Kilsager and Chat Groups

The Ancestral Dragon vanished from everyone's sight as if it had never existed.

Azure Star stared wide-eyed at the spot where the Ancestral Dragon had once stood, a sense of indescribable loss welling up inside her.

She couldn't help but want to sigh, but before she could express her feelings, a powerful force suddenly swept over her and sent her back to the New World.

At this moment, Kerrigan, now a Xel'Naga, gathered all her energy, and a dazzling golden beam shot out from between her hands, striking Amon's head.

Golden cracks appeared on the body of the God of Darkness, and as Kerrigan continued her attacks, the cracks spread throughout the entire body of the God of Darkness.

Raynor stood on the Void Continent, watching the standoff between the two from afar. No one could help with the battle between the Xel'Naga, and no other weapon could harm Amon in the Void.

Suddenly, dazzling white light burst forth from the numerous cracks covering Eamon's body.

Raynor instinctively raised his hand to shield his eyes, but before he could see what was happening, Kerrigan's voice rang in his ears.

"Let's go, Jimmy, let's go!"

Amon is dead, and all group quests are complete.

The chat group system disappeared quietly, as if it had never existed.

However, the warships and armies that the group members obtained from the chat group did not disappear; these weapons used in the war prove that the chat group and their story existed.

Terra time 22:13, Terra Federation capital, Lungmen Presidential Office.

Chen Huijie was sitting at her desk, carefully reviewing the final matters after leaving the chat group.

Her brow furrowed slightly as she focused intently on every detail in the document.

Thanks to the Hercules, the Imperial Guard, and the Death Guards left behind by Kirsaj, the Terra Federation did not suffer too much turmoil during this incident.

However, some problems still need to be solved.

Some Tek structures that can only use energy elements must be shut down, as they may never be able to be replenished.

This is a significant loss for the Terra Federation, but it is also unavoidable.

Chen Huijie sighed and continued reviewing the documents.

Suddenly, a deep and heavy voice sounded in her ear: "My lord, you should rest."

Chen Huijie shook her head and smiled, saying, "It's alright, there's not much left, just for today..."

However, before she could finish speaking, her previously muddled mind suddenly became clear.

She looked up and saw the golden giant standing to the side—the Imperial Guard.

These giants, over three meters tall, stand like golden war gods on the land of Terra, as if time has left no trace on them.

The giant slowly removed his helmet, revealing his face.

His eyes were no longer lifeless, but instead revealed a sense of respect and determination.

"We can handle the rest." The Imperial Guard's voice was full of confidence, the pride unique to perfect humans.

The Imperial Guard has come back to life; these perfect humans created by the emperor—top politicians, scientists, and sociologists—have awakened.

"Tell me, how long will our lord make us stand guard?" the Death Guards on duty began to whisper.

“Shut up. Our lord has brought us out of that dark galaxy. You should learn to be grateful.” The death shroud interrupted him. “Loyalty is essential everywhere.”

The channel went silent, but the Death Guard remained steadfast in its post.

"Azure Star, who is she?" The black-haired "girl" with many sharp spikes pointed at the white-clad girl behind Azure Star.

On Azure Star's head was an ornament, and a "girl" with a soft blue light was biting Azure Star's face.

At this moment, a "girl" with black wings on her back and long black hair like a waterfall came into the living room: "Come down, Mingmingzi, that old Deng is just here to cause trouble."

Mingmingzi jumped to the ground, made a face at Azure Star, and then ran towards the black-haired "girl".

"Thank you, Miss Mira." Azure Star wiped the drool that Mingmingzi had left on her face.

"Oh dear, you're such a greedy child." The girl in white pinched Azure Star's cheek, but Meow Meow rushed up and slapped her hand away.

"Don't touch Azure Star! You vixen!"

"Oh dear, the little guy is still too impatient."

Ignoring the chaos inside, Azure Star slipped away to the viewing area.

A "girl" with long, bright red hair squatted by the pond, setting up a barbecue grill and occasionally lighting some powder to prevent the fish from burning.

Upon seeing Azure Star, the red-haired "girl" stood up, placed her right hand on Azure Star's shoulder, and asked with a smile, "Kicked out?"

"No, but pretty much."

"Ah, back then, Nana was such a virtuous and kind girl."

"It still has to be a buddy."

"Come on, this time I'll do as you said..."

The moonlight shone on the face of the azure star, revealing a vibrant scene of life and vitality in the new continent.

At this moment, the blacksmith of Moonfall faced the greatest challenge of his life: forging suitable hunting weapons for the Ever Victorious Army.

The Commander-in-Chief and the Grand Commander sat in their chairs, holding hot tea, looking down at the chaos below with expressions of tranquility on their faces.

Tina walked through the campus with her small schoolbag on her back. The officials from the Tyrannical Empire, who were there to colonize the country, quickly resolved the impact of the loss of contact.

Due to its enormous size, the Mountain Array became a temporary space station for the United Government.

People on the street turned their heads to look, because behind Tina, this little girl, was a tall figure holding a sword and shield.

"Why do you have to follow me to school?" Tina stopped and asked the two Templar Knights expressionlessly.

"Protecting you is our duty."

"Speechless."

Tina turned and left, and two Templar Knights and a Dalian Imperial Fist Space Marine hiding in the shadows immediately followed.

Sigismund, watching Tina's figure from the Mountain Formation, nodded. That's more like it, but isn't one Dalian a bit too little?

"Lord Sigismund, this is a request from Engineering Ship No. 7."

"The supplies for their team on the Mountain Array haven't arrived yet, so tell them to wait a little longer."

Sigismund, who was multitasking, felt that Dalian was indeed not enough and that more should be sent down.

"Look! This is the Phantom Knight I created!" El introduced the experience he learned from the Mechanical Sky Comet to everyone.

A new mech with a pair of gun wings on its back, built from a magic reactor based on Dragon Jade.

"This is a custom-built machine, there's no possibility of mass production," the dwarf in El's team offered his opinion.

"How could this be! The technology of the gun wing..."

"I'm talking about Dragon Jade. Without Dragon Jade, it's practically impossible for any Phantom Knight to use the Gun Wing for an extended period of time."

"Uh......"

El was stumped; he really couldn't find a substitute for the Dragon Jade.

"It's alright, the Phantom Knight World Championship is about to begin, and this Phantom Knight is perfectly capable of participating!"

Seeing El's enthusiasm, no one interrupted him. Ever since El brought back the super-giant warship, the Phantom Knight World Competition has been launched in his name.

It's not that this is impossible, it's just that no one can beat El.

Moreover, El's Phantom Knight is the kind that cannot be imitated at all, which makes the first place in this competition a foregone conclusion.

"My lord, Admiral El has ordered us to prepare for an descent into the atmosphere."

"Hmm, good, it's like starting my retirement life early." A lazy super battleship captain hugged his thermos and looked at the planet outside the porthole.

"boom!"

The door to the Inquisition office in the Galactic Empire's palace was kicked open, and Anakin strode in, furious.

"Explain yourself! Why did the court ignore my legal department and kill the criminal directly?!"

"That crime is extremely heinous."

"Then it should be up to my Ministry of Justice to convict him, especially since the Ministry of Justice issued the arrest warrant first!"

"It's normal for the judges to take some extreme measures for the sake of the empire's stability."

“You!” Anakin pointed at the composed Skywalker, his face contorted with rage. “Your Inquisitor has broken the law. You know what you’re doing.”

"I will do it." Skywalker remained calm and composed.

After Anakin left, Jadin emerged from the shadows.

"How's it going."

"The judge was indeed excessive."

“Okay, I understand.” Skywalker silently sent a voice message, then asked Jading, “Are you able to contact His Majesty now?”

"I'm afraid not."

"...It doesn't matter, the Force has been balanced, and the Galactic Empire will last forever."

A group of Siren-Meta ship girls were looking at Warspite with puzzled eyes, wondering what it meant that Evil God X was kicked to death after being caught up in the battle between the Star Gods.

However, what concerns them is that war-weariness does indeed possess the ability to save the world.

"The Heaven-Burning Divine Weapon can quickly cleanse the ominous entity, and I... will slay X."

Warspite saw the distrustful looks from the Meta ship girls, while Siren had seen the video uploaded by Empres and didn't seem to have any problems.

“This Warspite can indeed kill X, I assure you,” Antix told the Meta ship girls.

Normally, the Meta ship girls wouldn't believe the Sirens, but now they can see the Heavenly Blazing Weapon.

"Have faith in me, everyone."

A new sword appeared behind Warspite, and Antix immediately began to examine it to see which of the three swords it was: the Black Sword, the Lion Sword, or the Khorne Sword.

A ring-pommel sword appeared in Warspite's hands; it was a weapon the Sirens had never seen before.

"The brightest future lies ahead of us, and the greatest ideal lies behind us. I will not lose."

The cosmic necromancers are fully awakening. Amidst the voices of all the Hierophants, the slumbering cosmic necromancers leave their tombs and once again turn their gaze toward the Milky Way.

Towering black stone towers stand on the planet, and the barrier between the warp and reality continues to widen.

The Imperial High Lords felt like they were going crazy. Now, alarms were going off everywhere in all star systems, and the fleets of space necromancers were everywhere!

Guilliman slipped away under the pretext of defending Altramor, leaving the Highlord with a mountain of documents.

"What are you laughing at, you little brat?" The blonde loli raised her lion sword and questioned Robert Guilliman, who was covering his mouth.

Magnus silently closed the book, moved a stool over, brought over a bowl of fruit, and began eating melon with a mature woman with pure white wings next to him.

“Isn’t this what you asked for, Leon?” Killieman would never admit that he did it on purpose.

That's right. After Leon woke up, Guilliman told him that there was a surgery that could give him the power he had at his peak, or even make him stronger.

Without much thought, Leon agreed to Guilliman's request, and then the latter performed a ship girl transformation ceremony for Leon.

When the dark angels rushed to find their father, they discovered that their father seemed to have turned into their mother.

Amidst the suppressed laughter of the Primarchs, the Dark Angels gained yet another secret.

At the scene, Tarachin remained silent, only focusing on taking photos.

Chirsarge lay on the grass in the ecological zone, extending his right hand towards the simulated light source.

"Your Majesty?" Bella approached Kirsage with food in her arms.

"Bella, where should we go next?"

Bella sat next to Kirsaji, pointing with her right hand to a white expanse in the void.

Kirsa sat up; that white patch was the Vision Needle.

“You’re right, Bella.”

"The multiverse is calling; in its infinity, we will meet again."

In a tavern in Massara, Renault kept staring at the police badge in his hand, as if there were some kind of pattern on it.

Suddenly, the tavern door opened, and Renault turned around to see a slender figure with soft red hair standing in the doorway.

"Ready to leave here, cowboy?"

"Come on, the show is about to begin."