At this moment, the only sounds in the entire Core Universe are the shouts of the Human Race.
For a time, all races were filled with fear.
Ancient races such as Starry Sky Behemoth, Space Sword Beast, and Three-Colored Beast.
They all rushed out.
They killed for three or four days in a row.
The Human Race's Red Coat Cannon and Black-Robed Archer Unit inflicted heavy losses on them.
"Damn Human Race, they actually did this kind of thing, it's a total rip-off."
"We have no choice but to unite now, otherwise we will be wiped out by the Human Race sooner or later."
"Yes, that's what I was thinking too. The Destruction Blade Race has that blade, doesn't they? We need to inform them."
"And among the Flame Race, their ball of fire."
There were all sorts of sounds.
Are they all only thinking of the most powerful means to exterminate Human Race?
As the void trembled, the roars of the star Beast Race suddenly changed tone.
The Starry Sky Behemoth that once devoured asteroids now had a charred hole Red Coat Cannon cannon. Thick purple blood dripped from the wound, condensing into strings of cold crystal beads in the vacuum of space.
Behind it, the transparent wings of dozens of Space Sword Beast were all broken off, and their broken, blade-like limbs floated in the starry sky like shards of glass torn apart by a gale.
"Boom--"
Another round of cannon fire erupted from the Red Coat Cannon, their golden flames forming a sea of light in the darkness.
The arrows from the Black-Robed Archer Unit, trailing pale blue energy flames, precisely pierced the spatial barrier and embedded themselves in the gaps in the Three-Colored Beast's defenses.
These ancient races, which had roamed the universe for millions of years, were now retreating like a flock of frightened sheep, their former majesty completely gone.
"We can't retreat any further!" roared a Flame Clan warrior covered in lava armor, his hands forming basketball-sized balls of fire, which froze into ice the instant they touched the arrow.
It turned to look at the void behind it, "Haven't those fools from the Destruction Blade Race arrived yet? If we wait any longer, we'll all become targets for the Human Race!"
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a pitch-black crack suddenly tore open at the edge of the battlefield.
Three figures shrouded in Black Robe emerged from the crowd. The leader had a rusty longsword slung across his waist, its scabbard covered with twisted runes, causing ripples in the surrounding space with every movement.
"What's the rush?" The Black Robe Man's voice was hoarse as if grinding sand. " Human Race firearms may be powerful, but they can't break through the ' Nirvana Blade Domain.' As for you, you don't even dare to use your own ' Starfire Origin,' yet you dare to urge us?"
The Flame Clan warriors were speechless.
The so-called Starfire Origin is the core power that the Flame Race has inherited for millions of years. Once activated, it can burn the entire starry sky, but the price is the burning of the entire clan's life force.
No one dares to touch it lightly unless it means the entire clan will be wiped out.
Just then, a piercing energy fluctuation suddenly came from the other side of the battlefield.
Within the Human Race faction, hundreds of silver mechs took to the air, their shoulder-mounted cannons beginning to charge. Pale purple light converged at the muzzles, forming miniature Black Hole.
"Not good! It's the Human Race's ' Annihilation Cannon '!" the leader of the Space Sword Beast clan issued a sharp warning. "That thing can tear our souls apart! Quickly, coordinate defenses!"
Warriors of all ethnicities no longer hesitated.
The Flame Clan elder bit his fingertip, dripping a drop of golden blood into his palm, instantly igniting the Starfire Origin floating behind the clan.
A Flame large enough to illuminate half a galaxy suddenly rose up, and heat waves spread along the spatial rift.
The Black Robe Man of the Destruction Blade Race simultaneously drew their longswords, and three jet-black blade energies intertwined to form a net, creating layers upon layers of spatial barriers in front of the battlefield.
The Starry Sky Behemoth roared deafeningly, using its tattered body to shield the enemy, its purple blood congealing into thick armor on its surface.
The Three-Colored Beast formed a circle, their three different colored heads simultaneously unleashing beams of energy that intertwined with Flame and sword energy, creating a defensive line spanning tens of thousands of kilometers.
In the void, the Human Race's Red Coat Cannon finally fired.
The pale purple energy beam pierced through layers of space and collided with the defensive lines of Myriad Races.
The violent Explosion instantly engulfed the entire battlefield, its light even surpassing that of distant stars.
As the light faded, the defensive lines of Myriad Races were riddled with cracks, while the Human Race mech forces were slowly advancing, treading on stardust.
The Black Robe Man member of the Destruction Blade Race looked at the long sword trembling incessantly at his waist, a hint of despair flashing in his eyes. "I never imagined... that the Human Race had become this powerful."
The Flame Clan elder sighed, the Starfire Origin in his hand dimming further. "It's useless to say these things now. Either... risk the lives of the entire clan and use our last trump card; or... wait to be completely wiped out of the universe by the Human Race."
Before the words were finished, a new tremor suddenly came from the depths of the battlefield.