As it turned out, the Inquisition was clearly much stronger than the Antimatter Legion. After deploying a large number of troops, including the Night Watch, to Herta Space Station, the Antimatter Legion invading the station was beaten so badly it could barely catch its breath. However, true to their devotion to the Path of Destruction, those lunatics had no intention of fleeing even when flying straight into the flames. Instead, they continued fighting to the bitter end.
Seeing all this, station chief Asta was screaming inwardly. If the Inquisition hadn't sent people over, her space station alone truly wouldn't have been able to withstand the Antimatter Legion's attack!
As for Duanmu Huai, he was boredly watching his surroundings to pass the time. After all, these Antimatter Legion guys only sounded impressive because of their names. In reality, they weren't even remotely enough for Duanmu Huai to fight seriously. That was only natural. With Duanmu Huai's strength, in this Extraterritorial Star System, at the very least, it would take an Emanator or even a C'tan's true form to make him take things a little seriously.
He didn't even regard ordinary Pathstriders as worth noticing.
"Hm?"
Just as Duanmu Huai was boredly considering whether he should start up a game to pass the time, he suddenly sensed a gaze crossing the vast heavens and falling toward Herta Space Station!
A certain C'tan was looking this way!
Duanmu Huai also raised his head and gazed toward the direction from which that look had come. At that moment, the other party was withdrawing his gaze—and it collided with Duanmu Huai's!
"---------!"
At that instant, Duanmu Huai saw a man with white hair and brown skin. His entire body was covered in scars, with raging flames coiling around him. One eye was hidden beneath his