Before the sun was over, the golden power-armored warriors shuttled through the wreckage, like golden glittering light swimming in the starry sky. They moved quickly, opening the fragments of the spaceship one by one, followed by the followers of the Church of Universal Truth.

Warriors scanned every piece of wreckage with advanced detection equipment, looking for enemies hiding within. When they spotted the trail of the believers, the warriors in golden power armor rushed towards their target like golden hounds.

Those believers of the Church of Universal Truth cried out for help in despair and helplessness in front of the golden power armor warriors. They knelt between the wreckage, helpless, trying to find their way out in a pleading tone. However, the fighters' expressions were cold and they could not listen to everything.

A believer's voice trembled, and he pleaded, "My lord, please spare us, we are just deceived and do not know that this is the truth of the cult. ”

The Golden Powercoat warriors didn't respond, just looked at them indifferently, their weapons still pointing forward. There is not a trace of pity in the eyes of the warriors, who have transcended the shackles of emotions and become ruthless executors.

Another believer knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, his voice trembling: "We have really repented and reformed, we no longer believe in the cult, please give us a chance." ”

The faces of the warriors were expressionless, as if they could not hear the sound of pleading.

One of the warriors said indifferently: "The sins of your faith are too great to be forgiven. The sword of justice, regardless of kinship. ”

As these words fell, the weapons of the golden power-armored warriors glowed with dazzling light, shooting mercilessly at the beneficials who were pleading. Their cries reverberated in the night sky, but were instantly drowned out by the roar of weapons.

Every believer is desperately searching for a chance to escape, yet the Golden Powerarmor warriors are as merciless as the Inquisitors. High-tech weapons arc across the night sky, emitting a golden glow that hits the vital points of the faithful.

The movements of the fighters are clean and precise. They dance in the night sky like the messengers of judgment in a golden storm, and they do not hesitate to carry out the mission of justice for the peace of the earth and the tranquility of the stars.

The revolt of the Believers paled in comparison, and they retreated under the iron hooves of the Powerarmour warriors. The golden light shone in the night sky, turning into a storm of righteousness that led the faithful to the end of their sins.

As the last believer was subdued, the golden power-armored warriors in the night sky stood on the ruins of the ship's fragments, silently watching among the stars. Their mission is accomplished, and there is no room for tolerance for the remnants of the Church of Universal Truth.

Star-Lord stood in the distance, watching the believers of the Church of Universal Truth come to an end one by one under the judgment of the Golden Power Armor warriors. A mocking smile appeared on his face, as if he had seen the most ridiculous play.

He clapped his hands happily and let out an exaggerated cheer, completely oblivious to the dangerous situation just now. The smile gradually bloomed on his face, and he even laughed until his eyes were filled with tears.

"Haha, it seems that the fate of this group of guys is not very good!" Star-Lord laughed excitedly, his eyes filled with ecstasy. He seemed to be extremely satisfied with the plight of the believers, the grand finale he had been looking forward to.

In the midst of laughter, he raised his weapon and waved it, celebrating a feast of victory. There was both provocation and madness in his smile, as if he was releasing some unknowable emotion deep inside.

The distant firelight reflected on his face, outlining a distorted and crazy shadow. His laughter echoed through the air, accompanied by the collapse of the Church of Universal Truth, as the background sound of it all.

"Hey."

Hawkeye walked up to Star-Lord, put away his bow, looked at him with a smile, and asked curiously, "Why are you smiling so happily, is it because of our victory?" ”

Star-Lord stopped waving his hand and stared at the ongoing trial in the distance, a twinkle of tears in his eyes. He took a deep breath, then said tremblingly, "My wife and children were killed by the Church of Universal Truth. Today, we have finally taken revenge. ”

With that, Star-Lord's smile became complicated and sad. He raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, as if he wanted to drive those unbearable memories out of the depths of memory.

Hawkeye nodded silently, of course he could understand the pain in Star-Lord's heart, after all, he himself had experienced such a brutal experience back then, and he could resonate with this space Robin Hood at this point.

The two stared at the distant scene in silence, and Star-Lord's smile faded into a sad gaze.

"We're done, Clint. We have finally got justice for those innocent lives. Star-Lord let out a deep breath, his eyes grieving for the past and hope for the future.

His home planet has been destroyed by the Church of Universal Truth, and his family has died on it, a burden that ordinary people cannot bear.

Clint Barton silently reached out and shook Star-Lord's shoulder, expressing tacit support. They may each be burdened with the pain of the past, but at this moment, they have all been comforted by themselves.

There is nothing more joyful than revenge.

Star-Lord touched his white beard, wiped his tears, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's put these things aside for now." Although the Church of Universal Truth has fallen, the planet-devouring person they believe in is probably already on its way to Earth. ”

There was a hint of bitterness in his smile, realizing that a new threat was coming. Star-Lord looked into the distance, and there were still fragments of the ship in the sky, burning flames reflected in his face.

"We've got to find a way to stop the Planet Devourer, or Earth will be in greater danger, but thankfully our boss has always had a way."

Hawkeye said alertly, knowing that now was not the time to relax, and that the Planet Eater was definitely not a good person to deal with.

Star-Lord nodded, a solemn look flashing in his eyes, "That's right, we can't let a new threat befall this planet. The battle in the universe may never end, but we will keep fighting. ”

While the two were talking, White Night descended from the sky with the Black Bolt King and the Silver Glider, and there was no trace of a cosmic Church of Truth spaceship in the sky.

Only the countless fragments of broken metal on the ground, and the burning flames, became proof of their existence.

"White Night, we've heard that you can deal with the Devourer of Planets, is there any way to do it?"

Seeing this, Star-Lord eagerly ran over and asked.

(End of chapter)