"Don't you have a better suggestion?"

Hearing Zhi Brain's extremely humane reminder, the captain patted his captain's armrest in an emotional breakdown, and roared in annoyance, the order he got before setting off was to clear out a group of primordial orangutans from another world.

And now, his shipboard brain has killed him, and there is a lord-level creature that surpasses the extreme value is attacking him, and his chances of escape can be said to be negligible, and now he is even advised to hurry up and write a suicide note.

"It's a pity, Your Excellency Captain, so far, I don't have any effective suggestions, according to the energy level division, the energy level of lord-level creatures is about 10,000, and the creatures that are preparing to attack you now, their energy levels have reached the upper limit of the detector, and their strength is at least ten times that of lord-level creatures, such a gap, you and the battleship members have no chance of surviving!"

"I knew that there should never be a war against the world of Pandora!" at this time, the captain, who had clearly known that he had no chance of survival, thought with some remorse.

At this moment, gold appeared from the horizon, like a real sun, emitting an endless golden light, spreading towards them, and the sky at this time was shrouded in gold, and then, golden thunder fell from the sky.

......

"What is this?"

Looking at the sky that had been shrouded in golden light, and the stranger warships that had been slashed down by golden thunder one after another, Baddeley, who was ready to die with his tribe with the spear in his hand, was completely stunned.

"Is it a sacred tree?"

Such an unheard of, unseen and strange scene made this Iku man involuntarily associate it with the Divine Tree, because among his three views, only the Divine Tree could show such a magical scene.

But soon, Baddeley knew that he was wrong, that this heavenly punishment was not a manifestation of the divine tree's power, but a powerful being.

A substantial golden light appeared from the end of the sky, and then intertwined into a golden avenue, extending over his tribe, and then, a majestic being stepped from the golden avenue.

His steps seemed to be gentle, but in fact, he stepped out of the country, and he walked several kilometers, and in just a few breaths, this majestic being came to the sky above the tribe of Baddeli.

At this time, the thunder that descended from the sky also happened to blast all six warships into scrap metal, causing them to fall into the scorched earth that had been reduced to ruins.

"It's too late!" Muriya, who was standing in the air at this time, looked at the scene below that looked like a hellish scorched earth, and sighed helplessly.

When this tribe was attacked, he got a message from the Divine Tree, and then he followed the sense to come quickly, of course, because the distance was too far, when he arrived, he immediately destroyed all the warships of the Earth Star Civilization, but this was to no avail, this tribe has been destroyed.

"And some survivors!" Muria stretched out his hand, and then a golden light spilled from his hand, sweeping over the area that had become a scorched earth.

Then, one after another of the remains of the Iku people flew out of the scorched earth, and these wreckages were mixed with some Iku survivors who still had a little bit of life breath.

And among these survivors, there are also a few extremely dazzling existences, which are the Earth Star humans who survived the thunder attack just now, and they were also captured by Muria.

"Great Being, we ask for your forgiveness! We are willing to repent to you, we are willing to make amends to you, please forgive us!" After seeing Muria's five-meter-tall body, covered with golden veins, and a majestic posture like a god, these surviving terrestrial humans began to beg Muria for mercy.

As for the pleas of these earth-planetary humans, Muria turned a blind eye: "A total of 978 Ikon people died under your fire, I forgive you, can they be resurrected because of this?"

Muria's proficient terrestrial language stunned these humans who begged for mercy, but the meaning contained in her language also shattered the luck that still existed in the hearts of these humans.

"Damn the natives of the other world, if you dare to hurt us, you will wait......" In desperation with no hope of survival, some humans began to threaten Muria.

"I am not in a position to forgive you on behalf of my lost compatriots, so all I can do is send you to my dead compatriots and beg for their forgiveness!"

Unfazed by the threat of these humans who had fallen into madness and despair, Muria set his eyes on the Iku survivors.

None of the survivors were in a very good state, it was normal for them to have missing arms and legs, and those who seemed to have intact limbs had their internal organs damaged by the impact of the explosion just now.

"Before you go and ask for forgiveness from my dead people, give your lives for a small atonement!" Muria's gaze fell on the Earthstar humans who had survived less than ten of them, and she raised her hand and pressed it.

The golden light diffused over them, and then quickly flowed out of their seven orifices, and with the surge of golden light, their bodies quickly withered and shriveled.

The golden light flowing from them shrouded the surviving Ikuren, and their injuries began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an unusually domineering way, Muria extracted the life force of these Earthstar humans, and then integrated it into the injured Ikora.

Moments later, several sets of empty hazmat suits fell from the sky with a pile of powder, the last traces left by the surviving terrestrial humans in this world.

"It's not close!" The vitality of less than ten humans was naturally not enough to restore the seriously injured in front of him, and the golden light on Moria's body was immense, and then began to extract the vitality of the forest that had been blasted out of the black hollow in the center of his feet.

"Great King your, please save my son!" and just as Muria came to the aid of the Ikorians, a cry of joy and anticipation came from below.

Muria looked down, and immediately saw an adult Iku boy holding a young Iku with broken arms and bloody flesh on his chest, kneeling on the ground and looking up at the sky, and made a request to him.

"Can you recognize me?" A moment later, Muria, who was standing in the ruins with more than twenty lively Iku, looked at the Iku man in front of him with some surprise in his eyes, who was looking at his son and smirking.

"I've seen you once in those damn outlanders' bases!" replied Baddeley, a little apprehensive, at Muria's question.

"But I was very different from me now!" Muriya, who was more than five meters tall and twice as tall as an ordinary Iku, continued to ask,

"How did you connect my current self to my previous self?"

"It's nothing special, it's like a dark feeling, a voice in my mind tells me that you are the king of your, as if you are the guidance of the sacred tree!"

Baddeley pondered, describing to Muria why he could be associated with his previous posture.

"Divine Tree!" Hearing the word Divine Tree, Muria suddenly understood, and stopped asking, this is the embodiment of the will of the world, no matter how many miracles there are, it is not enough to be strange.

This is a more transcendent existence than the gods, you must know that the gods are only in control of the rules of the world, equivalent to the managers of the world, and once the gods anger the will of the world, it is a matter of course to be cut off the godhead and kicked off the throne.

Of course, the gods basically can't do this, because the world is generally in a state of silence and basically does not materialize, and the world will of this world is relatively strange, because it is too active.

And at this moment, just as Muria was about to make some follow-up arrangements for these Ikuren, the throbbing that was almost exactly the same as just now sounded in his heart.

"Is this treating me as a firefighter!" Sensing the source of this throbbing, the deity hidden in the heart of the reincarnated body opened his eyes, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Alas!" sighed, but Muria's actions were very practical, and after calming the surviving Ikong people a little, his body turned into a golden rainbow and flew towards the nearest tribe.

Because he found that as he rescued and defeated the Earthstar fleet, the world's suppression of him was relaxed again, which meant that the world was becoming more and more tolerant of him.

In other words, if this continues, his deity can not only come out of his reincarnated body, but he can even open the half-plane and release the legions in the half-plane, and when the time comes, he will be invincible in this world.

But it's incredibly difficult to get the world to tolerate him to that point. But it's a lot of difficulty, but now at least it's possible to make it happen.

......

Hanging high in the space outside the world of the Ikuren, inside a battleship, General William, who had become the commander-in-chief of the clean-up of the Ikuren this time, was standing in front of a huge light screen with great ambition.

Unfolding on the light screen is all the maps with the forward base as the center, a radius of hundreds of miles, etc., on which the location of each Ikong tribe and their approximate combat effectiveness are clearly marked.

Now these Ikong tribes have one to three icons next to the markers, which means that they are all being attacked by the warships sent by the army.

"Warning, there are super-powered creatures of unknown rank entering the battlefield, and seven of our warships have been shot down so far! It took thirty-seven seconds! Please make adjustments quickly, suggest: Withdraw all our warships and reduce losses!"