"Not long ago, I received a revelation from His Majesty the God Emperor, and I knew that Aurora was going to suffer from the attack and suffering of the Spirit Race, but I don't know exactly when and how."

Alexei whispered, turning off the emergency communications on the communication array, and then urged the Imperial troops to assemble as soon as possible, and said to Beratita: "I know that the Elven Race led by the Supreme Prophet Salazar is going to attack Aurora, and Salazar knows that I know. ”

This is a conspiracy, and the conspiracy is not afraid that the other party will know.

The Aurora System is strategically important because it is strategically located in the heart of the Ospernes region and is connected to several resource centers, which is why it was able to become one of the first galaxies to connect to the L-Gate network, along with the core galaxy Nirvana and the mineral galaxy Asker.

With such a strategically important garrison and a very complete permanent defense, she couldn't imagine how the Spirit Race had taken the L-Star Gate like lightning, but it was certain that the Spirit Clan's next target was the main gate at Falla, which must not be lost.

Even knowing that a Spirit fleet was waiting for an opportunity to cross the defensive line, she had to urgently mobilize her forces and take the initiative to empty the defensive line built by the Imperial defenders.

"Even if we know that the Spirit Clan's attack on Xihe is just a bluff, and their main force is planning to cross the defense line and go deep into the Lost Dream Nebula, we must let the fleet gather here, you and I both understand the importance of the main gate."

"What's more, the Spirit Clan's attack here is not a feint."

Alexei's short and bland two sentences clarified what kind of mentality the Spirit Clan of the Ark of Fódla had for this war.

"Being able to capture the well-defended hinterland galaxy Aurora in a very short period of time shows that the Spirit Clan of the Ark of Fódlana has invested a powerful force there that should not be underestimated."

"The Eldar fleet I saw in the Rastig Galaxy, breaking through the defense line and heading to the depths of the Dream Constellation, is also unprecedentedly large, except for the absence of the Ark World Ship, it is almost certain to be the backbone of the Spirit Clan of the Ark of Fódlan."

"And at this moment, the Spirit Clan's attack on Xihe is so ferocious, it has gone beyond the scope of feints......"

Dividing the offensive into three, and the strength of each attacking team is so strong, there is no doubt that the Spirit Clan of Fódla's Ark has mobilized all its forces, moved out of all its homes, mobilized every Spirit warrior, and they have poured out.

In her long service as an Inquisitor, Bernatita had no shortage of contact with the Eldars, she had never seen an Ark world exert all its strength in a war, and the group of cowardly sprouts who were always wise to protect themselves rarely had such a decisive moment.

Now there is.

"Even if we know what they're going to do next, we can only watch and let the Spirit Clan go deep into the Dream Constellation to find that artifact, and get what we want?" Knowing the overall situation, Bernartita began to be a little discouraged, and after many years, this desperate sense of powerlessness enveloped her again.

"There's really nothing we can do about it, but he won't."

Alexei clasped his hands to his chest, his violet eyes revealing an almost insane devotion to worship: "Everything I have told you has long been mastered by the Bulletiner, he has absolute power, he has vast wisdom, and the elven army that crosses the line may not have to face the wrath of the Empire, they will face the great being who is like a god......"

The Prophetess's fanatical appearance gave Bernatita goosebumps on her back, and although Alexei was also a member of the State Religion, it was the first time that Bernatita had seen her appear as infatuated as the State Church stick when she witnessed the emperor's apparition.

"The information you want has been delivered, so it's time for me to go."

Bernatita took a deep breath, put the helmet on the table back on, and turned away with the Blood Drinker Sword in her hand, continuing to run to the battlefield.

The attack and defense of the Star Gate in the Xihe Galaxy is still continuing, with the arrival of the assembled reinforcements one after another, the Spirit Clan's attacks that can always hit the vital point have always caused the Imperial Army to suffer heavy casualties, and the strength of the Spirit Race is also constantly being consumed, the battle situation began to fall into a stalemate, and then began to tilt towards the Imperial Army, Alexei has begun to send ships through the L-Star Gate to return to the aid of Faya.

After the Imperial defenders were evacuated, on the other side of the outer defense line of the constellation, where the defense force was empty, an elegant and agile fleet of spirit bones was cruising in the nebula.

As Bernartita said, this elven fleet is indeed the backbone of the elves of Fódla's Ark, including several huge Leviathan-class giant warships, and countless small and medium-sized ships escorting around them, their bodies are as agile as fish, like mysterious elves wandering in the sea of stars, swimming all the way towards the center of the vortex in groups.

The all-out action of the Spirit Clan of the Ark of Fódlan's Ark was personally formulated by the Supreme Prophet Salazar himself, this respected elder who had gone too far in the path of the Prophet to turn back, he left the Council of Prophets on the Ark World Ship and personally led this Soul Bone Fleet to the gate of the New World, the entrance to the Pure Land.

In the center of the fish, on the Leviathan of the Void Dragon, surrounded by a group of small warships, the robed and masked Supreme Prophet "Salazar" stared wordlessly at the hazy starry sky in front of him, which was blurred by nebulae.

He enjoyed and cherished the fact that he could safely observe the thread of fate.

"A few years ago, when we first arrived here, the threads of fate in the Lost Dream Nebula seemed to have been artificially manipulated by some powerful being, and became messy and dead."

Salazar said to himself: "At that time, it was very difficult and even life-threatening to observe fate and predict the future here. ”

At the foot of the steps where the Supreme Prophet stood, a Spirit warrior wearing full armor and a mask that could never be taken off was half-kneeling, listening to the Prophet's words, and whispered, "No matter how turbulent the waves are, there will be a time to dissipate." ”

Salazar nodded slightly.

It cast its gaze on the hazy nebula in front of the Void Dragon, in the eyes of the Supreme Prophet, the sky was never empty, and the endless threads of silk floated in the Lost Dream Constellation, which was the "fate" that bound all intelligent beings.

After the disappearance of the being known as the 'Star Slinger' by the human monkeys, the ripples of fate gradually subsided. He and the Council of the Prophets worked hard to smooth out the threads of fate in the nebula, making it possible to observe fate here.

However, not long ago, when countless reconnaissance teams scattered from the world of Fódlan's Ark discovered that the development of the indigenous civilization in the constellation was inversely proportional to the distance from the center of the vortex, the prophets also observed a strange phenomenon:

With no significant change in the number of the Imperial defenders, the threads of fate in the Lost Dream Constellation are constantly becoming more and more dense, and these countless threads of fate are all floating to the same place.

Or rather, they just extend from the same point.

"Pure Land ......," Salazar called softly.