It wasn't a star, it was a satellite.

A space-based satellite floating in space!

The moment Stark's words fell.

A slight vibration spread throughout the satellite, and on either side of the satellite, a pair of huge wings of light slowly unfolded, surrounding the entire satellite, gently fanning in space.

Sunlight shines through the dust of the universe and shines on the wings of light, reflecting dazzling rays of light, shining like stars in this dark universe.

The main body of the satellite slowly extended a mechanical structure, and the intelligent system gradually locked onto a certain target below.

As the energy is constantly stored and distributed, the mechanical structures inside the satellite begin to emit a low roar. This is the final preparations it is making for the upcoming launch.

The energy, condensed on the mechanical structure, shone brightly.

In an instant, Millgen seemed to sense that death was coming.

Its eyes finally revealed a fear of the unknown.

It knew it couldn't escape.

It looked at Stark and roared hysterically.

"No, it can't be, how can you humans have this kind of power!?"

"In this world, nothing is impossible." Stark raised his head slightly, "No one will wait for you to stand still, since you have left the stage of this world, let's retreat into the background forever"

With that, his raised arms fell down like a judge who had handed down the verdict.

Morgan's exoskeleton armor retreated dozens of kilometers ahead of time with her under Stark's orders.

So on this battlefield, only these dragons exist at this moment.

The moment his arm fell.

This light instantly pierced through the darkness of the universe and illuminated a vast space.

Under the illumination of this light, the energy that continued finally turned into a blazing beam of energy that instantly pierced the earth!

Beneath the deep night sky, a dazzling beam of light descended from the sky at an astonishing speed, piercing the dark sky, like the wrath of the gods.

When the light cannon was about to touch the dragon, everything around it seemed to come to a standstill.

Time seemed to freeze, the air seemed to solidify, and only the light of the light cannon bloomed wantonly in the night sky, lighting up the entire night sky more dazzling than day, like the sun falling to the earth.

The dragon's massive body looked unusually small and fragile in the reflection of this light.

The dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, trying to fend off the deadly blow with its might. However, the light cannon carries far more power than the dragon could imagine.

The moment the two came into contact, the dragon's sturdy scales melted in an instant under the blazing light, and its body began to crumble under the endless impact of energy.

A huge explosion rang out, shaking the entire earth.

The ground below was shaken by a huge amount of energy, and countless rubbles were then instantly vaporized and annihilated, and the destruction gradually spread in all directions.

Even from hundreds of kilometers away, people can see the dazzling to dazzling brilliance blooming in the distance.

People subconsciously close their eyes, but even then they feel that their eyelids are being burned by the sun.

The surrounding houses were shaking, and the windows were shattered into countless glass rains.

The wurms let out a terrified roar and began to flee in all directions.

The dragon's massive body gradually disintegrated under the power of the light cannon.

Wait for the light to dissipate.

Joan of Arc, who watched all this from the cliff in the distance, unlocked the magical barrier that protected herself, Rahman, and the others.

The surrounding forest was ablaze with flames from the scorching heat of the distant light cannons.

The River Moz is also steaming because of the temperature in the air.

Before their eyes, a huge crater appeared in the ground.

The hole was pitch black, as if there was no bottom in sight.

The glowing cannon seemed to pierce the entire planet.

There was silence on the battlefield, and the dragons who had just attacked the space station with Milgen disappeared, apparently because they chose to flee after seeing the glowing cannon just now.

The living creatures on the entire battlefield are left with only the man floating in the void.

The air around seemed to still retain the scorching heat of the light cannon.

The surrounding scene also became a mess under the impact of the light cannon. Trees were uprooted, and buildings were reduced to rubble in the aftermath of the explosion. The entire ground seemed to be torn apart by this force, forming deep cracks around the huge crater.

The dragon still had some wreckage left, but its body had been reduced to countless fragments.

Among them, the huge dragon head fell to the ground, and the eyes that were once extremely powerful had now lost their brilliance, leaving only emptiness and silence.

The remains of the dragon were scattered all over the ground, most of the scales that had once been so strong had melted away, and what was left had been shattered, losing its former luster. The dragon's tail, which had once frightened countless creatures, was now only charred fragments, lying quietly on the ground.

Raman opened his mouth slightly, he didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that his abnormality would cause the distant being to turn his attention to this side, even though he knew that the distant being was on their side.

Although his expression did not change significantly, his soul trembled uncontrollably.

Not only him, but also the lieutenants who followed him.

Having experienced the battlefield of Verdun, they thought that those days of large-yield bombardment were already a purgatory.

But at this moment, everything they saw once again shocked their souls.

"What kind of power is this?" Raman said in disbelief.

"I told you." Joan of Arc whispered in a deep voice, "As long as he appears on this battlefield, then all dangers will be solved."

Raman reacted, and he turned his head to look at Stark.

But he was somewhat alarmed to find that the legendary alchemist had come to their skies at some point.

It was still a dozen kilometers away from them just now, but at the moment it was only a few hundred meters away from them.

His body tensed a little, but there were no words.

Soon, Stark falls in front of Joan of Arc.

"Long time no see, Joan of Arc."

"Long time no see, Mr. Stark." Joan of Arc bowed to him.

"Isn't Moser with you?" Stark asked.

"He's gone to Britannia."

"Is that so," Stark whispered.

He came in a hurry, so some things didn't even know yet.

"Thank you for saving West Farland." Joan of Arc said, "You don't think they'll dare to attack from here for a while. ”

Stark shrugged, "It's just a matter of effort, these things aren't as troublesome as the things I used to deal with." ”

"You've dealt with things better than this before?" Raman asked.

Stark raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Have you ever seen the snapping of your fingers that wiped out half of the life in the universe?" ”

Both Raman and Joan of Arc opened their eyes slightly.

(End of chapter)