Yougu!

Pioneer Constellation No. 173, front line—Evil Flame territory.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

War raged on all sides, explosions thundered without end, and the Starry Sky had utterly become a boiling energy purgatory.

Shattered Star Fragments spun and collided at high speed within the turbulent energy currents like violent hailstones, letting out piercing shrieks.

Space itself seemed to be repeatedly torn apart and forcibly stitched back together, leaving behind fine spiderweb-like cracks that continuously spewed and swallowed chaotic subspace storms.

Amid this brutal battlefield,

Instant Prison stood in the Starry Sky, staring blankly at the reply on the Light Screen as his expression gradually turned strange.

A Martial Artist's duty, not worth mentioning... Awaiting your arrival?

That final turn of phrase was like taking a sharp turn by force—utterly abrupt and stiff!

Suddenly,

The void trembled faintly. A spatial rift in the distance abruptly closed, and a savage figure flashed past.

"Hehe, you chased this general for a year, and now you want to run?"

Instant Prison sneered. In an instant, he put away the Light Screen, tore through layer upon layer of space with one hand, and gave chase...

At the same time, in the High Heavens.

"A bunch of trash!"

Lava ran rampant, and a terrifying roar erupted like a Supernova Explosion, making space hum and shake!

Blazing fury rose in Evil Flame's eyes as he looked down upon the pursuit below, where offense and defense had switched places, as well as the fires of war burning throughout the Starry Sky of his territory.

Suddenly,

Starlight flashed, transforming into a brilliant stream that smashed down viciously, instantly drowning a vast expanse of lava.

A middle-aged figure descended from the sky, a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Your throne has been damaged, yet you still dare to lose