The game is about becoming a god, starting with the rampage of Hua Ye.

Beyond this space, war still rages on, with countless flames bursting across this desolate starry sky.

The warship disintegrated amidst a roar, and the lives within vanished into cosmic dust.

In this battle, life seemed less precious, vanishing like a wiping away stain.

The deep, silent starry sky erupted into noise at this moment, a righteous act of defending territory.

The entire star field was filled with warships, seemingly chaotic yet orderly and sharp.

The three fronts were simultaneously activated, forming an encirclement to continuously wear down the enemy and advance forward.

Although there is a significant difference in size between the two sides, their combat strength remains balanced, and the Shadow Angels and Demons even seem to have the upper hand. Just like a pack of wolves hunting a flock of sheep, it's only a matter of time before they are devoured.

Of course, this is under the premise that no abnormal changes occur.

But the battlefield is constantly changing and cannot follow people's expectations.

Amidst this orderly battle, in a secluded spot outside the battlefield, a dozen or so figures were plotting something.

"They have made contact with the target, their genes have been unlocked, and the operation has been initially successful."

The figures made no sound, but their mental communication continued uninterrupted.

"Well, although the operation was successful, the target also found a few helpers. Do they pose a threat to this operation? After all, those individuals are among the top beings in the known universe."

"We can't predict it; we can only rely on them. If we go, we'll just be throwing our lives away."

"Alright, now that the target has fallen into the trap, we can ignore him for the time being. Next, we should deal with these guys outside. As long as we get rid of these eyesores, it won't matter if the target survives."

"Yes, yes! On the void level, one cannot resist the footsteps of the void alone."

"Yes! Destroy their foundation and see how they resist! Hmph! Angels? Demons? They're just ignorant fools. How could they possibly fathom the power of the void?"

"Don't talk big, the guys outside aren't so easy to deal with."

"Alright! Let's get started!"

Finally, after the mental fluctuations suspected to be from the leader of this team were released, everyone fell silent for a moment. Their gazes turned to the battlefield, and their figures slowly disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, a series of commands, or rather, mental waves, rippled out from the chaotic and massive fleet.

The next moment, the Void Clan's trump cards, which had been hidden inside the warship awaiting orders, began to awaken.

The sleeping creatures were fully awakened by the appearance of the red starry eyes; they were thin but sharp and powerful.

The hardened stratum corneum acts like a layer of armor, protecting the entire body, leaving only a pair of scarlet eyes staring straight ahead.

His hands were made entirely of bone blades, gleaming with a cold light, as if they were born for slaughter.

Scarlet eyes kept appearing, one pair, two pairs, until they were countless.

They lurk in every corner of the fleet, their seeds hidden among the various civilizations since their rebellions began, growing into a killing machine fueled by the destruction of civilizations and the withering of life.

And at this moment, they were activated.

Although they also suffer from the short lifespan and cannot exist for long, their importance is undeniable as one of the Void race's most significant trump cards lurking in the known universe.

Their destructive power is far beyond that of ordinary life forms in the known universe; even angels might not be able to defeat them in a one-on-one fight.

This power was originally intended as a means to be reserved when the Void invaded the known universe, but Glenn's threat led the elders of the Void race to decide to use this trump card.

If this coalition of civilizations, the strongest known civilization in the universe, can be defeated here, then this force will have been put to good use.

Time passed slowly, and under the attacks of the shadows, angels, demons, and other civilized forces, the countless enemies were disappearing at a visible speed.

With such a favorable situation, everyone believed that the enemy would be defeated soon, and even though the enemy was numerous, it could not shake their determination.

What the crowd didn't know was that a mysterious force was awakening and lurking in the darkness, hunting its prey.

...

In the chaotic battlefield, in the Shadow Battlefield area, beams of scorching light continuously shot out, destroying enemy warships one after another.

Like the sun, it shone brightly in the dark starry sky, its presence unmistakable.

At the same time, a bold, unrestrained, and somewhat eccentric voice rang out on the battlefield.

"Haha! You lowly ants, enjoy the wrath of this goddess! Solar Flare Activation, Ora Ora Ora!"

Inside the Shadow flagship, Bianca and other members of the Shadow Knights, along with many high-ranking fleet officers, looked at the projected images and exchanged bewildered glances.

"Is this guy a bit too reckless? Won't he get targeted by a concentrated attack? He's attracting too much attention."

Vera, who had just returned from the battlefield to prepare, said with some complicated feelings.

Even the usually composed and calm Bianca couldn't help but sigh and rub her forehead.

"Oh well! Let her be! With her current strength, she can act with impunity in this war, so there's no need to worry. Besides, her attack methods are ineffective if they're positioned in the rear."

Others also looked helpless in response.

Although they knew that this Sunlight Lena was specially placed on the Shadow Front by the boss, presumably to reduce their stress.

But Glenn never expected that after Lena ascended to the fourth generation of divine body, she would completely let herself go.

Without Pan Zhen's constraints and without the shackles of the Lieyang civilization, Lena is now free.

Even so, she understood her responsibility here; fighting on the front lines was her goal.

For various reasons, Bianca chose to let things take their course, which might actually make her a greater threat to the enemy.

Just make sure Lena is careful not to hurt any friendly forces.

After some preparation, Vera led her Cerberus squad to bid farewell to Bianca, as the war was still ongoing and they needed to return to the battlefield.

"Alright, we should get going now. Let me let you know if anything comes up."

"Ok!"

With Bianca's response, Vera and the others prepared to leave.

But at that moment, a strange change suddenly occurred in the scene, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Vera's team, who were about to leave, stopped in their tracks, staring at the projected image with some surprise and astonishment.

Lena, who had been carefree and recklessly bombarding the enemy, was suddenly swept by several red beams, and then Lena shot out like a cannonball.

With the explosion of a warship, Lena was engulfed in flames.

Anyone with eyes could see that Lena had been attacked.

Being attacked on the battlefield is normal, but this kind of attack that goes against the norm was not within Bianca's expectations because it was too fast.

"what's the situation?"

Bianca was relatively rational and immediately asked the investigators next to her.

"Sir, there are high-level life fluctuations on the battlefield, and the number of them is... quite large."

The scouts looked solemnly at the projection screen in front of them, and at the constantly flashing, dangerous red dots. Countless red dots were lighting up all over the battlefield.

Several points of light also remained where Lena had originally been.

The sudden situation left the command center completely silent.

An unexpected event has occurred! No! Perhaps this is the Void Clan's true reliance.