“Boss, reports from the front-line scouts say that the Wanbao Pavilion fleet is about to enter the Turbulent Zone.”
“Idiots!”
Bobo, the Evil Bubble, cursed in frustration at their incompetence.
“Do we even need scouts for that? They aren't even trying to hide their tracks. Just turn on any cross-realm television and you can see news about that fleet. How many times have I told you? Use your brains!”
“Oh... Boss, should we strike first then? The composition of that fleet is extremely amateur; they don't even have a single defense ship. We don't even need to fire the Star-Destroying Main Cannons. Ordinary railguns could easily destroy them.”
“Fire! Blast them to hell! Use the Star-Destroying Main Cannons too! Use every shell! Don't leave a single one! I want these Undead to witness the power of technology combined with magic!”
“Yes, sir!”
As the Wanbao Pavilion fleet slowly sailed into the Turbulent Zone, a throb of intuition rose in Big Boss’s heart. An inexplicable sense of crisis enveloped him.
In the next instant, a massive beam of light shot toward them, its blinding radiance filling Big Boss’s vision.
At the critical moment, a spatial gate suddenly swung open, and an impossibly massive maw, dark as the abyss, emerged from within.
Every incoming beam was captured, twisted, and ultimately swallowed by that abyssal mouth.
Seeing this, the pirate commander on the ground rubbed his eyes, his face full of disbelief.
That was a damn Star-Destroying Cannon! Their pirate crew had painstakingly raided who-knows-how-many ancient wizard ruins just to scrape together a few of those cannons.
And now, they were being twisted and swallowed by something unknown.
Before the pirates could figure out what was happening, the black hole that had swallowed the beams flashed with light once more. Only this time, those beams containing terrifying energy reversed direction and shot straight toward the pirates.
“This is bad! Everyone, dod—”
The Wanbao Pavilion fleet had Kunpeng to block the beams of the Star-Destroying Cannons, but these pirates were not so lucky.
Using the techniques learned from the first Bone Kun, Kunpeng reflected the beams fired by the pirates back in their entirety.
The beams instantly pierced the planets where the Star-Destroying Cannons were stationed, immediately detonating the planetary cores and turning the entire worlds into debris.
Subsequently, the phantom of the Overlord's City manifested in the void. Rays of starlight fell, illuminating the dim Turbulent Zone.
“Wooo!!!”
The moment the starlight fell, the Undead seemed to be buffed by multiple enhancement spells simultaneously, falling into a frenzy.
The Bone Kuns and Bone Dragons roared, letting out terrifying cries. One after another, they streaked across the sky like meteors, charging toward the space pirates who were now illuminated by the starlight and had nowhere to hide.
When the Bone Kuns and Bone Dragons dived close enough, the skeleton heroes clinging to them actively released their restraints and jumped down, eerie shrieks echoing from within their bone skulls.
“Yee! Ha!”
The skeleton heroes landed on the ground, drew their respective weapons, and began an unadorned massacre.
While the cultivation levels of these space pirates were decent, pirates were still just pirates. They were used to bullying passing merchants, but once they encountered a regular army, they were like paper—igniting at a spark and shattering at a touch.
The skeleton heroes found that the military formations they had prepared for days were completely unnecessary.
As soon as the pirates saw the sky full of skeletons falling like rain, their will to fight vanished, and their only thought was to flee.
Without the will to fight, they could only utilize seventy or eighty percent of their strength, whereas the skeleton heroes possessed the massive stat bonuses of 【Guarding the Realm】.
Under the double crushing weight of quantity and quality, the skeleton heroes even began to abandon their small squad formations, turning instead to chase down pirates individually, fearing the enemies might fall into the hands of their teammates first.
In addition to the skeleton heroes, Bone Kuns, and Undead Bone Dragons, the one hundred and eight Star Lords of the Heavenly Spirits and Earthly Fiends also joined the battlefield.
The seventy-two bizarre-looking Earthly Fiend Star Lords took the initiative to engage the Mythic-tier pirates, while the thirty-six Heavenly Spirit Star Gods stepped onto their astral positions, forming a great array to face an Eternal-tier enemy.
Bone Guard One, holding a sword and shield, condensed a military formation. Drawing upon the power of the skeleton heroes, he manifested a seductive spider lily. He paced through the void, his eyes burning with intensity as he locked onto another Eternal-tier pirate.
As for the final Eternal-tier, the infamously named Cosmic Emperor, Bobo the Evil Bubble, he had also been sought out.
Ten Nephalems, accompanied by ten dragonlings, surrounded the bubble as it attempted to flee.
“Where did these kids come from? Go home and drink your milk! Don't get in Uncle Bobo's way.”
Bobo shouted loudly, feigning a move to float forward.
Suddenly, a powerful mental shockwave covered the field. Eternal-tier mental strength simultaneously sent the ten Nephalems and ten dragonlings flying.
The immense force caused them to crash through the palace walls and slam heavily onto the ground.
Having succeeded in his sneak attack, the Evil Bubble did not relax. Instead, he secretly gathered power, preparing multiple lethal spells for immediate launch.
Based on his years of experience, these twenty Mythic-tiers were just decoys sent by the Undead. The true enemy was definitely still hiding in the shadows.
They were waiting for him to reveal a weakness by underestimating his opponents, allowing them to seize the initiative and put him at a disadvantage.
But after waiting a long time—long enough for the Nephalems to climb back up from the ground and fly back to surround him again—Bobo still failed to detect the aura of any other Eternal-tier.
“There really isn't anyone else? Just you ten kids and ten dragonlings?”
Once he confirmed this, Bobo's face instantly darkened, a look of ferocity surfacing.
“Heh. So what if it's the Land of the Undead? So what if it's a special world? You look down on me that much?”
Originally, he had intended to flee immediately. As long as he survived, he could recruit more troops and rebuild the Extreme Evil Pirate Crew at any time.
In the Age of Transcendence, individual power decided everything. He was the Extreme Evil Pirate Crew, and the crew was him.
But the combination of these ten children and ten dragonlings deeply stung Bobo's heart.
Not sending an Eternal-tier was one thing, but sending a few children... even if they were from one of the six special worlds, they shouldn't look down on people this much.
This humiliation filled Bobo's heart with rage. He decided he would first deal with these ants, turn them into a special 'gift' for the Undead, and then make his escape.
“You look down on me, don't you? You Undead... then I'll strip all the flesh from your bodies and turn you into twenty skeletal specimens to display right here! I'll show those Undead the price of trivializing the Cosmic Emperor!”
However, what this Cosmic Emperor did not know was that in the distant Undead Dao Court, an Eternal-tier Bone Dragon—the god of all Bone Dragons—was currently revealing its true form. It crouched low, its nostrils constantly exhaling ice crystals.
Sindragosa's entire body was tensed, its two massive eyes fixed on the image Chen Xu shared with it.
If the situation turned even slightly sour, this Bone Dragon would absolutely tear through space in an instant to reach that palace in the Turbulent Zone and freeze that bubble with endless extreme cold.
If Chen Xu hadn't ordered Sindragosa not to go directly for fear of exposing its aura and alerting the Evil Bubble, Sindragosa would have already changed its shape and followed behind the Nephalems.
Bobo wanted to repeat his old trick, leading with another wave of mental shockwaves, hoping to rely on his higher realm to gain an advantage—a fighting style that was quite similar to Chen Xu’s.
But this time, the Nephalems were prepared. They all retreated rapidly, moving out of the range of the mental shockwave.
Then, Chen Yinian, who wielded the power of wind, raised her hand to summon a gale that tore the roof off the old palace.
In the next moment, starlight shone in, falling upon the Nephalems and the dragonlings.
Under Bobo’s incredulous gaze, the Nephalems’ auras surged violently. With a fifty percent boost, their power levels approached the Eternal-tier.
Chen Xing, the leader of the group, stepped forward. His youthful face mimicked Chen Xu’s majesty, his expression solemn.
“Nephalem!”
“Here!”
“Formation!”
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