Above the Kresh Hub, the battle is coming to an end.

Xia Xiu stood alone on the bridge of the Kresh, looking at the chaotic battlefield, and his golden eyes reflected a faint light under the light inside the dark ship.

He loosened his shoulders and raised his hand to gently wipe away the blood stains stained on his fingertips.

"All of them are good soldiers."

This is Xia Xiu's comment on the foreigners of Gith who were hacked to death by him in [Kresh Hub].

His battle was over, and the entire Gis foreigners of the Kresh had been completely wiped out by him. The corridors, command halls, mechanical cabins in the ship... were cut through each area by him and his sword - no one survived.

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, the sons of the courtyard have also won a complete victory.

One after another, the Gith foreign ships were seized from control in a short period of time. The Gith foreign officers who were still fighting stubbornly on the bridge were torn to pieces by the explosive bombs of the son of the courtyard before they even sent a distress signal.

The ground battlefield of the hub is also advancing simultaneously. The silent confessor has successfully controlled the ground command system of the hub. All air defense turrets have switched to the authority of the courtyard, like an invisible net, firmly covering the air above the hub.

The initiative in the battle situation is completely in the hands of Xia Xiu.

But now, there is still a prey that has not yet been closed - the return fleet that has been "squeezed with lettuce".

The last combat force of the Gith foreigners, this fleet was originally dispatched to suppress the riots and support the Kresh Hub, but when they arrived, the entire battle situation had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Their path of travel has been firmly blocked by the fleet led by Xia Xiu. In front are ships seized by the son of the courtyard, behind are hubs that have completely fallen into the control of the courtyard, and the air defense turret has pointed at their hull.

They were in the most embarrassing situation.

Return to help?

impossible.

They have missed the best opportunity and forced themselves into the hub, which will only be strangled to pieces by air defense fire.

Leap?

Even more unrealistic.

They are too close to the hub, and the fleet needs a stable space window to jump. At this moment, the courtyard fleet is constantly interfering with the transition point. Once they jump rashly, they may be forcibly intercepted or even disintegrated in the hyperspace.

The contact with the foreigners of Gis this time gave Xia Xiu a very deep impression of the militarist culture of the foreigners of Gis, and he knew how they would make a decision.

——They will not surrender, nor will they delay, but choose.

Go back and break through!!!

The fleet in front began to turn around, adjust the bow, reorganize the formation, and the propulsion speed began to accelerate, trying to tear open the encirclement with the strongest firepower and break out a bloody path.

At this moment, Xia Xiu's ears came the genealogical call of the Navigator Selas Sephalon, whose voice was calm but with a little solemn meaning:

"Teacher, the remaining fleet of the Gis foreigners has given up returning to the rescue, and they are breaking through with all their might."

On the other end of the call, the command system of the Sword of Glory quickly scans the movements of the enemy ships, and the data flow flashed in front of Selas' eyes. After pondering for a moment, his tone was a bit cold:

"Our troops are still familiar with the ship operations of the Gith foreigners, if necessary; we please the automatic navigation and let the sons of the courtyard retreat, and we use the impact tactics to directly destroy their battleships."

Tactical suicide impact - this is the way the pilot thought of quickly counterattacks against the Gith foreigners in this scene.

When the fleet is insufficient in combat power or the ship can no longer continue to implement long-range fire suppression, the hull will collide with the core of the enemy ship, or even tear the transition channel directly to create an irreversible space collapse. This tactic is cruel, but extremely efficient. Especially for an army like the Gith foreigners who never surrender and fight to the death, this is the fastest way to clear the battlefield.

But after hearing this suggestion, Xia Xiu just shook his head gently and smiled:

“No need.”

He stood in the middle of the bridge, slowly raised his hand, and his fingertips moved slightly, and his war posture was instantly lifted. The power armor that originally covered him turned into light particles and disappeared in an instant.

His huge body returned to normal, and his black windbreaker dress fell gracefully on his body.

Xia Xiu, who had returned to normal, slowly stretched out his right hand, opened his palm slightly, and held the void.

Just between this light-hearted action, the surrounding space suddenly became violently distorted, and a [∞] symbol symbolizing infinite emerged at his hand. The lines of the symbol were not stationary, but were constantly rotating and changing, just as the space itself was circulating between collapse and expansion.

The next moment, a gorgeous silver cane slowly emerged and reflected from the void.

The fourth sword-holder of the Kingdom of Heaven reached out to hold [the lever of heaven].

He held it, like a mythical king picked up his own royal power.

In the genealogical communication channel, Xia Xiu's voice came with a smile:

"You all did a good job, and each performed his duties in the first trial and delivered a very satisfactory answer."

After complimenting, Xia Xiu paused for a moment and then continued: "But there are still some shortcomings. After the first round of the gang jump war, Adam has already passed on your physical load report to me. Many people's bodies are already in overdrawn state... Another round of war, casualties are inevitable."

The other end of the communication channel fell into a brief silence.

Everyone knows that the Lord of the Courtyard never discusses casualties at will, but he never escapes this fact.

Xia Xiu's golden eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he sighed softly.

"I know, too, that the Ivy War will kill people."

His voice was slightly lowered for a moment, but then, the tone of the conversation changed and the tone became calm and firm again:

"But...it won't be now!"

Yes, it won't be now.

He is still here, and the war will not take the life of the son of the courtyard.

Xia Xiu gently rotated the lever of the sky in his hand, and the silver staff cut through the air, emitting a faint arc of light.

His eyes turned to the battlefield, looking at the twelve Gith foreign ships in the distance that had given up returning to help and chose to fight to the death, the golden light in his eyes gradually became sharp.

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Xia Xiu chuckled, his tone still gentle, but he showed an unquestionable sharpness.

"I said before that the reason I did not go directly to the battlefield is that the three organized fleets can cooperate with each other and expand the war width to form a temporary restraint on the Weili unit, and then the ability to use the leap ability to get the main force out of the battlefield.

And in front of the huge depth of the astral realm, if they plan to fight against the courtyard in guerrilla warfare after they leave, it will undoubtedly be very unfavorable for the courtyard with few ships and etheric traction wave engines and insufficient hyperspace channels."

Xia Xiu's analysis was calm and precise. It was precisely because he understood the war that he knew how to control the situation.

Weili unit does not invest as much as it wants. What he needs is an opportunity, an opportunity to maximize returns after investment in a Weili unit!

But now the situation has changed.

Xia Xiu tightened the [Heaven Leverage], looked at the Gis foreign fleet who was breaking through at full speed, and a smile rose slightly from the corner of his mouth:

“It’s different now.”

"They are already picking up lettuce, and I can just take action to destroy them."

His voice was filled with a long-depressed excitement,

"To be honest, I haven't done it for too long."

He has been holding it in for too long.

If it was not for strategic considerations, if it was not for the avoidance of this fleet's guerrilla warfare after escaping, if it was not for the cultivation of the combat capability of the Son of the Courtyard, he would not have to wait until now.

He and his legion were enough to crush all the defenses of Kresh Hub.

boom!

A terrifying light suddenly exploded behind Xia Xiu's back, as if the space was torn apart, unable to withstand the power that was about to come.

Three halos slowly emerged, as pure as white jade in mutton fat, surrounding him with a sacred and overwhelming aura.

Ancient runes are engraved in the halo, and the lines of the runes seem to wander around the astral realm, interpreting some unspeakable sacred order.

Immediately afterwards, three pairs of light particle wings spread out, and a majestic and sacred incarnation emerged from behind Xia Xiu - [Metatron] appeared.

At this moment, Xia Xiu's [Three Crowns] suddenly burst out with dazzling glow, and the sacred runes intersected between the halos, forming complex and magnificent trajectories.

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Within the halo, [Metatron] turned into countless flowing light particles and rushed into Xia Xiu's body.

The whole process is solemn and sacred, like the arrival of heaven.

——A moment when the light poured in, Xia Xiu's body suddenly transformed.

His blonde hair gradually turned into pure white, as dazzling as snow, like the dawn above the sky.

His golden pupils also faded and turned into flawless white, reflecting the most original brilliance in the universe.

The black windbreaker took off, and a spotless white robe appeared on his body, holy and solemn, with golden inscriptions appearing on the robe, which kept flowing, as if the wisdom of the heavens and all worlds were engraved in it.

His feet were naked, suspended in the void, and the thirty-six pairs of light particle wings were completely unfolded behind him!

Thirty-six pairs of light wings slowly stretched behind Xia Xiu, like the dawn of the whole world, each wing was composed of the purest light particles, and as his movements floated gently, the light flowed behind him like flowing water, and everything around him trembled slightly due to his existence.

Now, the person in front of him is not the lord of the courtyard, but the embodiment of violence in the kingdom of heaven...

——The fourth sword-holder of the Kingdom of Heaven, descends on the battlefield!

Xia Xiu held the silver-white [Heaven Lever], and the staff trembled slightly in his hand. He gently slid out, and the tip of the staff slashed through the void.

Buzz —

The space was directly distorted, and a ring of Mobius with [∞] symbol was torn out, and the entire space seemed to be folded on itself, forming a twisted light gate.

The next moment, the thirty-six pairs of light wings behind Xia Xiu gently vibrated, and silently passed through the space gap of the Mobius ring torn apart. In the next moment, they appeared directly in front of the charge of the Gis foreign fleet!
To be continued...