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The actual volume of the interior of Calba's double-edged Hawthorne's ocean-going carrier is much larger than it seems on the surface.

These Kalba ocean-going carriers, using cutting-edge space technology, in addition to their huge volume of more than 100 kilometers, the actual space inside is equivalent to a giant city!

Therefore, it is no less expensive than an interstellar cruiser.

Now these dozens of ocean-going transport ships are filled with innocent civilians captured from all over Quinn's territory, and the cumulative number exceeds 10 billion! Each transport ship is crammed with hundreds of millions of civilians!

With such a huge population, almost every transport ship is crammed into and down every floor of the warehouse.

Every floor of the warehouse, every fence, is densely packed with people, such a crowded scene, at first glance, it looks like a cattle cart about to be sent to the slaughterhouse.

Desperate and suppressed emotions are transmitted in everyone's heart, and panic is devouring everyone's heart. The cries and cries for help, and even the wails of hunger, thirst, and pain, came and went throughout the warehouse.

"Hey, where the hell are you going to get us? Leave us out! I'm a Quinn nobleman, and I have the right to ask to see your chief!"

A Quinn man with a body shape and a mechanically modified arm stood on the edge of a guardrail, shaking the fence frantically.

He couldn't have imagined that the Quinn people, who had always been pampered, would be treated like this. These Kalba people need slaves, and they can go and capture those low-level races, why should they even capture their Quinns?

Haven't the Quinn and Kalba civilizations been friendly neighbors ever since?

"Fuck you!"

A powerful soldier of Karba blood stepped forward and smashed the butt of his rifle into the Quinn man's face, breaking the bridge of his nose and gushing blood.

"You inferior species, in the eyes of our Kalba people, you are no different from the rats in the sewers! Listen to Lao Tzu! If anyone makes any more noise, Lao Tzu will take him and feed him to the biochemical beasts!"

The Karba soldier scolded violently, don't look at him as just a low-level soldier in the Karba civilization, but the authority and status he has are far beyond people's imagination.

In the territory of the Karba civilization, there are only a very small number of people with the Karba bloodline, but as long as they have the Karba bloodline, then within the influence of this civilization, they are superior to the upper nobles.

This is especially true in the military.

For example, the Kalba soldier in front of him, he alone controls hundreds of thoughtless genetic warriors.

An average of eight to ten Kalba soldiers, along with the genetic warriors they control, guarded a slave pen with a population of 100,000 people.

It can be seen from this that the status of an ordinary Karba soldier is placed in other civilizations, and I am afraid that even a second lieutenant non-commissioned officer cannot be compared.

Except for the whispers of sobbing, the area finally fell silent.

Among the transports where many civilians were held, the Kalba soldiers were undoubtedly the absolute authority, and in the slave pens they guarded, they controlled the life and death of all slaves, and basically did whatever they wanted.

In the past three days, rape ~ adultery ~ abduction, absurd and shameless things, I don't know how much has happened around this guardrail.

If they resist, the biochemical warriors beside them will immediately kill the rebels, and then drag them all the way into the cold storage like poultry.

What can unarmed and desperate innocent civilians do in the face of these atrocities? Let alone resist, they are not even qualified to insult and complain.

Dare to be angry but not speak out, it has long become a norm.

"Mom, I'm hungry ......"

A little green-skinned boy from Quinn III held back tears and shrunk in his mother's arms.

The mother, who had saved almost all the rations for her children, was already weak, but she still managed to open her eyes and comforted: "Baby, you will be able to eat in a while, come and sleep in your mother's arms for a while, and you will not be hungry when you fall asleep." ”

The little boy wiped his tears and obediently shrunk into his mother's arms, but how could he sleep when he was hungry and thirsty?

Seeing this, some of the old people around all shook their heads and sighed, and they were heartbroken.

But what can they do?

At this moment, no matter what planet the people around them come from or what race they belong to, they have only one label, the victims of the Karba civilization.

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In the crowd at this time, a little Quinn girl wearing a mechanical hairpin was snuggling up to a Quinn woman.

These two are Kelly, a little girl who was taken captive here together on Quinn's home planet, and Quinn's alternate saintess Brin Shirley.

Since following Shirley's side, little Elsa has become strong and sensible, whether she is hungry or cold, she has not complained a single word.

Just now, little Elsa witnessed another atrocity, and she couldn't help but look back at the alternate saint beside her, who seemed to be closing her eyes and meditating: "Sister Shirley, when will the Lord of Light come to save us? Elsa misses her mother." ”

"Here it is, the oracle of my lord has come!"

The Saint-in-Waiting, Brin Shirley, slowly opened her eyes, and a flash of hope began to rise rapidly under her eyes.

"Little Elsa, stay here, and I'm going to pass on the oracle of my lord to everyone. ”

Bolin Shirley patted the little girl Elsa on the shoulder, then stood up from the crowd.

Little Elsa immediately nervously pulled the corner of Shirley's clothes, in this kind of moment when everyone is in danger, if anyone dares to stand up, it is a very dangerous thing.

However, the Saint-in-Waiting, Saint-in-Wait, Bolin Shirley, looked firm, and did not flinch in the slightest.

The little girl Elsa looked into Shirley's eyes, and finally let go of the hand that was tugging at the corner of the other party's clothes.

But in the next scene, the little girl Elsa also slowly stood up, and said firmly in her waxy voice: "Sister Shirley, I, I also believe in the light of my lord......"

Shirley looked at Elsa with great relief: "Little Elsa is also a devout believer in my lord, and my sister will take you to deliver the oracle together." ”

"Hmm!" Elsa nodded heavily, a firm belief called faith had taken root in her heart.

In the crowd, the Saint-in-Waiting, Saint-in-Waiting, Bolin Shirley, shouted in her solemn and pure voice: "Everyone, please listen to me!"

"My Lord of Light has sent down an oracle, now please pray with me, with the most devout faith, to meet the salvation of my Lord!"

"Believe in our Lord and you will be saved!"

This firm cry is like a spark that can ignite the prairie and constantly transmit hope and faith to the hearts of every civilian in despair and panic.

The vast number of innocent civilians in the slave pens looked up to the Saint-in-Waiting standing in front of them, and in this desperate moment, the God of Light seemed to have become the last hope in their hearts.

So one after another, the common people began to follow the example of the believers around them, and knelt on the ground with great respect, and began their most sincere prayers to the supreme God of Light in their hearts.

More than just this one slave pen.

Queen's Planet 3's Saint-Elect, Eudullah Carrie, Queen's Planet 5's Saint-Elect Eva Bella, and those Saint-Elects, Priest-in-Waiting, and Probationary Knights who were captured and voluntarily entered the transport, all passed on the oracles they received to every innocent civilian around them.

In the blink of an eye, a grand missionary activity began to spread to every slave pen, every storehouse, and even every ocean-going ship.

The power of faith generated by these common prayers of tens of billions of people is also very amazing, and they are like a beacon that marks clear coordinates for the god of light in the universe.

It's just that this scene, in the eyes of the guards of the surrounding Kalba soldiers, has become a ridiculous behavior that slides all over the world.

"Haha, look at it, these stupid inferior species are still worshipping God?"

"The civilization of the god system is really some uncivilized fools!"

"Poof~ Haha, that's right, what kind of god of light, when he sees the sign of our Kalba civilization, I'm afraid he will have to take a detour!"

"Worship the God of Light, you might as well worship Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu can finally let you reach the Kalba homeland alive!"

One soldier after another with the Kalba bloodline sneered without hesitation.

In their opinion, the gods are nothing more than high-level life forms with a higher degree of evolution, what difference can they make from their high-ranking generals in Kalba?

You must know that they are the Kalba civilization, but the most powerful overlord in this constellation, a god-based civilization that doesn't know where far away, how can it be possible to save these people in front of him?

However, the Queen-in-Waiting, the Holy Lady-Elect of Grace, Shelly Shirley, who brought the prayers of the crowd, and many other members of the Holy See, as if they had not heard.

Many innocent civilians at the scene, led by these members of the Holy See, ignored all the ridicule of the outside world, and turned all the spirit and conviction into the most pious prayer.

The reckless ignorance of this scene completely angered the surrounding Kalba soldiers.

"Hey, shut up, shut up!"

"And you, it's you slut who started your head, sit down for me!"

"Can't you hear? Are you deaf?"

The reprimand of the Karba soldiers, and the Queen's Saint-in-Waiting, Brin Shirley, always turned a blind eye, which greatly annoyed the Karba soldiers outside the fence.

"Bastard, look for death!" Outside the fence, the ignoring Kalba soldier raised his stun gun and was about to shoot at Bai Lin Shirley.

Give this leading woman a painful lesson first, and the rest of the civilians must not obediently shut up?

However.

Just as the Kalba soldier was about to pull the trigger, a golden dazzling holy light suddenly lit up above the slave pen.

At the same time, a majestic divine might, like a tide, instantly surged towards the surroundings.

"What, what's going on?"

The Kalba soldier suddenly sighed in his heart.

In a panic, before he could react, he saw that the sky above the slave pens around him was lit up with a solemn and dazzling divine light.

In fact, there is much more to this than that.

It's not just this place where the Holy Light appears, every Kalba transport, every floor of the warehouse, all shining with a little bit of divine light.

The dazzling holy light lit up almost the entire warehouse, and the solemn coercion shocked the hearts of almost every Kalba soldier.

"What, what's the situation?"

"What is this?"

Those Kalba soldiers, under the divine pressure of this vast sea and heavy mountain, their hearts beat wildly, and their breathing was about to stop.

The soldiers' eyes widened, they couldn't believe it, they couldn't understand what was happening before them.

"Quick, report to the general!"

"The others will join me in killing all those saints and missionaries!"

The Kalba soldiers, who reacted, immediately broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly shouted to their respective partners, and at the same time gathered the biochemical soldiers around them, and they were about to rush into the crowd and forcibly shoot all the candidate saints and members of the Holy See.

Because as the light cluster suspended in mid-air gradually expanded, a huge and incomparably large spatial force was surging out from the light cluster.

Seeing this scene, all the Kalba soldiers understood that these dazzling light clusters were clearly one spatial passage after another!

But by the time they reacted, it was already too late.

The divine light suspended above the slave pen suddenly expanded, and a golden light gate in the center of the light group suddenly opened.

It is the top-level spatial magic from the Kingdom of God, the Gate of Heaven!

Just when the holy light was shining and everyone was watching, one after another Holy Sword Shields and fully armed war angels spread their wings from one heavenly gate after another in the blink of an eye.

The already vast and heavy divine power instantly increased to the extreme at this moment!

"Shoot! Shoot!"

"Whoosh!"

The frightened Kalba soldiers pulled the trigger of the rifle in their arms one after another, and fired a plasma bullet at the angel of war who had just arrived.

But how could the panicked Kalba soldiers around them be the opponents of the War Angels who were as strong as level 7 or even level 8? Even the plasma bombs in their hands could not shoot through the holy shield in the hands of the War Angels.

"Boom!"

A symphony of Jin Ge sounded like a dragon's groan, and the war angel suspended in mid-air struck.

With just one sword, the holy light slashes that flew out one after another instantly cut the Karba soldiers guarding the door outside the slave pen into two pieces.

Then another sword was struck, and the gate of the slave pen was completely destroyed.

The Kalba soldiers, who had recovered from the brief panic, immediately led a large number of biochemical fighters and surrounded the transport ships in various ways.

But in terms of numbers, there is no doubt that the side of the Holy See of Light has long occupied an overwhelming advantage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the angelic legions of the Lord of Light have descended, and the time has come for revenge against the Kalbas!"

Quinn's alternate saintess Brin Shirley raised her arms and shouted on the spot.

Not only her, but every candidate saint, every member of the Holy See, shouted at this moment, and the incomparably fierce atmosphere of the scene was like a torrent bursting the embankment, quickly passing from a slave barn, a floor of warehouses, to every transport ship!

Innocent civilians who had previously been held in slave pens like cattle finally had a chance to unleash their wrath.

Tens of billions of people, led by members of the Holy See and the angels of war, converge like a river and rush all the way forward.

What a terrible force would this be?

Almost in the blink of an eye, the ocean-going transport ships like cages exploded from the inside in an instant!

At the same time, the power of faith, which was almost skyrocketing, began to rush through the statue on the chest of each candidate saint to Wu Hui, who was far away in the kingdom of God.

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