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Celestial God Star Battlefield.

Cheng Han sat upright in the Bird Hunter Eagle's cabin, looking down at the blazing planet below. His gaze locked onto a group of white specks dancing amid the flames.

They were the Celestial Race's Birdmen.

They had only one pair of wings on their backs, and most were weaker than Mystic Adepts.

The Birdmen seemed to know they could not escape death. All of them raised white metal spears, beat their wings desperately, and charged toward a group of War Hawks.

For them,

this was nothing less than a Death Charge.

Six or seven of the Birdmen were noticeably smaller than the others, less than one and a half meters tall. They were clearly underage members of the Celestial Race.

They gritted their teeth as they stared at the War Hawks, their eyes filled with bone-deep hatred.

Two seconds later.

"Woooo!"

A howling sound rang out.

More than a dozen Eagle Strike Profound Weapons swept in.

Boom!

The profound weapons exploded in midair, blossoming into fireworks.

The Birdmen were completely swallowed by flames and wiped out to the last.

Cheng Han shifted his gaze again, looking toward another shattered defensive Star Chain.

He immediately saw several burning star islands fire crosswise to the side, forming an interlocking net of firepower.

Two hunting eagles had their vision obscured by black smoke and failed to evade in time. They were unfortunately struck by Light Spears.

One was hit in its right wing, which snapped off in an instant. The other was hit in the tail and split directly into two pieces.

The two War Hawks plunged toward Celestial God Star at high speed, crashing straight into the sea of flames.

Cheng Han could not help shaking his head.

The inferno was so fierce, and the temperature so