The crystal cavity carrying the light particles continues to advance, and the light at its tip is small but steady, dragging a long Doppler redshift trajectory through space.

Even if it was a top-level force in the universe like the Three Great Empires, it would not be an easy task to make a light particle weapon.

The particle collision laboratories in the thousands of star regions of the Milky Way are extremely slow to screen and accumulate suitable photons, and the entire production process takes more than ten or decades.

The most critical thing is that there is only one channel inside the black domain, and if you enter the second light particle weapon, the mass points will interfere with each other.

If it is not fired into the only channel, the lightparticle weapon will be affected by the slowdown effect of the Black Domain, which is meaningless.

It can be said that that light is the only hope for the three empires at the moment.

The rise and fall of empires, the rise of civilizations, the future of the race, the unbreakable alliance of interests, the eternal life of the ruling class....

Everything is pinned on that pile of light quanta.

As the distance closes, the horror of the light particles begins to manifest - its mass begins to increase dramatically, and even the straight lines of light emitted by the stars are violently distorted around it.

Ray after ray of light, like silk, wrapped in light particles. The light is getting stronger and stronger, even in the darkness of the universe!

Absolute speed, symbolizing absolute impact!

Carrying one-eighth of the stellar mass, the particles of light rushed towards the center of the star until Tian Yuan broke through!

"Can't wait any longer."

The supreme wisdom harnessed the vast spiritual power of the sea, and roared categorically: "It's now, just close the black domain!" ”

The leaders of the other two clans, as well as the Chairman of the Supreme Council, did not disagree, so the fleet's curvature engine picked up speed again, completely encircling the star system with the wake cloud of the curvature channel.

Eventually, the entire solar system was encased in the Black Sphere - no light in the sphere could escape the gravitational pull of the Sun itself, and from the outside, the Black Domain was a black sphere that was round and flawless.

However, this also makes it impossible for the three empires to observe the inside of the Black Domain, and any means of surveillance needs to receive feedback, and the Black Domain happens to be able to swallow up any information that tries to escape to the outside world.

Thousands of ships floated silently around the pitch-black sphere, countless floating cannons were scattered in space, and a thousand strange interstellar weapons were deployed.

"Let's start bombing."

Supreme Wisdom said indifferently.

So, all the ships began to dump ammunition.

Photon torpedoes, antimatter missiles, gravitational interference waves, directional trace neutrino-ray bursts...

The pitch-black and round sphere was pierced by countless rays of light, and all weapons were silently devoured and annihilated the moment they touched the black domain.

These weapons did not disappear, but directly entered the realm of the Black Domain - they continued to advance in the Black Domain at an extremely slow and slow speed, until the Black Domain was suddenly lifted, and then flew directly to Earth at a normal speed.

The bombardment across the solar system lasted for more than a dozen hours, and the arsenals of all the ships present would bottom out - no civilization in the galaxy could withstand a blow of this magnitude.

But, that's not enough.

As the communication signal was issued, one conventional ship after another crossed over by the stellar frog jump.

These transports were the regular weave of the three empires, and they brought more ammunition, more firepower, more intense explosions.

Saturation bombing does not solve the problem, but at least it solves the people who create it.

By the minute, the bombardment continued, and the three empires even sent engineering ships to collect materials from planets in nearby areas and make ammunition on the spot.

As time went on, more and more Imperial fleets were deployed in Orion's arm, and the weaving became more and more complete, and they even sent tens of thousands of heavy engineering ships to use traction beams to drag the planets floating in the surrounding star regions and smash them straight into the Black Domain!

If it weren't for the destruction of many life planets by the alliance of middle and high-level civilizations last time, I'm afraid these beings would still be able to experience the feeling of being demolished by the stars.

One month, two months...

Soon, the year passed in a flash, and after the initial passion, the remaining artillery bombardment was nothing more than a numb and mechanical repetition.

Even the most elite scientists in the three empires couldn't tell if the Earth in the Black Domain had been destroyed, and how long this endless unilateral war would last.

Century? Millennium? Or 10,000 years? Maybe it won't be until they fill the entire solar system with the most basic matter particles that the Empire will feel at ease....

....

In the afternoon, Major Dungar, who belonged to the Third Army of the Imperial Krae Navy, sat cross-legged in the captain's seat of the ship Glamorgan, which he commanded.

He wears a crisp dark blue military uniform, a golden ribbon that hangs from his left shoulder to the right of his waist, countless medals on his chest, and a glass of Pinkie Pie apple juice from Harran.

Major Dungar, along with his ship Glamorgan, had just completed today's artillery bombardment target, and was able to take advantage of the lull in the barrel to cool down.

The huge project of bombarding the solar system naturally requires the three major empires to complete it with all their might, and countless middle and high-level civilization servant armies have been requisitioned to provide supplies for the three empires

In the process, an extremely cumbersome and complex industrial chain and interest network were born - only Major Dungar knew about bribery, smuggling luxury goods, slave trade, and smuggling abandoned arms of the three empires...

The twists and turns in this are enough to make even the most astute interstellar accountants dizzy, and the huge transaction volume generated by it has created a peak of financial activity in the galaxy in recent years.

If the bombardment of the solar system continues for a few more hundred years, Major Dungar has no doubt that this bird-not-Orion arm spin will become the next galactic financial trading center.

"Although there is a war going on now, our empire is so strong, it is not a matter of gathering wool a little."

Major Dungar thought to himself, and at the same time, there was an undercurrent in his heart, wondering if he should send a communication request to a certain interstellar broker, and ask him to send a few blonde cat people and girls over, so that Major Dungall could himself to relieve the boredom of life on the ship.

Suddenly, a crack opened in the surface of the pitch-black sphere in front of it, which had been bombarded by countless artillery fires and seemed to exist forever, and a brilliant light seeped through the gap.

Major Dungar watched in amazement, even though the apple juice poured out of the cup and spilled on his trousers.

"Cracked.... cracked...."

Dungar muttered to himself, only to hear the ship's urgent, urging alarm bells automatically ring.

"Stand your way! Prepare for the attack!! ”

The supreme instructions from the flagship of the Kree Empire made all the Kree ships hurriedly enter a state of readiness, and the same was true for the ships of the Xia Empire and the Skrull Empire, but those transport ships from the middle and advanced civilizations seemed a little at a loss, and could only subconsciously drive the ships backwards.

The muzzle of the cannon, aimed at the Black Domain, trillions of alien lifeforms held their breath (if they had the concept of breathing).

Click, click.

The cracks on the surface of the pitch-black sphere grew larger and larger, enveloping the black domain of the star system, like an egg about to burst.

Something.... It's going to break out of the shell...

A thought flashed through Major Dungal's mind, but in the next second, the thought was extinguished by his reason.

After a year of blockade and bombing, what kind of existence is it possible to survive?

Major Dungar didn't think about it, or rather, he didn't dare to think about it. He had forgotten his part of himself as a person, acting as a component of the vast power of the Kree Empire, hidden in the shadow of the state apparatus, so that he could no longer be afraid.

Finally, the rift penetrated the entire Black Domain, and the eggshell broke.

Leon's figure appears in the center of the picture, crouching in front of the intact sun, as if holding something in the palm of his left hand, and holding the Cosmic Rubik's Cube in the palm of his right hand - it is the power of the space law given by the Cosmic Cube that breaks the black domain.

Did the light particles fail? The hearts of all are sinking,

There is still a chance of redemption,

At the moment when the Black Domain broke, all the artillery fire that had been trapped in the Black Domain for a year began to advance again.

Torpedoes, missiles, gravitational waves, ray bursts....

Dense artillery fire covering the outer part of the solar system surged in, threatening to strangle everything in the galaxy.

To make matters worse, the three empires, which had been preparing for a whole year, also began to harness ships, command positions and arms, and rain ammunition towards the star system.