Unforgiven

Two in a row

The remnants of the cosmic warship that had originally disintegrated and exploded rapidly pieced themselves back together. Flames flickered into existence once more, then everything rewound and reassembled.

The crew members who had been burned to ashes aboard the warship also returned to their original positions, restored to perfect condition as the flames appeared and vanished again.

When everything was over, they were all left staring blankly.

The Main Universe's special nature, which prevented souls from being directly altered, allowed them to retain some of their memories from before death.

The truth of having been reduced to ashes surfaced in their minds like a dream.

What had happened?

"Senior, what was that just now?"

The young soldier looked at the equally bewildered senior beside him, not knowing how to describe what he was feeling.

"I don't know, but there's no doubt about it—we're alive now."

"It feels so good to be alive..."

Similar scenes appeared one after another. The starry sky, originally filled with devastation and destruction, once again returned to order.

However, the ships of the invaders who had been caught off guard and ambushed during their jump, with one-third of them blasted apart, showed no sign of recovery.

After folding down his finger, Xuan Ye simply stood in the void and coldly watched the invading ships that still maintained their forward momentum.

"Interesting. So many amusing things happened just because I was away for a moment?"

Glazed light filled his eyes. Images flickered, as though he had captured the entire chain of cause and effect.

His icy voice seemed capable of shattering all matter around them.

The commander of the Octopus Race fleet and the leader of the Galactic Marauders Organization both felt an abnormal chill throughout their bodies.

They were no ignorant