The Astral Plane and the Earth Plane are two very different worlds, and for the people of the Earth who thrive in the atmosphere, the people of the Astral Plane with extraordinary talents are undoubtedly worthy of full fear. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 As a veteran of the Emperor War Banner who had fought in the Star Sea for half a century, Garpur thought that he had overcome his fear of the people of the Star Plane to some extent, but the attack a few hours ago revealed how superficial and arrogant he really was with a slap in the face.

A few hours earlier, at the abandoned fort, Ghapur had witnessed the brown-haired boy in animal skins summon one pitch-black stone spear after another from the void and completely destroy the native-occupied Imperial Transit Station twenty kilometers away in just a few minutes.

In order to confirm the results of the battle, Gapple also infiltrated the station himself, and found that the station had been completely destroyed. The stone spear thrown by the boy alone was almost comparable to the fire of an artillery battalion of the Imperial Guard, and Gapur, who confirmed this, was captured with fear and trembling.

This is the power of the Astral Overlord.

This is the power of Shura, who is listed as the overlord of the astral race alongside the dragon clan.

The origin of the Shura boy was only very limited, and Gappelle only knew that the other party's name was "Luo Hou", and that he was a reliable ally who came to assist the empire in the war - judging from the use of the astral hegemony, the empire seemed to attach far more importance to this plan than Gappelle expected. And thanks to this, he got the opportunity to make meritorious contributions.

At the last moments of the aborigines' capture of the Viper Fortress a month ago, Gappelle was taken away by Luo Hou in the presence of a spear of tyranny. Gapur, who was most responsible for the fall of the fortress, should have been immediately executed, but given his past exploits and the peculiarity of his familiarity with Gulambert, the veteran of the empire was given one last chance to serve the emperor.

Gappel was temporarily given command of a Marine company. This marine company is an elite selected from the front-line theater, and although the total number is only 200 people, it is enough to destroy the rabble of indigenous bandits. In addition to the Marine Company, Gapur was supported by four Emperor's Hammers and three Dreadnought Warframes - enough to plow almost any force on the surface of the Gulambell if you didn't count the Dragon Palace!

The above will change the low-key and lurking posture in the past, and such a bloody investment can also be understood as the situation has reached a very critical moment - but as for how critical, Gappell, who is at the end of the chain of command, has no way of knowing, and the order he received is only to cooperate with the Shura boy and complete his loyalty to the emperor as a campaign commander, even if he dies on the battlefield.

There's nothing wrong with that.

The experience of liberation from the rotten and boring guards, and the defeat to the dragon envoy, rekindled the blood of the veterans of the empire. There is no greater honor than commanding such an army to win victory! The only thing that Gapur cared about at the moment was when and in what form that battle at the pinnacle of his career would take place.

Gappour's gaze slowly swept over the companies scattered around the battle fort, swept over the majestic emperor's hammer, and finally landed on the Shura boy sitting alone on the top of the battle fort. As if sensing the gaze of the imperial veteran, Luo Hou, who was looking at the horizon over there, suddenly turned his head and glanced over, and his gaze met that of Gappelle.

Gappor only felt a flower in front of him, and before he could react, the Shura boy hundreds of meters away had already jumped to his side, looking at his black eyes with an interesting gaze.

"I hear the sound of the fighting spirit burning, uncle. Luo Hou grabbed Gappur's shoulders, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a proud arc. "Do you want power?"

According to the chief deacon, the Spear of Tyranny is a natural skill of the Shura clan. Although the Shura clan and the dragon clan are known as the "astral hegemon", the influence of the strength theory is not as good as that of the dragon clan of Bodhi's eldest son. I don't know if it's based on envy, jealousy, hatred and other reasons, Bodhi's bear children took the dragon clan as a competitor and found trouble with their eldest son in the whole galaxy.

After all, the Shura clan is a powerful race with the power to shake the stars, so the dragon clan is also very troubled by such a situation. The two sides had been engaged in a long game in the Supo Star Sea for thousands of years, and in tens of thousands of years, dozens of prosperous dragon leaders were burned into pale star dust by the flames of war set off by Shura. It wasn't until the last millennium that the patience of Bodhi's eldest son was finally exhausted by the bear children, and the dragons began to forcibly expel the Shura.

Once any trace of Shura is found in the dragon domain, the dragon lord will immediately and unconditionally expel him, and will not give them any chance to find trouble. The dragon lord has also completely severed communication with the Shura clan, and any lord who comes into contact with the Shura clan has the opportunity to withstand the wrath of the dragon lord.

The Eight Great Kings pushed for forced eviction with an iron fist without hesitation, and to this day, this rule has become the consensus of almost all dragon lords. Since the wolf cavalry is an exile who accepts the protection of the dragon king, of course, it must also be subject to this rule. However, the Spear of Tyranny, which had razed the Redstone Fortress to the ground when the wolf cavalry attacked, seriously questioned the reasonableness of this reasoning, and forced Dewen Dao to reassess the position of the wolf cavalry in the planned dragon leader guard.

"Those bastards! This account has been written down! Next time I have to peel off their wolf skins!"

The General's proclamation was largely a representation of the anger of the Lenstads, and dealing with the destruction of the fortress was a more urgent imperative than the plan to establish the Dragonlord's Guard—perhaps thanks to the semi-underground structure of the Imperial Transit Station, and although some of the buildings on the surface had been nearly wiped out by the indiscriminate bombardment, the Frontier Knights' human losses were not as severe as expected.

The iron-fisted veteran general quickly grasped the scene and commanded the Knights to start cleaning up the battlefield. The Frontier Knights hastily withdrew from the unusable fortress and established temporary strongholds in the neighboring settlements. Several landing craft dug out of the rubble were also temporarily converted into hospital boats, transporting the seriously wounded to the rear for rescue.

While Matyuya gritted her teeth to clear the battlefield, Wendao also tried to get in touch with the Baixia Palace. However, due to the interference of the energy storm with an unknown body, all the calls were like stones sinking into the sea, which made Wen Dao feel anxious. Instead, there was unexpected good news from Hector, who had managed to strip the signal frequency of the wolf cavalry from the energy storm and locate its lair through continuous tracking.

"The signal of the Fenris wolf ride disappeared about one hundred and twenty kilometers to the northwest corner, where the center of the energy storm was located. Hector marked the coordinates of the wolf's lair on the holographic topographic map, which appeared to be on top of a snowy peak.

"What are you going to do now? recruit. This is beyond tactical planning, and I think it would be more appropriate to ask for reinforcements from the base camp. Hector suggested earnestly. At this moment, the wolf cavalry is not clear about the enemy or the enemy, coupled with the threat of the crushing level of the astral overlord, there are no longer the conditions to continue to advance the mission, and even the old madman of the war maniac has to be cautious.

"To contact Ryugu, you have to leave the Energy Storm first. And even if you contact the Dragon Palace, you don't know what will happen in the period before the reinforcements arrive......" Wen Dao groaned.

The combination of the wolf cavalry and the spear of the tyrant made him feel a little out of place. Including the black hole ship that appeared in low-earth orbit, the fact that the imperial forces that had been dormant for a long time were suddenly active vaguely exuded a smell of anxiety. Although Wen Dao has not yet been able to gain insight into the full picture of this foggy puzzle, the point of cutting into the truth has emerged on the holographic topographic map.

Staring at the flickering wolf emblem icon on the map, Wen Dao asked as if he remembered.

"Speaking of which, we captured two sets of power armor, right?"