All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

Wei Yu's consciousness grew weaker and weaker, like a candle flickering in the wind, and the last trace of it dissipated in Ye Fan's mind.

Ye Fan shuddered and suddenly woke up from his unconsciousness!

A tearing pain shot through the wound in his chest, and cold sweat instantly soaked through his combat uniform, streaming down his face.

He was breathing heavily, his chest heaving, and his eyes quickly shifted from initial confusion to extreme seriousness and vigilance.

Everything that just happened was not a dream.

The communication with Wei Yu's soul fragments, the overwhelming pressure from the powerful beings of all realms, and the impending warning from the powerful beings of all realms were all clearly imprinted in his mind.

"You're awake?!"

An urgent voice rang out beside them, and Yao Guang quickly stepped forward to help Ye Fan up.

The two locked eyes, exchanging no words, yet instantly understanding each other's expressions.

An unprecedented crisis has quietly enveloped the world.

Ye Fan spoke slowly, his voice hoarse and low, with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor: "I saw Wei Yu, the Sentinel."

Yao Guang was startled, a flicker of disbelief crossing her eyes, quickly replaced by a serious expression: "What did he say?"

"Someone killed him, destroyed Earth's coordinates, and his soul fragments drifted through countless worlds. I am the first person who can communicate with him."

Ye Fan's voice wasn't loud, but it carried immense power: "What's even more terrifying is that powerful beings from all realms have already sensed his presence."

A powerful figure from all realms!

That's a power that can even crack the world's barriers. Whether this world can withstand it once it truly arrives is still unknown.

"We don't know whether the first to arrive will be powerful beings from various worlds who are also transmigrators, or those who are hunting down Wei Yu."

Ye Fan's gaze grew increasingly solemn. "But one thing is certain: whichever side it is, they are capable of overturning this world."

Their lives, the lives of Wei Yu's soul fragments, and even the lives of this world, are hanging by a thread.

There was no time to hesitate, no time to catch our breath; the crisis was imminent.

Meanwhile, at the headquarters command center of the People's Federation.

Marshal Chen Mo stood in front of the holographic screen, the air pressure around him was frighteningly low, and his face was ashen.

Those countless roars and howls that transcended time and space clearly resounded throughout the entire universe and in every corner of the Human Union headquarters.

Even from a great distance and weakened by the world barrier, that overwhelming pressure still filled him with a suffocating fear.

"Sentry? Wei Yu?"

Chen Mo murmured softly, his eyes filled with confusion and fear, "Who are these people? Why are there so many unknown beings, communicating across time and space in this starry sky?"

He had fought his entire life, seen countless formidable enemies, and experienced countless brutal wars, but he had never felt so powerless and panicked as he did at this moment.

Those unknown forces were too terrifying and too bizarre; they were simply no match for them.

The communicator kept blaring urgent alarms, and countless reports kept pouring in, all of them describing the panic and chaos felt by people in various places after feeling the pressure.

"Marshal, panic has spread to varying degrees among troops stationed in different regions, and morale among the soldiers is low!"

"Marshal, some small space stations are experiencing equipment malfunctions, suspected to be affected by the oppressive force just now!"

"Marshal, we've detected that the cracks in the world barrier are widening, and unknown energy is continuously leaking in!"

Each report felt like a heavy stone, crashing down on Chen Mo's heart.

He took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, and sternly ordered, "Everyone, immediately get to your posts! Calm the soldiers, repair malfunctioning equipment, and closely monitor the World Barrier and the movements of unknown energy!"

As he finished speaking, he added with a resolute tone, "Furthermore, expedite the installation of the warship modules. Even if it takes all our strength, we must build a sufficiently powerful fleet as soon as possible!"

He didn't know who those unknown entities were, what they wanted to do, or when the crisis would truly erupt.

But he knew that at this moment, they had no way out.

The Zerg crisis is not yet resolved, and now they are facing the threat of powerful beings from all realms. Under this double crisis, they can only have a glimmer of hope by fighting with all their might and making all necessary preparations.

At the same time, at the Star River Federation headquarters command center.

Speaker Durant sat in the command chair, his face ashen, his hands trembling slightly.

The oppressive aura emanating from that powerful being from countless realms filled him, the supreme commander of the Star River Federation, with an unprecedented sense of despair.

He had lived most of his life, ruled the Star River Federation for decades, and seen countless storms, but he had never seen such a terrifying scene.

Countless wills descended across time and space, shattering the barriers of the world. That power was enough to easily destroy the entire Star River Federation.

"Sentinel...time traveler..."

Durant murmured these unfamiliar words under his breath, his mind filled with doubt.

He had never heard of these words before, but from the roars of those powerful beings from all realms, he could sense that a shocking secret was hidden behind them.

This secret seems to have already involved the life and death of their world.

"Speaker, urgent reports have come from all the space stations and fortresses, requesting instructions!"

A communications soldier strode forward, bowed, and reported, his voice filled with barely concealed panic.

Durant slowly raised his head, forcing himself to suppress his fear, his tone grave and resolute: "Immediately issue the order: all space stations and fortresses, cease all non-essential work and focus all efforts on installing the warship modules!"

"At all costs, accelerate the process and complete the module installation for all warships in the shortest possible time to assemble a sufficiently powerful reinforcement fleet!"

"Furthermore, closely monitor the movements of powerful beings from all realms, and report any unusual activity immediately!"

Although he knew it was all in vain.

But he knew that at this moment, they had no choice.

The threat of the Zerg is still looming, and the crisis facing the powerful beings of all realms is coming one after another. They must race against time and make full preparations.

Otherwise, utter destruction will be their only fate.

At this moment, on the outskirts of the cosmic continent, countless space stations and Titan-class fortresses are engaged in an extremely busy operation.

There were no cheers, no rest, only endless busyness and urgency permeating every corner.

On the outer layer of the space station, countless staff members wearing spacesuits floated in space, carefully installing the reinforcement modules developed by Daidai onto various parts of the warship.

Their faces were etched with exhaustion, their eyes were bloodshot, and their hands were trembling slightly from working for so long, but they did not stop for a moment and continued to work against the clock.

Sweat soaked through their spacesuits, trickling down their cheeks and condensing into droplets inside their helmets, but they didn't even have time to wipe it off.

"Faster! Faster!"

An engineer leading the team shouted urgently to his staff, his voice hoarse, "We don't have time! The Zerg could launch another attack at any moment, and those unknown entities could descend at any time!"

"If we can't complete the module installation quickly, we'll all die here!"

As soon as the words were spoken, all the staff quickened their pace, a resolute glint in their eyes.

They didn't know who those unidentified beings who transcended time and space were, nor what they wanted to do.

All they knew was that the current Zerg crisis had brought them to the brink of despair.

All they knew was that if they didn't quickly build a new fleet and complete the module installation, they might all be wiped out immediately, without even a chance to resist.

Inside the Titan-class fortress, the massive mechanical arm, like the arm of a steel giant, operated continuously, emitting a deafening "boom boom boom" that caused the entire fortress to tremble slightly.

The robotic arm precisely moved the heavy reinforcement modules onto the warship, with the staff working together seamlessly and with clear division of labor.

Some were responsible for installing modules, some for debugging data, some for checking the installation of modules, and others for repairing malfunctioning machinery.

Throughout the fortress, busy figures could be seen everywhere, the roar of machinery could be heard everywhere, and the shouts of staff could be heard everywhere.

No one dared to rest, no one dared to slack off; everyone was giving their all, racing against time and against the crisis.

Several staff members collapsed at their posts due to exhaustion from working long hours at high intensity.

But the people around them simply carried them to a temporary rest area and immediately turned around to get back to their busy work.

It's not that they're indifferent, it's that they don't have the time.

Every minute, every second, is related to their life and death, and to the safety of this world.

They could only grit their teeth and persevere, giving it their all, even if it meant exhausting their last bit of strength, to finish the work at hand.

Inside the command center, engineers stared intently at the constantly fluctuating data on the screen, their expressions grave as they rapidly typed on the keyboard, continuously adjusting the module's parameters.

"Module installation progress 47%! Not fast enough!"

"Speed ​​up the debugging process! Ensure every module functions correctly without any errors!"

"Notify the logistics department to send more modules and repair equipment immediately; our supplies are running low!"

Commands were issued rapidly, and data was fed back quickly. The atmosphere in the command room was so tense that it was hard to breathe.

Time ticked by, and the crisis drew ever closer.

The cracks in the world's barrier continue to widen, and the oppressive force emanating from all realms remains like a sword hanging overhead, ready to fall at any moment.

Meanwhile, on the cosmic continent, the Zerg's movements became increasingly strange, with countless swarms gathering on the outskirts of the continent, as if brewing an even larger-scale attack.

Under the pressure of the dual crisis, everyone's nerves were stretched to the limit, as if they would completely collapse at any moment.

Finally, with everyone's best efforts, the first batch of the new fleet jointly built by the Human Alliance and the Star River Federation slowly completed the module installation and docked at the port.

This fleet was enormous, with warships equipped with enhancement modules lined up neatly in the harbor like steel behemoths, exuding a powerful aura.

The warship's cannons gleamed with a cold light, its shield generators were activated, emitting a faint aura of energy, and its engines hummed deeply, ready to set sail at any moment.

However, this fleet is not yet fully commissioned.

Because of the tight schedule, many details have not yet been perfected, and many devices have not yet been fully tested.

But they no longer had time.

The fleet at the front line is on the verge of destruction, and Yao Guang and Ye Fan are trapped in a cave on the cosmic continent, where they could be discovered by the insect swarm at any moment.

The crisis facing the powerful beings of all realms could erupt at any moment, and they must send this fleet to the front lines as soon as possible to support the battle.

"All crew members, board the ship immediately!"

The fleet commander spoke sharply into the communicator, his tone firm and resolute: "Target: the front line on the space continent! Provide full support to Rear Admiral Yao Guang and Major Ye Fan, repel the Zerg, and hold the position!"

"receive!"

Countless crew members responded in unison, their voices strong and resolute, carrying a hint of determination and a subtle sense of unease.

They knew that this mission was extremely difficult and might even cost them their lives.

But they did not back down or hesitate. They quickly boarded the warship, each performing their duties and making final preparations before departure.

Soon, all the crew members had boarded the ship, the hatches of the warship slowly closed, and the hum of the engine grew louder and more urgent.

"Set off!"

With a command from the commander, the first warship slowly started up, gradually departed from the port, and sped towards the space continent.

Then came the second, the third, the fourth...

One after another, warships, like a steel torrent, sailed out of the port and headed rapidly toward the front line.

The roar of engines echoed throughout the starry sky, and the light of the warships illuminated the dark universe. Carrying everyone's hopes and expectations, they bravely advanced towards the perilous front line.

At the same time that this fleet set off, another support team was already ready.

Countless unmanned vessels equipped with bio-engineered armor were neatly arranged in another port. These unmanned vessels were small in size, extremely fast, and carried a large amount of bio-engineered armor.

These bio-enhanced armors were developed by Daidai and Yaoguang together. They utilize the genetic cells of the Zerg to strengthen the armor's defense and attack capabilities. When soldiers wear them, they gain the strength to fight against advanced Zerg.

"Activate unmanned vessels. Target: Frontline of the Space Continent!"

The logistics commander sternly ordered, "All bio-enhanced armor must be safely delivered to the front lines and distributed to every soldier without the slightest error!"

"receive!"