In the end, Shadow Interstellar became a sea of fire. Both the Terran Zerg and the Chaos Demons turned to ash in the flames, while Fang Zheng let out a satisfied burp, patted his backside, and went home. As for Shadow Interstellar... it was definitely finished, but it had been abandoned from the start, so it made little difference.
To Fang Zheng, this was nothing much. But for the Galactic Empire, it was a massive headache. Although they had reaped considerable gains this time, they had also learned that there was such a powerful and terrifying enemy within the Milky Way Galaxy... If not for the outbreak caused by the Terran Zerg, they probably would have had no idea whatsoever!
Still, it was better to know now than never.
"Have you destroyed them?"
Darth Vader's voice was low and uneasy as he approached Fang Zheng.
"For now? Yes, they've been dealt with. But whether another wave will come later, I can't say."
Fang Zheng shook his head. When he had used the First Flame earlier, he had gained some understanding of the Chaos Demons' situation. Put simply—the space where the Chaos Demons existed was like the gap between two pieces of furniture. It was bound to exist. Fang Zheng's blast of First Flame had essentially disinfected it. For a while, it would definitely remain clean and tidy. But after years and years, whether bacteria, dust, and microorganisms would appear there again was beyond Fang Zheng's control.
After all, cracks between worlds were troublesome. Weren't the gaps between the two worlds in Shana World turned into a paradise by the Denizens of the Crimson Realm—hmm? Should he just give this place another round while he was at it?
Forget it. He would see how things went.
With that thought, Fang Zheng