Wiping Out Every Extraterrestrial Race in the Solar System

At the edge of the Solar System, in deep space, that fleet remains stationary.

Inside the flagship's command center, the leader, clad in dark gold scales, was resting with his eyes closed.

It was waiting, waiting for the spies on Blue Star to send back messages, waiting for the Soul-Eroding Crystal to take root and sprout in the bodies of Blue Star's high-ranking officials, waiting for an opportunity to take over the entire planet without firing a single shot.

A slight smile even lingered on its lips. An indigenous planet, a powerful indigenous being who had luckily obtained an opportunity—they were ultimately too inexperienced compared to these extraterrestrial civilizations that had been operating for tens of thousands of years.

But the smile suddenly froze; it opened its eyes, and its dark red pupils contracted sharply.

On the communication array, the dozen or so dots representing Blue Star's spies went out simultaneously in that instant—all of them vanished, not one remained.

It suddenly stood up, rushed towards the array plate, and frantically scribbled its fingers across it, trying to re-establish contact.

But those points of light seemed to have been erased from the very source, leaving not a trace.

"Impossible! What happened? Who did this?"

The other Ninth Tier warriors in the cabin also stood up, their expressions changing drastically.

Some tried to contact other fleets, but the dots representing friendly forces on the communication array began to disappear one by one.

First the closest one, then the one a little further away, and then, all of the dozen or so fleets in the entire Solar System disappeared from the array.

The leader, with its dark gold scales, stood frozen in place, its fingers still pressed on the array plate, its mind blank.

More than a dozen fleets, more than a dozen Ninth Tier commanders, and a Tenth Tier main fleet were all lost in that instant.

How could this be? Who could it be?

The answer came quickly.

The entire void of the Solar System suddenly darkened, and a dark golden light curtain spread out from the direction of Blue Star at an extremely fast speed, so fast that even light could not catch up with it.

Wherever the light curtain passed, space distorted, starlight dimmed, and even the asteroid belt seemed to have been parted by an invisible hand.

Dense array patterns emerged from the dark golden light curtain, like a giant, all-encompassing net, closing in from all directions.

The flagship's detection system screamed in that instant, but before anyone could react, the light screen had already swept across the entire fleet.

The thirteen starships seemed to be suddenly pulled back by something, their engines blazing wildly but they remained motionless.

The ship trembled violently, its armor plates peeled off piece by piece, and its internal energy core was extinguished within a few breaths.

Then they were dragged away, pulled by an irresistible force, flying towards Blue Star.

The Extraterrestrial Races inside the starship all lay prostrate on the ground, trembling.

Those Ninth Tier warriors tried to use their laws to resist, but their laws were swallowed up by something as soon as they left their bodies, without even causing a ripple.

The Tenth Tier leader on the flagship exerted all his strength to unleash his Law Domain, but when his domain expanded to a range of three zhang, it could no longer be pushed forward, as if it had hit an invisible wall.

It gritted its teeth, veins bulging on its forehead, and roared, "Who is it! Show yourself!"

No one answered. The entire fleet was dragged through the Solar System, through the atmosphere of Blue Star, and across the sky that had just returned to calm.

On the ground, countless people looked up and witnessed a scene they would never forget.

A dozen or so enormous black starships slowly descended from the sky, as if pressed down by an invisible hand.

They hovered in mid-air, motionless, their engines off and lights out, like a swarm of flies with their wings pinched.

Below them, a massive dark golden light screen unfolded, within which the faint outline of a gray-black prison could be seen... the Divine Prison.

The starship was dragged inch by inch into the light curtain, into the phantom of the prison.

As they were sucked in, the outline of the Divine Prison became clearer and larger, eventually covering the entire sky.

The leaders of the Extraterrestrial Races finally saw where they were: gray-black stone walls, dense array patterns, dim phosphorescent flames, and a suppressive force so thick it was almost tangible.

Soon, they were pulled out by an invisible force and locked in cells, individual cells with iron bars as thick as palace pillars and chains of talismans wrapped around the stone walls.

The Ninth Tier warriors were scattered and imprisoned on different floors, while the Tenth Tier leader was imprisoned in a solitary cell on the fourth floor.

It lay on the ground, trembling all over, its power of laws suppressed so completely that it couldn't mobilize a single bit.

He opened his mouth and screamed, wanting to beg for mercy, wanting to curse, wanting to find out what exactly happened.

But in the cell, only his echo could be heard.

In the deeper seventeenth and eighteenth levels, the veteran demons that Chen Du had brought back from the Divine Prison Realm were also sensing the presence of the newcomer.

They all looked up at the top of the stone wall, their faces showing complicated expressions; more people had been locked up.

Inside the Divine Prison, the Extraterrestrial Races who were dragged into the cells initially held onto a sliver of hope.

Some of them are prominent figures in their respective races, having lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, weathering countless storms and witnessing the rise and fall of countless powerful beings.

They couldn't believe they were going to die here. They thought it was just a show of force by the human Chen Du.

Detain them for a few days, give them a hearing, then negotiate, exchange terms, and finally each side makes concessions.

This kind of thing is all too common in the universe.

But that sliver of hope was quickly crushed.

On the first day, screams of agony echoed from the cells of those Ninth Tier warriors. However, the suppressive power of the Divine Prison itself, driven by Chen Du's will, began to grind down their laws, souls, and bodies little by little.

That kind of grinding isn't fatal, but it makes life worse than death.

It felt as if every moment was being pierced by countless needles, and every breath felt like being crushed by a mountain, making it hard to breathe.

Some began to beg for mercy, shouting towards the outside of the cell, saying they were willing to submit, willing to be slaves, and willing to offer up all their resources and intelligence.

No one responded.

The sounds echoed a few times in the empty corridor before being swallowed by the thick darkness.

Another Tenth Tier leader was imprisoned in a single cell on the 10th floor. It was trying its best to break free of the talisman chains and to mobilize even a trace of the power of the laws.

But the moment its laws left its body, they were crushed to pieces by the suppressive power of the Divine Prison.

It tried again and again until all its veins were broken and it coughed up black blood, before finally collapsing to the ground.

It lay on the ground, head raised, and roared hoarsely, "Chen Du! Come out! We'll negotiate! I am the overlord of the Pleiades Star Domain, I control the resources of three star systems! I can trade one hundred planets for my life! Do you hear me!"

No one answered.

The next day, people began to die in the cells of those Ninth Tier warriors, their deaths extremely gruesome.

His soul was gradually crushed by the suppressing force, but his physical body, under the influence of the laws, was unable to dissipate and remained conscious until the very last moment.

Some Extraterrestrial Races bit off their own tongues, and others smashed their skulls against the stone walls, but the power of the Divine Prison did not allow them to die so easily.

Those Extraterrestrial Races who failed to commit suicide could only continue to endure that endless torment until their souls completely shattered and they could no longer maintain that last vestige of consciousness.

On the third day, even the Tenth Tier leader who had originally planned to quietly occupy Blue Star could not hold on any longer.

Its dark golden scales peeled off piece by piece, the flesh beneath them began to shrink, and its dark red eyes gradually lost their luster.

It no longer roared or begged for mercy; it simply lay on the cold stone ground, muttering something repeatedly, which, if listened to closely, sounded like some kind of ancient prayer.

But there was no god in this world who could hear his prayers.

On the stone walls of the prison behind it, array patterns flowed quietly, and the suppressive power tightened little by little, like an invisible python, crushing its laws, soul, and body inch by inch.

On the seventh day, the entire Divine Prison fell silent.

None of the Extraterrestrial Races who were dragged into the prison survived.

All the Ninth Tier warriors vanished into nothingness, leaving not even a trace of their souls behind.

In the last few hours before his death, the Tenth Tier leader finally stopped struggling. He lay on his back on the stone ground, his dark red eyes wide open, staring at the dark stone wall above him.

Its lips moved slightly, as if it wanted to say something, but in the end it said nothing.

Then, his body shattered inch by inch, turning into dark golden specks of light, which were completely devoured by the array patterns of the Divine Prison.

There's no going back in life. They were filled with regret, but what could they do? Blue Star wasn't a place they could covet.

That human Chen Du was someone they couldn't afford to mess with.

They died in extreme fear and pleas for mercy, never to rise again.

In the deepest part of the Divine Prison, the veteran demons who had been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years closed their eyes as they listened to the screams gradually fading away from the cells above.

Another group of arrogant and ignorant people angered that devil.