Slaying the Shattered Celestial

The neutron battle star was the ultimate trump card of the Celestial Blade Legion.

It had been forged by the Celestials themselves, embodying these gods' extraordinary mastery over dimensions and psychic power.

To carry out this extermination mission, the Surveyor had personally placed it under Cassandra's control.

It told Cassandra that activating the neutron battle star would consume an immense amount of psychic power and place an equally crushing burden upon the mind.

For that very reason, Cassandra had never been particularly willing to use this weapon of war.

After all, the Celestial Blade Legion crushed its enemies most of the time. There was no need for the neutron battle star to enter the battlefield at all.

But after Cassandra was defeated by Professor X and Janus working together, she no longer cared about the cost.

She was about to die anyway. What was there left to fear in paying a price?

Only by gambling everything did she have even a sliver of hope for survival.

It did not matter if the legion was destroyed. As long as she remained alive, she could build another one.

She possessed boundless confidence in herself. The Celestials would never abandon such an exceptional pawn as her.

Cassandra's soul sank into the neutron battle star, intending to use her final consciousness to control this weapon of war and crush the entire human fleet into oblivion.

"As long as the neutron battle star attacks, everything will get better."

Cassandra murmured inwardly.

But when her soul truly entered the neutron battle star's internal control center, she discovered in horror that the situation seemed rather different from what she had imagined.

She seemed completely unable to control this final trump card.

Not only that, an irresistible force of attraction rose from the neutron battle star's core and