The first to step forward, the Middle God Albert, reacted quickly. His eyes flickered slightly as he looked at Logo and asked, "What does Your Golden King think? Do you have any suggestions?"
Logo glanced at Albert and said casually, "Rules always bind two or more parties. Once one party stops abiding by them, the rules lose their effectiveness. Since they dared to attack True God of the Astral Realm, they are undoubtedly a dark and terrifying organization. They can be eradicated according to the law and regulations. If the Civilization Council finds out, they should not only not blame us, but should also reward us handsomely!"
"Therefore, my opinion is that this operation no longer requires concealing identities. We should reveal our identities directly, assemble civilized troops, and surround the enemy from all sides to assist in the battle, ensuring that no terrorist is missed!"
Upon hearing Logo's words, many of the True God present finally realized what was happening, and smiles immediately appeared on their faces as they rubbed their hands together, their fighting spirit soaring.
Standing on the moral high ground to strike down one's opponent naturally has a huge boost to morale, especially for those powerful individuals from the forces of order who greatly need the moral support they need.
The information provided by Lancelot perfectly captured the emotional value they needed.
At the same time, the various civilizations in the Alpha Universe Cluster also have reason to deploy troops to wipe out terrorist strongholds.
Even the Crimson Moon Civilization Crimson Moon Civilization couldn't stop this, not even to protest, let alone retaliate, unless they wanted to leave the Civilization Council, but that was impossible.
"I understand!" Albert nodded seriously, then turned around to contact the higher-ups of the Alpha Civilization to explain the changes in the situation and related details.
Upon learning the news, the high-ranking officials of the Alpha Civilization were overjoyed and immediately stated that they would mobilize nearby official troops to provide support.
"Troop mobilization takes time, but not too long. Alpha Civilization should understand this principle, so I don't need to remind them again." Logo pondered to himself, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.
"We should take this opportunity to have Lancelot thoroughly analyze the structure of that powerful prison. Then we can work together from the inside and outside to break through in one fell swoop!"
Two more days have passed.
Inside a cage holding captured powerful individuals, in an exquisitely crafted room made of crystal.
On the projection screen, the black-armored figure crossed his arms, "... Well, that's all. Let's wait a bit longer. Don't rush to send the captured experts back. We'll set off together after Lancelot is captured."
"But that would increase the risk of exposure, and what if those True God break free? Besides, several Astral Realm in nearby universe clusters seem to have discovered that their powerful members have been captured and are intensifying their search efforts. Are we really going to take such a risk for Lancelot?"
The speaker was an old man wearing a dark purple magic cloak. His skin was brown and wrinkled, making him look extremely old. Only his eyes were deep and unfathomable, occasionally flashing with a chilling light.
Facing the old man, the figure in black armor was quite polite, and said with a smile, "Shawen, don't worry. The fact that we haven't been discovered for so long means we've hidden ourselves very well and haven't made any mistakes. If you're worried about being exposed, we can simply stop all other operations and wait for me to capture Lancelot before you set off immediately, how about that?"
"Alright... I trust you, Alaric. Your judgment has always been accurate. I hope this time with Lancelot will satisfy those important figures, so we can also get a share of the profits."
"Hehe, don't worry, I definitely won't let you down."
Seeing that the old man Shawen, had agreed to his idea, the black-armored figure Alaric, was quite pleased and immediately smiled.
After reaching an agreement, Shawen asked again, "Do you have enough manpower on your side? Do you need me to send a few True God for you?"
Alaric smiled. "Don't worry, Lancelot knows nothing about our origins, let alone that we've already got our eyes on him. The moment he dares to show his face and leave the core radiation zone of the Golden Divine Kingdom's power, he's finished!"
However, the words had barely left his mouth.
Rumble!!
A deafening roar suddenly erupted.
The prison also began to shake violently, as if a major earthquake had struck the ground, causing the earth to tremble.
The black-armored figure Alaric, narrowed his eyes. "What's going on?!"
"I don't know." The old man Shawen, squinted. "I'll go take a look."
Projection off.
Shawen leaped into the air and disappeared into the crystal room.
outside world.
A Void star hidden in the dimensional rift was forcibly brought out and revealed by a sudden attack.
The old man Shawen, left the prison with several of his men and came outside. When he saw the scene before him, his originally gloomy face turned utterly horrified.
"How is that possible?!"
What came into Shawen's view was a densely packed Void fleet. The bright spots that lit up resembled a sky full of stars at Nightfall. In reality, these bright spots were the muzzles of cannons that were fully charged and overflowing with energy.
"Swarm strike, fire!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The immense power of civilization erupted suddenly.
Beams of powerful light, trailing long tails, shot towards the Void stars where the prison was located, like a torrential downpour.
Shawen's expression changed drastically, and he was thrown into turmoil.
Unstoppable!
If you try to withstand it head-on, you'll likely be severely injured.
One's own life is more valuable than the stars behind.
In a split second, Shawen made a decision and immediately led his men away.
Without any obstruction, these beams of light instantly struck the stars in the Void.
In an instant, the land tore apart, the mountains sank, and the star's core was exposed.
"Your Golden King, are you sure such a terrifying attack won't accidentally harm those powerful individuals who have been captured?"
Onboard the Moon God, Albert gazed at the Void stars that had been almost shattered by the beams of light, his throat bobbing and cold sweat pouring down his forehead.
Logo remained calm. "No problem. Trust my calculations. This energy attack, combined with Lancelot's internal attack, will destroy the prison's defense system without harming the captured powerhouses."
"And don't forget, Lancelot is still inside. Even if I make a mistake in my calculations, he can make up for it."
"I hope you're right." Albert breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Logo's words, but he was still not completely at ease.
However, soon, as ripples spread through the space, dense golden light clusters emerged from the space, transforming into powerful figures with different auras.
Seeing them, Albert's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was finally completely at ease.
But some are happy while others are sad.
Albert was relieved.
The elderly warden Shawen, was completely dumbfounded.
Staring at the densely packed figures appearing in the Void, and those powerful, battle-ready True God, he was completely dumbfounded, his eyes filled with disbelief.
How is that possible?
How did they find this place?
Could there be a mole within the organization?
"Do it!"
Lancelot, however, didn't waste any words.
Without saying a word, he called everyone to go up side by side.
Villains die from talking too much, but this time he's a true Champion, so of course he has to be swift, decisive, and valiant.
"Run!!"
A shrill scream echoed through the Void. Knowing he was no match for the old man, Shawen did not engage in a futile struggle. Instead, he cast a teleportation spell to leave.
But the next second, as Logo snapped his fingers, the Nirvana Tower crashed down, imprisoning space and causing the teleportation spell to collapse.