Kilsager and Chat Groups

With a deafening roar, the fragments of the void shattered.

The void energy that was originally abundant in this area dissipated rapidly, like a roof that had lost its support.

At the same time, corrupted psionic energy swept in like a surging black tide, mercilessly dispelling the remaining void energy and bringing the land under Kil'Saj's control with overwhelming force.

Artanis, who had been closely monitoring the situation on the ground from the air, saw that the time was right and issued the order without hesitation.

The defensive structures, which had been waiting for a long time, were instantly teleported below in a burst of blue light. In just a few dozen seconds, a solid frontline base equipped with complete defensive facilities rose from the wreckage of the void fragments.

The Protoss of Darram quickly took over the newly built base, where they worked together in an orderly manner, each fulfilling their duties.

Faced with the void constructs attempting to launch a counterattack, precise orbital bombardment from high orbit was like a thunderous rage descending from the sky, relentlessly destroying their attack.

“Now, it’s finally our turn to solve the problems we face.” Al leaped down from his psionic mech, landing steadily on the ground, and turned to Anakin beside him, speaking.

Standing to the side, Jadin was filled with shame and regret.

Because he failed to regain consciousness in time before the super psionic storm arrived, the system hero unit he was controlling had undergone some changes that he was completely unaware of.

El's gaze fell on the lightsaber that Anakin had already sheathed, a hint of curiosity and doubt flashing in his eyes: "A Jedi Knight?"

“That’s right.” Anakin stared intently at the seemingly young boy before him. With his keen senses, he could clearly perceive that the soul hidden beneath the boy’s innocent appearance was not as naive and simple as it appeared.

Meanwhile, Jadin, who was staring at Anakin, had not yet fully recovered from the terrifying vision he had just witnessed, and muttered to himself, "You are the enemies of the Mandalorians!"

His words were filled with barely concealed resentment and vigilance.

Anakin frowned slightly upon hearing Jadin's words, but quickly relaxed.

He gently raised his hand, and a warm and gentle Force of Light flowed slowly from his palm, enveloping Jadin's body like a gentle stream, attempting to soothe his restless heart, which was agitated by anger.

At the same time, Anakin said calmly, "Regarding the 'Night of a Thousand Tears,' I don't deny that there are indeed some complicated entanglements and contradictions, but right now, I'm more concerned about where I am."

Just then, El quickly informed the other members of the chat group about Anakin's situation.

Almost at the same instant, Kirsaji, who had been closely monitoring the group messages, received the information and immediately set off for the location without hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, she appeared before them and answered Anakin's question without hesitation: "This is the Koprulu Sector."

"Koprulu?" Anakin looked at Kirsar with a puzzled expression, pondering the meaning behind the name.

At the same time, his keen senses allowed him to detect the eerie aura emanating from Kirsaji—a peculiar energy fluctuation that was a mixture of chaos and balance.

This feeling was unprecedented even for the well-traveled Anakin; he had never encountered a person whose power was so chaotic yet seemed perfectly natural and integrated.

El rolled his eyes impatiently and complained, "We're not even in the same universe anymore, why are you saying all this nonsense! And can't you get to the point?"

Kilsaji shrugged helplessly, indicating that he was just saying it casually.

At this moment, El turned his gaze to Jadin, who was still somewhat dazed, and asked, "My Titan Legion suffered heavy losses this time and needs to regroup. How is the situation on your end?"

However, it was Anakin who responded to Al.

Anakin said with a grave expression, "The 501st Legion has also suffered heavy casualties, and even the Tek Steppers have lost a lot of their forces. Given the intensity of the previous battles, it's unlikely they can hold out for much longer."

Upon hearing this, El nodded in agreement and quickly pulled out a small, exquisite terminal device from his pocket.

He skillfully began operating the machine and started repairing his damaged mech.

At that moment, Jadin suddenly stepped forward to Anakin and asked in a serious tone, "I want to ask you, among you Jedi, is there anyone who uses a red lightsaber?"

Faced with Jadin's sudden questioning, Anakin did not back down. His deep eyes stared straight at the helmet on Jadin's head, and he answered decisively, "No, only the evil Sith would use a red lightsaber."

"Are you really not lying to me?" Jadin stared intently at Anakin, though he was already 80-90% convinced of what the other man was saying. However, his deep-seated belief in the relationship between the Jedi Order and the Mandalorians remained unchanged.

In his view, the Jedi Order has always been the Mandalorian's archenemy.

Anakin sensed Jadin's suspicious and hostile gaze. He took a deep breath and continued to patiently explain, "The light side of the Force and the dark side of the Force are inherently opposed to each other, and the Sith are the Jedi's mortal enemies."

At this point, he suddenly noticed that Jadin seemed a little off, and frowned slightly as he asked, "What kind of illusion did you just see? Perhaps this can help us unravel some of the mysteries."

Upon hearing Anakin's question, Jadin hesitated.

The mysterious scene kept flashing through his mind—a figure wielding a red lightsaber mercilessly slaughtering his own people.

However, he really didn't know whether he should tell Anakin about Gugu.

After a fierce internal struggle, Jadin finally decided to bury the matter deep in his heart and choose to hide everything about Gugu from Anakin.

Then, he slowly began to speak: "I saw a person exuding an evil aura, holding a red lightsaber, who was frantically slaughtering my people."

After saying this, Jadin unconsciously clenched his fists, his eyes revealing deep pain and resentment.

“Not comprehensive enough.” Anakin’s eyes were sharp, as if he could see through everything. He stared intently at Jadin and pointed out without hesitation, “That person must be of extraordinary importance to you. I can see that.”

Jadin felt a chill run down his spine, never expecting that Anakin would see through his thoughts so easily.

“Listen to me, Jadin,” Anakin explained with a serious expression. “A Jedi would never do something as inhuman as a massacre. Such an act would be completely contrary to the doctrines followed by the Jedi and the principles of the Force.”

He paused, then emphasized, "While Jedi Knights are ruthless towards their enemies, that doesn't mean they will indiscriminately slaughter innocent people."

Upon hearing this, Jadin frowned.

Anakin's words did indeed sound like the heartfelt truth, which made him, who had been convinced of his judgment, begin to have some doubts. Could it be that the history of the Mandalorians had distorted the Jedi?

“Moreover, as far as I know, the important person you’re hiding, if he doesn’t receive proper guidance, especially from a Jedi, is very likely to gradually fall into the dark side while following you.” Anakin crossed his arms and solemnly warned Jadin, “Therefore, I suggest you make a wise decision as soon as possible before he becomes overly dependent on you.”

After a moment of silence, Jadin finally spoke slowly, "Okay, I understand..."