Emperor Star, the Super Base in the sky turned into the color of flames, the terrifying high temperature capable of evaporating ordinary people. To resist attacks from the base, the Emperor Star continued to 'wilt' at a terrifying speed.
Beneath the blue Destruction Storm, countless lives were lost every moment. Those who hadn't died yet felt despair; the 'red sun' overhead still showed no signs of exhaustion. Everyone would die, Emperor Star would perish. Even though Lin Qinghe had killed Xu Mo, it couldn't change Emperor Star's fate of destruction.
Emperor Star became a sacrifice, destined to be buried with this war.
At that moment, another fleet appeared in space. As soon as this fleet showed up, it frantically attacked the location of Emperor Star. Simultaneously, a beam of light descended from space, aiming to destroy Emperor Star.
"Boom…" The energy on Emperor Star began to gather; an illusory phantom formed, then gradually became corporeal—it was Lin Qinghe.
