completely mined, looks like this.

This is also the battlefield chosen by both sides, relying on the complex terrain here as a buffer zone.

The space radars of both sides are constantly scanning the area, trying to grasp every detail of it.

So at this moment, the appearance of any foreign object will immediately attract the attention of both parties.

No matter how secretive the enemy's actions are, they cannot be hidden from the most advanced radar scans of the new and old Star Alliance armies.

Not to mention the orange-yellow spaceship that was brazenly and unreservedly rushing into the Palona asteroid belt at this moment.

The spaceship even played music while flying.

If you ask why you can hear the music playing, it is because it even directly emits external electrical signals, which is equivalent to a public screen loudspeaker that anyone can receive.

Therefore, the frontline soldiers of both sides were filled with questions when they saw the small, brightly lit spaceship on the screen.

What the hell flew in here?

"Is this the enemy's new battleship?"

In the Nova Fleet, Commander Lister frowned and looked at the screen and asked.

The communications officer below quickly gave an answer.

"Um... Commander, this should be... a civilian spacecraft."

Liszt was stunned for a moment: "Civilian spacecraft? You must be joking."

The communications officer swallowed.

"Although it's well-made and has luxury-grade features, it's... a civilian spacecraft, without any armament..."

"And judging from the identification signal, this is our New Star Alliance ship."

Liszt's face darkened.

"It's a civilian? How did you manage to get a civilian spacecraft into the middle of a battlefield? Where's the radar? Where's the detector? Are you all blind?"

Now everyone knows that the fleets of the two countries are going to fight at the border, not to mention who would be crazy enough to fly over here.