War

Dexter and Nelson, both fifth-level Temple Knights, saw another wave of Zerg pour from the Space Gate. This time, their numbers seemed endless.

The two fifth-level Temple Knights' energy avatars darted continuously through the swarm. Whatever the Zerg's level, any they passed were killed instantly.

Each energy avatar wielded a long sword condensed from fifth-level bloodline power.

The hard Insect Shells offered no more resistance to the swords of fifth-level bloodline power than butter to a hot knife.

In the vacuum of space, there was no distinction between ground and sky. Since energy avatars had no physical bodies, they held a tremendous advantage in space combat.

The Zerg were equally suited to fighting in space; it was an inheritance embedded in their genes.

Even if many Zerg had never entered space in their lives, once they were in space, they would automatically possess the Talent Ability for space warfare.

If the disparity in strength between the two sides had not been so vast, this battle would never have become a slaughter.

Time passed bit by bit, but the battle continued. The Zerg pouring from the Space Gate never ceased. Even though they were killed the instant they emerged, they did not hesitate in the slightest.

Space Beetle's command was faithfully carried out by every Zerg within its territory. Whether facing death or destruction, the Zerg charged forward without fear.

The Zerg's terrifying discipline was displayed to the fullest at that moment. Though individually weaker, they would make up for it with overwhelming numbers.

Green Zerg blood drifted through space, and fragments of corpses were everywhere. Two human figures weaved constantly among the debris, but the energy avatars of the two fifth-level Temple Knights were clearly more transparent than before.

"Dexter, this can't go on!" Nelson said grimly to Dexter as