The instant Song Chen saw him, his entire body went rigid.
That was absolutely not a Ninth Rank lifeform.
His knees bent slightly beyond his control, as if the invisible force were about to crush him to his knees.
At last, he understood what the Tenth Rank meant.
It was not something that could be summed up with the words "very strong." He felt as though he were facing a living star.
No, something even more terrifying than a star.
A star might have greater temperature, mass, and volume, but it was merely a mindless ball of fire.
Yet the compressed energy within the man before him gave Song Chen an extraordinarily vivid illusion: he was standing before a star on the verge of becoming a supernova.
That star was still breathing. Every breath carried a psionic storm, like a solar wind sweeping through the Solar System and leaving every weaker existence swaying on the brink of collapse.
His level of life had already surpassed the limits of what Song Chen could comprehend.
Seventh Rank was the Star Core, Eighth Rank was the Star Crown, and Ninth Rank was the True Star. At least Song Chen could understand those stages in theory.
But what exactly was the Tenth Rank Blazar Realm? He had no idea at all.
He only knew that with a single thought, the other party could command all the psionic energy within several million kilometers.
That voice rang out again.
"We have come, and so have you."
"Then let us guard this place together. If we can hold it, the light will keep shining. If we cannot, we will burn this place to ashes and leave those beasts with a few more corpses lying here."
Every living being along the Heivei Nebula defensive line fell silent.
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