Chapter 890: 180: Blood Rain
Chapter 890: Chapter 180: Blood Rain
King Richard’s face was bloodless and pallid as he stared at the warship, knowing that everything was over.
With a single attack, the Baloma Kingdom’s fleet was destroyed, and the Lucas Star’s main ship was equally vulnerable, unable to shake the opponent’s shield despite the combined assault of the Baloma Kingdom fleet.
This battle was nearly over.
“No…” King Richard’s inner struggle continued as he tried to grasp any last straw of hope, refusing to accept defeat, for if he did, everything would be lost.
“Hades,” King Richard looked at Hades by his side and said, “Why hasn’t your mentor, Aragon, taken action yet?”
Aragon, a Skywalker from Mandala Star, was undeniably powerful, and if he intervened, there might still be hope.
They couldn’t just surrender like this, or they would all perish.
Now, it was no longer just about victory or defeat.
In the previous war, he had ordered indiscriminate attacks, causing massive destruction on Byron Star, with countless casualties. How could the controller of Byron Star, wielding such a massive weapon, spare him now?
It seemed likely that the enemy would come for Lucas Star.
“Are you still not giving up?” Next to him, Elizabeth averted her gaze from the screen, seeing the appearance of the Chiyou Battleship. She exhaled a sigh of relief, thinking that there should be no trouble.
“It’s over, order the fleet to surrender,” Elizabeth continued, “They all died for your ambition, Lucas Star, because of everything you’ve done, the fleet has been completely destroyed.”
“Shut up,” King Richard’s face twisted as he glared at Elizabeth.
“Guards,” King Richard shouted, his eyes flashing with a hint of madness as he stared at Elizabeth. Elizabeth and Xu Mo had a very good relationship, perhaps she could be used to threaten Xu Mo.
Guards approached, and King Richard said, “Seize Elizabeth, and restrain her.”
The guards stepped forward, but Ize came to Elizabeth’s side, scolding, “Who dares?”
“Insolent,” King Richard coldly said.
“Your Majesty, Elizabeth is young and foolish, but she is still your biological daughter. Please forgive her and let her leave on her own,” Ize’s father stepped forward to plead.
“Your Majesty, please show mercy…”
More people stepped forward to plead, causing King Richard’s face to turn ashen. He understood what this implied; these people were switching sides, unable to contain themselves as they saw the change in the wind.
If the Lucas Star fleet was winning, they wouldn’t dare utter a word, but now…
“Your Majesty, the fleet can’t suffer any more losses. Princess Elizabeth and Xu Mo are friends; could you let the Princess plead on behalf of Lucas Star’s fleet?” someone suggested.
At this moment, they had to consider the future of Lucas Star.
They all realized that King Richard’s downfall was inevitable.
If this warship attacked Lucas Star, it would be Princess Elizabeth who was key.
Could they really just watch King Richard target Elizabeth? If Xu Mo was enraged and the Chiyou Battleship opened fire, all would probably perish.
“Snap,” Seeing more people speaking, King Richard felt a chill deep in his heart as if it had been pierced by ice. This was akin to the proverb of the wall falling for everyone to push against.
The war wasn’t over yet.
Above Byron Star, the battlefield left the Lucas Star Alliance truly experiencing what despair meant.
The Chiyou Battleship continued its barrage, with a single shot obliterating Baloma Kingdom’s fleet, stunning all the warships.
That Chiyou Battleship, suspended in the air, seemed utterly invincible.
“Buzz…” Warships attempted to retreat, only to face destructive retaliation. Several warships from the Prins Fleet were blasted during their escape, not a single one escaping.
“I will no longer count. Indicate if you surrender,” a cold voice resonated, and as the words fell, a beam of light shot out from the Chiyou Battleship, hitting another warship in the Prins Kingdom Fleet.
A violent explosion shook the sky as the warship was pierced, scattering fire everywhere.
Despair, endless despair.
In the midst of hesitation, the Chiyou Battleship fired again, destroying yet another warship, this time from Lucas Star.
There was no counting, only precise destruction. Those once-powerful warships had become so fragile, powerless against the might of the Chiyou Battleship.
With continuous firing from the Chiyou Battleship, the sky seemed to burst with fireworks, and no one doubted that unless they surrendered, the Chiyou Battleship would destroy every warship in the sky, one by one.
The spectacle’s impact was profound, causing countless in the Star System Alliance to tremble, even those warships supporting Byron Star internally shaking, grateful they were on Byron Star’s side.
“I surrender.”
At last, a warship from Lucas Star voluntarily surrendered, sounding its whistle and shutting down its energy device as it descended toward the ground.
“Boom…”
Subsequent to the surrender of that warship, an adjacent warship was blasted and exploded, causing everyone in the descending warship’s command room to break into a cold sweat, deeply conflicted inside.
Defeated, there was no hope in this battle.
“Buzz, buzz…”
Soon after, voices emerged one after another, all declaring surrender, as warship after warship began to descend toward the ground.
In Chuanxing City, the descending warships were all ones surrendering, as the people of Chuanxing City raised their heads, watching the warships’ descent with excitement in their hearts.
Victory.
They won this destructive battle.
The warships descended one after another in an orderly manner, the massive ships gradually approaching low altitude, creating an extremely stunning scene.
Of course, there were still warships unwilling to surrender, which were picked off one by one by the Chiyou Battleship, although it was somewhat wasteful.
Soon, only the last warship remained in the enemy fleet in the air, all other ships either destroyed or surrendered.
Only the main ship of Mandala Star was still floating there, but this main ship actually had no resistance left.
Inside the main ship of Mandala Star, Aragon looked at the figure behind him, sadness in his eyes, he had previously ordered the Mandala Fleet to surrender one by one, but as a symbol of the Mandala Fleet, the main ship would not surrender.
He knew that after this battle, the Mandala Star civilization might disappear.
“Mr. Aragon, you’re the last one left.” the voice of the carrier echoed. Aragon replied, “Mandala Star has not been defeated yet.”
“Prepare to fire.” The carrier wasted no words.
Aragon turned around, bowed slightly to everyone, and said, “I’ll go ahead of you.”
Everyone simultaneously bowed to Aragon, their expressions solemn and heroic, and said, “For Mandala Star.”
As this voice rang out, a strong light shot from the Chiyou Battleship, and a piercing alarm sounded from the warship’s command room. Suddenly, a brilliant light enveloped Aragon.
The beam of destruction fell, instantly piercing through the warship. The terrifying destruction storm swept through everything, swallowing all within the warship, as the enormous Mandala Battleship continued to explode, reduced to dust in the sky.
This was the last warship.
In different parts of the Star System Alliance, countless people watched the scene unfolding before them, as if announcing the end of the war.
The Mandala Battleship continued to explode, debris falling downward. However, at this moment, many people’s pupils contracted as they saw a dazzling light in the center of the explosion.
The bright light gradually became clear, making countless hearts beat in unison.
There, a figure stood bathing in the intense light, it was none other than Aragon.
At this moment, Aragon was not the highest leader of the fleet, but Skywalker Aragon.
Under the watchful eyes of the entire Star System Alliance, Aragon’s body moved. A sword appeared in his hand, heading toward the Chiyou Battleship, his body like a white ray of light.
The Chiyou Battleship opened fire instantly, dozens of laser beams shot straight toward Aragon, yet his body weaved like lightning between those beams, continuing forward.
“Boom.”
A dull sound echoed, and a terrifying shockwave swept through, crashing in the air, a wave of terrifying energy annihilated everything in its path.
Aragon raised his arm, appearing to clad in divine armor, as terrifying energy gathered on him. The sword in Aragon’s hand thrust forward, penetrating the shockwave, but the wave was too terrifying, pushing forward, exploding Aragon’s body into the distance.
While retreating, Aragon suddenly changed direction, descending downward.
Upon witnessing this, the ground suddenly launched many homing missiles, attacking Aragon’s body at terrifying speed.
Aragon continued downward, without any evasion.
“Boom, boom, boom…” The terrifying attacks exploded around his body in midair but didn’t stop Aragon’s continued descent; the ground firepower was no threat to him.
A whistling sound rang out, as a swarm of fighter jets frantically fired at Aragon.
Aragon’s speed increased, becoming a beam of light, igniting flames wherever he went.
Warplanes exploded in midair, losing balance and crashing as soon as they got close to Aragon’s body.
The citizens of Chuanxing City stared fixedly at the descending figure, was this an invincible individual combat power?
In their view, Aragon brought a terrifying energy storm with him, splitting the sky open, heading towards Chuanxing City.
“It’s getting closer.”
Hearts pounded as they saw the figure approaching.
At this moment, in Chuanxing City, a figure in a black robe walked on the ruins, glanced up, and disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, they saw a black beam straight against Aragon’s form, a black lightning streak headed towards Aragon’s body.
“What is that…”
Hearts were astonished, did Chuanxing City also have a super strong being?
The two rays moved at terrifying speed, quickly converging in the sky, clashing and separating.
No one could see what happened, they only saw seemingly two sword lights, one black and one white, in the sky.
When the two separated, they both stopped, the black shadow above, Aragon below.
In the sky, there seemed to be a few hints of red blood.
“Buzz…”
After a brief pause, the black shadow flashed, disappearing in an instant, and Aragon’s form suddenly turned into a shower of blood, falling from the sky, as if a blood rain fell from the heavens.
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