Emils Neris Windermere looked at the assault rifle raised flat by the thin hands, and the dark muzzle was facing his head tightly, as if in the next second, as long as he resisted, the bullets would roar out and penetrate into his head. But facing such a desperate situation, the old king laughed out loud.

"Old friend! What else do you want to do now?"

"What are you doing? Of course you take back what belongs to me!" The Archbishop looked around and the servant on the side took out a device from his arms and pressed it down hard. The next second, a loud noise rang out from the side. One side of the wall was blown open with a hole several meters wide and about 2 meters high. As the smoke flew, a group of soldiers in E-armor quickly rushed out of the smoke, knocking all the guards of Windermere who were caught off guard to the ground with lightning speed.

In this short moment, the offense and defense reversed. The Archbishop, who was originally hostage, took advantage of the moment when the ruined warship was hit by a beam cannon by Birdman, and took the opportunity to seize control and once again controlled the scene.

The old king was not afraid of the gun in front of his head, looked left and right, looking at the guards who were knocked to the ground, and laughed: "What if you take back the remains now? The ruins warships have lost most of their functions! Although the previous beam cannon was blocked by the FLOD fault, they can no longer hold on." The old king paused and looked at the platform. The Star Songist who was still singing just now has been affected by the shock and fell to the ground. "This is true for the ruins warships, and so is the Star Songist!"

"Is that so? You don't have to bother with this!" After glanced at the figure lying on the high platform, the archbishop asked the servants beside him to pull the old king from the throne and take him to the other side to take care of him alone.

As the smoke and dust dissipated, people in white coats began to step out of the broken walls with some soldiers, came to the console, and took over the work of the Windermeres.

"Prioritize the energy system of the ruins warship, give priority to the Star Song system, give priority to the defensive shield. The speed should be fast! Take advantage of the current ruins being entangled by the Demon Dragon III." A series of orders were issued from the Archbishop and quickly reached everyone present.

The order was issued, and all staff took over the post and quickly reactivated the ruined warship. The second bishop, who was standing next to the archbishop, waved his hand, and several medical staff in white coats ran to the platform quickly with boxes with red crosses printed on them.

"Architect. I'm afraid the first bishop has already..." Since seeing the landing of the MACROSS Phoenix, the second bishop vaguely felt in his heart that his enemy, the first bishop, might have died at the hands of the man.

"Well! Maybe even the Knight Captain was sacrificed. But they still died valuable. At least, we have obtained the last legacy of Windermere!" The Archbishop said slowly.

"There is the only one left to see the Star Songist!" The second bishop said silently. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the huge figure on the main screen. The next moment, the second bishop exclaimed: "How is it possible? How could it appear here?"

Orange-red artillery fire continued to burst out from the birdman, laying an extremely large and extremely terrifying barrage in the air. Looking at the barrage that was so scary that it turned and ran away, Gramia Neris ignited a stream of blood in his heart. Under the guidance of two star-shaped senses, he saw the wind blowing between the barrage. So he rode the wind.

Under the guidance of the wind felt by Gramia Nerissi, the white-coated Dragon III rushed out of the extremely terrifying barrage with all kinds of incredible maneuvers. But when Gramia Nerissi looked back and saw that there was no teammate around him. The fire ball that had not yet dissipated seemed to be saying goodbye to him, and disappeared quickly under the tearing of the barrage.

"Damn it! What the hell is this thing you are!!" Gramia Neris suddenly felt an uncontrollable anger in his heart. After a roar, he controlled the Demon Dragon III to soar into the sky, trying to charge at the birdman with a 90° right angle.

As the Demon Dragon III drew a straight flight path in the air, the birdman's artillery fire also moved upwards. Inside the round capsule on the top of the Birdman, Sarah Nome looked up and saw that the two triangular winged bodies of the Demon Dragon III had transformed into a six-eyed monster bird sporting a huge black suit.

"Stuck!" Sarah Nom's eyes widened slightly, raised his right hand and pointed at the demon dragon III that soared into the sky. At this moment, tiny orange-red beams of light burst out from the birdman's huge wings. In a blink of an eye, the demon dragon III of Gramia Nerissi was enveloped.

"Damn it!! Go and die!!" In the hot orange-red beam of light, the white-painted Magic Dragon III was opened up like paper. Sparks, fragments, and even explosions were all the things that Magic Dragon III experienced at this moment.

"She...you!"

With a light sound, the control panel of the Magic Dragon III exploded on a small scale due to voltage loss. The fragments shot out instantly cracked Gramia Nerisi's helmet mask. The sharp front end pierced straight into Gramia Nerisi's face.

"Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn human! Ahhhhh!" In the sight stained with blood, Gramia Nerisi cursed while pressing the button to jump the machine. The moment the instant that exploded the canopy rose, the sudden storm blew Gramia Nerisi, who ejected from the other side. Under the storm's wanton play, Gramia Nerisi was lucky to be hit by a piece of wreckage and lost consciousness. With Gramia Nerisi's coma, the stuttering that Sarah Nome saw had disappeared. Now there is only the ruined battleship that was swallowed by the stuttering not far away.

"Birdman! Sing the song of destruction!" Sarah Nome prayed, her hands spread out and her eyes slightly closed, and a mysterious song followed.

Under the undulating singing, circles of strange patterns lit up on the birdman, from small to large, from small to many. The patterns quickly spread from the bottom of the birdman and quickly occupied the birdman's body. Soon, these patterns will spread to the birdman's head. At that time, it may be the song of destruction that Sarah said.

The destruction of the entire team of Demon Dragon III gave a small blow to everyone in the Goddess of Hope who was busy restarting the ruins warship. They all knew that it was because of the obstacles of Demon Dragon III that the strange ruins did not pursue the ruins warship. But now, the Demon Dragon III that hindered it had been completely destroyed, and it was probably their turn in the next second.

"Don't panic! Complete and start again quickly!!" The Archbishop had to shout loudly when he saw this. Looking at the staff who were barely cheering up, the Archbishop frowned and looked at the second bishop and said, "Are you sure?"

The second bishop's face changed several times, gritted his teeth and nodded, and said with certainty: "That's right! The ruins in front of us are the ruins of birdmen that were lost during the War of Unity. Unexpectedly, he found them! Now we are in trouble!"

"Birdman?" The Archbishop's eyes showed a firm light of unyielding defeat and he growled: "So what if it's a birdman!! We finally got to this day, how could we give up because of a mere ruin that disappeared fifty years ago! You must know that what we control now is the last masterpiece of the primitive civilization!!"

Amid the archbishop's roar, the medical staff who climbed up the platform also completed the examination, and the Star Songist was once again helped to the platform. His purple hair was raised lightly, and his ruby-like eyes fell on the Archbishop as his body turned around.

"Are you going to listen to you now?" The Star Songist spoke, his tone getting heavier. When he was calling the Archbishop, his tone was even heavier: "Master Archbishop!"

"That's right! Star Song, now you should follow my instructions!" The Archbishop smiled loudly, not caring about the star Song's eyes that faintly emanated from hatred.

"Then, give the order!" The purple-haired girl smiled coldly, then turned around and stood in front of the hollow circle.

"In the name of the True King!" Although the Archbishop did not know whether this order would be effective if another person had done it, it might be just a psychological hint for the Star Song who had already obeyed him.

Sure enough, the Archbishop finished speaking. The Star Songist immediately began singing the Star Song. The white and purple vortex on the hollow ring also began to accelerate. Behind it, wave-like particles rose into the air and rushed onto the FLOD crystal loaded on the top.

"How could it be!! It's not because of the Windermeres saying the order, how could it be effective!" the old king shouted in surprise, his face full of incredible expressions.

"Hahaha! We hope the Goddess Church has spent decades of this. For you Windermeres, it is two generations." The Archbishop looked at the Star Songist who had entered the state and nodded with satisfaction.

At this moment, a harsh alarm suddenly sounded, followed by another violent vibration.

"What's going on!!" the Archbishop shouted.

"Report! The bottom entrance of the warship was blasted. Now the ruined warship is in danger of invasion!"

"Why are you still standing there? Go and kill the invaders! And you, you, you! Go and complete the re-start of the ruins warship!!" As soon as the second bishop saw the archbishop's gloomy face, he stood up and ordered loudly.
Chapter completed!