Though the existence of the Martial God, the Star God, and the Sword Saint...
Was a secret to the vast majority of those under the World Government.
But as an elite Celestial Dragon, and with his honored status as Planetary Governor, Saint Casby...
Naturally knew something about those beings who stood at the very peak of Sea Star's combat Pyramid.
With Zephyr personally taking action, there was no longer any need to worry about threats from outer space.
However.
That joy remained on Saint Casby's face for only a few short seconds.
His smile gradually faded, replaced by gravity and worry.
"No."
Saint Casby's brows locked tight as he thought to himself.
The World Government's Martial God would never mobilize lightly for these insects.
If it were just to handle meteorites, sending an admiral or a fleet admiral would be enough.
Then that means...
His gaze fixed on Zephyr's back on the screen, his entire body bathed in silver-white lightning.
The enemy has a powerful opponent who can only be countered by a Martial God.
Most likely the one who summoned the meteorites.
I hope Martial God Zephyr can handle it.
Otherwise, if he loses, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Saint Casby unconsciously clenched the armrest of his throne.
In the deep, deathly stillness of outer space.
Zephyr hovered quietly like an unshakable thunder war god.
His broad back faced the azure, magnificent Earth of the Nuclear World.
At this moment, his entire body was shrouded in a violently rising aura of silver electrical flames.
Two years had already passed since that fierce battle with Boros.
The current Zephyr could maintain this one-hundred-million-volt state of Current Driving for long periods without the slightest strain.
As for the three meteorites he had just casually blasted apart...
He did not care in