When the sudden crack in subspace opened at the edge of the Nesson galaxy, the galaxy's early warning system immediately issued an alarm, and then the galaxy defense fleet quickly mobilized. At the same time, the galaxy-level defense facilities that have been built since the arrival of the Astral Knights were also activated one by one. The Astral Knights' Chapter Monastery Fortress, which is the galaxy defense center, immediately received a large amount of information and requests.
Soshiyang made a plan for this a long time ago. The intelligent strategic system built by Mu Hu, who was assisted by the construction of the War Chapter Monastery, was built by Mu Hu, and assisted by Wanbian Jizhi. The system is a semi-artificial intelligence in a sense. It immediately incorporated all the defense units of the galaxy into a whole command network, and then began to automatically issue instructions. All worlds, satellites, and space stations entered the wartime state. The troops began to assemble according to the instructions given by the system, and everything made a decision within half an hour.
At that time, the fleet of the 14th Legion had just left the subspace rift, and hundreds of rusty warships rushed into the physical universe. The distant stars of the Nassen Galaxy shone on their withered hulls. They then gathered together, moving towards the Nassen Galaxy like a swarm of rotten fly attracted by sweet bait, including small destroyers and frigates, as well as cruisers like rusty daggers, but the most conspicuous one was the huge battleship, which were slow and bulky, and the rotten gas emitted was like bloated streamers.
The most eye-catching one is the Finale, the warship notorious in the Empire, carrying its master who longs for revenge, heading towards the home of the man who once gave him the ultimate insult.
"It will be a great revenge...a feast."
In the bridge of the Finale, Typhons stood in front of the throne like a rotten worm cocoon. Now he is more filthy and larger than before.
The ultimate insult did not defeat him. After a period of depression, he realized his weakness, and for this reason he embarked on a pilgrimage to his kind father alone, picked up the name of Karas Tifon again, and disappeared from the sight of the Fourteenth Legion and his personal followers.
At that time, many people believed that Typhonse had fallen, while others believed that he had been abandoned by his kind father due to his failure.
But after 777 days he returned from the heart of the corrupt garden where no one had ever set foot, and turned back to Typhonse, and his strength was even more powerful than before, and his body expanded to the second only to their father. As for the destructive flies that were hosted on him, they also became a more deadly thing, a group of resentful flies that could sting the soul.
After returning to the throne of power, Typhons immediately cleaned up the warlords and subordinates who were ready to move during his pilgrimage, and even forced some people who had been loyal to the Primrose to obey him. At this time, his contempt for Motarian had reached an extreme, and even publicly claimed that anyone who disobeyed him in the legion would die, but Motarian had no expression on this and still closed himself in the tower.
After gaining the rule of the legion again, he began to plan his own revenge.
It was difficult to find those bastards at the beginning, but it was clear that he had fallen into the person who was insulted by a few scum - the hypocrite who made peace with the alien queen and the thorn in the eyes of the kind father.
But that man was indeed very powerful. Even if he hated him so much, he realized this. No matter how much power his father lends him, he could not face his edge. This is no longer the level he could reach.
But!
However, the other party is only one person after all. Taifons has patience and revenge can start from the smallest stage.
For example, destroying what he values ​​most.
And this was not his plan alone. Although he hated that group of people very much, there were no restrictions on the means of revenge.
It was the information they provided that ensured that his plan would not be disturbed. The damn bastard was struggling in the distant battlefield at this time and could not return to his home planet in a short time, and the power of his mistress and the spirit clan would be restrained and attracted. It should be difficult to detect what was going on here in a short time. Everything is so perfect, but time is still urgent, and he must race against time.
After all, the spiritual prophets have very keen sensing.
As for those who said they would help intercept the support fleet of the Spirits, Typhonse was not so sure. After all, this group of people was famous for their treason and he also learned about it during the Battle of Terra.
"This is Soshiyang's nest, hahaha..."
The Unicorn Helmet smiled like a ghost, and his fist clenched the sickle that was still dripping deadly venom.
"Go forward, destroy! We will avenge our kind father! Kill it for it! The kind father wants him to cry in the ruins of his hometown and the people!"
The huge fleet began to move, and this terrible coalition army included the war gangs of each plague company in the Death Guard. The main force consisted of the 1st, 2nd, 3rd and 4th plague companies, and billions of mutants, plague believers and the rebellious Astral Army, who gathered under the dirty war ban, and their masters simply used their lives as cheap chips and could be abandoned at any time.
As soon as we entered the stellar gravity ring of Nassen galaxy, clusters of whistling missiles came towards us. As a galaxy defense system, the priority deployment is large missile launch stations. They look like space stations, but they are almost unattended, with only signal transceivers, radars, and launch chambers. There are more than 300 ship-purpose missiles sleeping inside. The range of these missiles is enough to cover the entire galaxy. Such missiles have been built in the Nassen galaxy 1,200, which is one of the achievements of the 50-year home construction of the Knights of the Star Realm.
Almost at the same time, more than 10,000 missiles hit the huge plague fleet.
"The coward's trick."
Taifons looked at the crazy red signal on the tactical instrument in contempt. At this time, the wizards in the Plague Fleet also began to exert force, and powerful psychic energy was projected around the fleet. Many missiles were affected by psychic energy when approached, either changing direction or turning into monsters with sharp teeth.
However--
boom!
With a loud bang, the roar finally shook. Taifons quickly turned his head and saw a flash of light at the observation window on the right, followed by piles of debris.
"What!"
"Master! It's an anti-psychic missile! They've mixed it with anti-psychic missiles!"
As part of the galaxy defense system, the experimental weapon of the Blackstone Anti-Psychic Missile was launched as a secret facility twenty years ago. As its name suggests, this missile uses a simply polished blackstone shell. Although the Mechanical Society is unable to create real Blackstone products at present, it can still be easily processed. The warheads of these Blackstone Anti-Psychic Missiles are plasma missiles of the Funeral. Therefore, the missile not only ignores the interference of psionic energy, but also has a huge power. The only disadvantage is that the body is large, heavy, and irregular in shape. It is a bit troublesome to put it in a ship. The Mechanical Society is still trying to overcome the processing problem of blackstone.
"Damn..."
As Typhons watched, a frigate exploded, like a killed beast, and all kinds of intestines were leaked out.
Moreover, these anti-psychic missiles seem to be based on the strength of their psionic energy, and the warships gathered by wizards became key targets of attack.
"Master! The Eternal Love Can't seem to be able to withstand it!"
Chapter completed!