Paradoxically stopped at a fixed point, not moving at all.

Even in the face of the fierce fire of millions of warships in all directions, not a single battleship has moved.

In the end, when the energy shield was about to collapse, it was just one energy attack that killed everyone.

This is the terrifying attack of the "Spirit Race".

After that, there is no doubt about it.

Perhaps it was the real fire that was beaten, and the fleet, which had risen to the devil's level in the eyes of the "Celestial Star Clan", dispersed, and through the wormhole ability, through the "Holy Gate", they began a ruthless sweep.

Every time they came to a star field, they would unleash that weird, terrifying energy attack.

If at the beginning, the "Celestial Star Clan" didn't know what kind of attack it was, but with the death of the clansmen from planet to planet and star field to star, they finally figured out a certain pattern.

It was an energy attack that originated from the spiritual level, and as long as it was affected by this energy, the strange brain tissues of all living beings would turn into a mess without exception.

In other words, these people are completely brain dead at the moment when the energy is spread.

In this way, that mysterious and powerful fleet began to sweep the star field controlled by the "Celestial Star Clan".

It's no longer just an attack on lifeforms, the warships are in flames of war, and cities are as if they have been baptized by nuclear bombs, not even ruins.

In the process, the tenacious counterattack of the "Celestial Star Clan" only destroyed some of the enemy's miniature warships.

When the enemy's fleet had completely completed the sweep, the fleet did not stay too long and left directly through the wormhole.

It is unknown whether it was intentional or unintentional, but one of the transport fleets that the "Celestial Star Clan" fled from the war did not encounter any attacks.

After waiting cautiously for a few days to make sure that the mysterious fleet had completely left, the fleeing fleet of the "Celestial Star Clan" cautiously returned home.

What was left for them was a devastated home planet.

In the star field they control, there is hardly a complete city on the planet with limited life.

In desperation, after searching all the living planets, they only found less than 100 million survivors.

Luckily, they found the battleship that had been disguised and hidden by the survivors - the battleship that the enemy had crashed on the planet.

"One fleet, no more than 10,000 warships, will completely knock the Celestial Star Clan into the dust."

"If they have the heart to destroy the Celestial Star Clan, I believe that it is impossible for us to see the Star Alliance unite the nations and see the Celestial Star Clan now."

"Those specimens in the nutrition pod are the spirit clans found from those warships."

"At first, there were some serious injuries, but none of them survived the research of the Celestial Star Clan, and they were tortured to death."

"According to the records, there are less than a thousand corpses of the Spirit Clan owned by the Celestial Star Clan now."

Seeing Yun Yue coming over, Yun Hai said while sliding the information on the desktop.

"Are you sure? Is the Spirit Race more similar to the humans of the Silver Dragon Empire? Or Earth humans? ”

doesn't care about the history of blood and tears of the "Heavenly Star Clan", Yunyue is more concerned about whether her one-third of human blood can be related to the "Spirit Clan" that sounds very powerful.

Yunyue's ontology is an orthodox "parasitic race", unlike aliens, which are only born through parasitism.

Parasite-like, she coexists with a human host, only to fail in her attempt to parasitize the Xenomorph, becoming a combination of a "parasite", an Xenomorph and a human.

There is no need to doubt the strength of the first two, Yun Yue, who has begun to become interested in the "Spirit Race", she is thinking that if the human beings on the earth can be related to the "Spirit Race", then she is not an extremely special existence produced by the fusion of three excellent races, and the future is simply immeasurable.

"I'm not sure yet."

"In fact, the Celestial Star Clan doesn't have much information about the Spirit Clan."

"They don't know what abilities these people have, but what they can be sure of is that there is a special weapon on the Elven warship, and these weapons are the Elven through a helmet-like device, and it will take at least hundreds of people to drive this weapon."

"The Celestial Star Clan is very smart, and I guess the conclusions they deduced are correct."

"This is a kind of mental storm or psychic storm attack, its essence is very similar to the information storm, but it is much more advanced than the latter."

"In fact, the Celestial Star Clan's inference should be correct, this is a soul weapon."

"However, neither the prototypes on the Eldar warships nor the machines they copied them, no one can drive them."

"Not the Celestial Star Clan, not any other race under their indirect rule."

"Also, Alice, do you remember? The stupid and arrogant woman who once led us from Earth to the small universe. ”

"The Celestial Star Clan also let her try, but the result is the same. Not to mention the drive, when she connected, the prototype did not react. ”

"Also, the clones made by the Celestial Star Clan with the genes of the Spirit Race can't drive the prototype."

"This, they are the same as we hear when we see clones in different civilizations, clones have no souls."

"Without souls, they naturally can't drive the special soul weapons recognized by the Celestial Star Clan."

Speaking of this, Yunhai has already called up the "prototype".

Countless lights and shadows are projected from the desktop light screen, constructing a three-dimensional image in front of the sea of clouds.

It's a machine, but it's more like a round conference room.

Undulating, staggered chairs surround the center, each with a wired helmet.

In the center is a cylindrical machine, and the silver-white machine is very textured.

Underneath the machine, a pipe went down and extended to a horn-like device on the hull of the battleship.

"Doesn't seem like anything unusual?"

Yun Yue circled around the table a few times.

"The Celestial Star Clan had the same thoughts as you when they saw these weapons."

"But what about the facts? There is a 99% chance that it will kill hundreds of millions of Celestial Star Clansmen among millions of warships in an instant, and it is this kind of weapon that you think doesn't look unusual. ”

Yun Hai smiled slightly and said lightly.

"Do you want us to try it? I probably can't, you might still be able to drive this machine. ”

Yun Yue asked excitedly on a whim.

"The prototype is definitely going to be seen."

Yun Hai nodded and answered without hesitation.

"Then you say, is this prototype, or Spirit Race, a secret that makes intelligent microscopic civilizations fearful?"

Yun Yue immediately asked again.

Sitting at the table frowning and thinking for a moment, Yunhai shook his head and said, "This, I can't be sure yet." But I believe that if we find a Speaker, or Senator Patrick, the leader of the Celestial Clan, everything will have an answer. ”