Losing Carla means losing a lot of things. But losing the momentum and motivation to live means that the star spirit loses everything.

They must live and take revenge on Emon for the sake of all their corrupted brethren!

Obviously, regaining the confidence of the eco-warriors is a very important part of the fight against Aemon.

Atanis made it to the podium, where he was able to look down on his favorite compatriot Astral Spirit. Look at these Templars, tall and short, able-bodied or partially mutilated, loyal to Nerazim or loyal to the Elstar Spirits. Today, most of the Templars followed the archbishop's call and left their jobs or tasks to come here.

- Hopefully, these metal fragments will give the Templars the confidence they deserve to continue fighting.

"Templars!" Tragic and determined, angry and depressed. The sound of the four words was transmitted to the far reaches of the world under the compressed psionic energy. With even the farthest Templars standing far away audible to hear, the sound made the Templars feel as if they had gone back in time.

Glory once again shrouded the stars, and home was at hand. And just as the El was about to take place, the same voice exploded in his ears.

Once the Star Spirits were full of hope for the revival of the race—but now, they are nothing more than refugees adrift in the stars.

"Our civilization has once again suffered a heavy blow."

Atanis's voice surrounded the Spear of Arden, and a sense of sadness haunted him, as the Templars without Kara no longer possessed the ability to appease other Templars or be appeased by others, and their emotions were in their own hands.

"El has fallen again!" Atanis's scorching gaze shone on all the star spirits in the audience, and the star spirits who once thought they were the eldest sons of the gods lowered their heads, and when the words fell, the angle of their heads was obviously a little lower.

"Countless compatriots have been enslaved!"

"Even Sacoolas! It also fell into the hands of Aemon! ”

Jim watched the scene with a cigar, knowing of course that Artanis' words were a little agitated - a trick he had taught. It's just that now Jim is vaguely worried about whether Artanis will be too excited.

Standing in the dark, the star spirits with eyes shining like big light bulbs, their eyes dimmed.

Just when the scene was about to get out of hand, Artanis's clumsy but human routine finally came to fruition.

"But in this moment of racial crisis, a hero has stepped forward!"

Two small mechanical sentinels who came to Artanis' side at some point unfurled.

The all-new, high-definition, and highly colorful holographic projection is used by two mechanical sentinels to unite the warriors. It was not the first time that Jim had seen the technological gap between humans and astral spirits, but when reality was once again in front of him, he had to admit in his heart that humanity was backward again.

Even compared to the small mechanical sentinels, the stereoscopic imaging displayed by the Hyperion's star map is simply AV quality!

Not to mention the turmoil on Jim Renaud's side, the holographic projection projected by the mechanical sentry quickly converged into the appearance of an astral warrior. An ordinary fanatic, he's almost one-to-one big.

"In the battle of Saccharas, he had forty-eight jumping worms, fourteen stinging snakes, and eight cockroaches."

As Artanis' record of the Astral Hero was slowly read out, the Zealots projected by the holographic projection began to fight, just as the battle had taken place on Sakulas. And the battles that are reproduced by the holographic projection are no different from the battles that have taken place in reality.

Eventually, the scene freezes on the moment when the Zealot kills every enemy - the blade pierces the worm, the worm is torn by hand, the worm is cut, and the frame by frame forms the image of all the enemies that the star spirit annihilates in the battle of Saculas.

A total of incomparably delicate holographic projections of the seventy Zhen were placed on the entire award platform, as if showing the glorious deeds of an ancient hero, but in fact, this was nothing more than a real-life star spirit warrior.

Opicles looked at the familiar scene on the stage that was very far away, and his body was slightly stiff.

The star spirits who watched this scene were in an uproar.

Truth be told, it was clear that killing such a number of insects would not have won the archbishop's approval, as it was inevitable that such a number of insects would be killed as long as a Templar had been fighting long enough.

Of course, Artanis also knew what was going on in the minds of the Templars at this moment, and his eyes were on his own people, as well as Opicis standing in the crowd.

He was trembling faintly, and he was standing up straight.

The holographic projection of the Seventy Tree shattered into countless fragments at some point, as if the astral spirit building in the leap had lost the coverage of its energy field, and these fragments quickly reassembled, became larger, and finally merged into the image that Artanis wanted to show his people.

It was a scarred force that had come to the mission objective after the onslaught of the swarm, and encountered the last enemy.

A hybrid marauder.

The power of the hybrid is the common cognition of all astral spirits, these creatures combine the power of alien insects and astral spirits, and their physical combat power and psionic power are extremely powerful. In the face of such an enemy, even if there is only one, it may take the cooperation of multiple fanatics to take it down.

Artanis was no longer speaking, and the holographic projection showed that the traces of the real battles of the star spirits were far more useful than the pale words.

In this scarred team of star spirits, a leader finally stood up.

It is the protagonist of the picture of the seventy zhen that has just been shown.

What follows is the dazzling, but realistic, battle footage. This Astral Zealot proves with his inner fervor and extremely skillful fighting style that there is no absolute difference in strength between Astral and Hybrids.

Eventually, the hybrid collapsed at the feet of the astral fanatic. And without the help of other Star Spirits.

The star spirits in the audience turned their heads to each other, and in the era without Kara, they could only use this simple way to communicate ideas.

Atanis on stage was anxious to understand the change in the Templar's thoughts, and now he could only force himself to convince himself that the stars in the audience were admiring the fanatic who had single-handedly defeated a hybrid.

In fact, Artanis was right.

(End of chapter)