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In the darkness.

Cheng Han's figure suddenly appeared.

He looked at the Light Sail Fleet a hundred kilometers away and smiled silently.

The large warship that had just been destroyed was the flagship of the Celestial Race fleet.

The Three-Winged Birdman he had arranged to kill was the fleet's supreme commander.

In short.

The decapitation plan had been a complete success! Under normal circumstances.

He would never have acted so outrageously, boldly killing a Three-Winged Birdman as a Mystic Master.

But Waves God General Rippling had bestowed a Void Leap Rune upon him. With such a treasure in hand, it was only natural for his combat power to be somewhat exaggerated.

Cheng Han chuckled again. "The Three-Winged Birdman should yield quite a few secrets about Holy Light Power. The True Flame Profound Imprint may even have a chance to advance to Third Order."

This was the fundamental reason why he had requested permission from the God General to join the battle and dared to pull off such a stunt as taking the enemy commander's head amid an army of thousands.

The facts proved it.

This risk had been well worth it.

Cheng Han then conducted a War Simulation.

The result came quickly.

Looking at the bright light sails, he murmured softly, "The birdmen's Light Sail Fleet bears the heavy responsibility of blocking the enemy's advance. They cannot possibly turn back now.

"Especially after their flagship was destroyed and their commander killed. If they scurried home without accomplishing anything, the other powerhouses in the fleet would not be able to bear the responsibility."

This conclusion was very easy to derive.

Every civilization was bound to have this kind of bureaucratic nonsense.

The Myriad Heavens Race had it.

The Celestial Race would be no exception.

"The most likely thing this fleet will