A massive black crescent-shaped battleship rushed into the Dead Realm galaxy many times faster than the speed of light.

The Catacombs world began to move into crescent-type battleships.

Tombs, armies of necromantic warriors...... All are moving to the battleship.

The world of Cologne's tomb is directly unhidden, detached from another dimension, carrying more necromancers to transfer to the battleship.

The dynasty overlord Koren did not die in the duel, he was still alive, just as Tarasin and Orekan, who were beheaded by him, did not die, and necromantic nobles of this level often had many spare bodies.

The defeat did not disgrace Coren, on the contrary, it felt like a living person with a choice and a sense of honor by following the rules of war etiquette of the Fear of the Dead, and nothing was more important to Coren than that.

As the Overlord of Cologne's army withdrew, a silver figure appeared on the celestial engine.

This is Tarasin's classic look.

The Endless One used his skull as a positioning teleporter, and directly teleported to the bridge of the Celestial Engine, and met with Qin Mo, who had just returned to the Celestial Engine.

Considering that the previous permission to allow Tarazin to board the Celestial Engine had not expired, Qin Mo did not send Tarazin to be reborn.

"Sure enough, I withdrew." Tarasin was not surprised by Cologne's choice, and he was very familiar with this old friend.

In the memory of the Endless, Coren often did similar things when he was a mortal in the flesh, valuing honor over life, etiquette and rules over honor.

"How did it chop off your heads and those of the astrologers?" Qin Mo asked.

"It's a long story." Tarasin walked slowly to the head that had been chopped off by an old friend, with his scepter on his scepter.

The heads of the last bodies of Orecan and Taracin were placed on the bridge.

Tarasin came to the head and stood in front of it for a few seconds, then turned around and looked around, and after finding that Qin Mo's eyes were on the hologram and no one else was staring at him, he reached out and picked up Orican's head and threw it into his pocket dimension.

"Coren still left a mess." Qin Mo looked at the various data analysis on the hologram, without a trace of joy of victory.

Through the star god's perception of the real universe, Qin Mo can digitally input the reality film and curtain into the main control intelligence, and then let the intelligence monitor the state of these two real universe barriers in real time.

The reality film on Dead Realm III has completely dissipated, leaving only a thin curtain to block the intrusion of subspace energy, but it will not block it for long.

The situation is most serious on this side of the Dead Field, and the situation is not good for several other galaxies in the vicinity.

All galaxies within at least 400 light-years have lost or are losing the protection of the reality membrane.

"You're worried about the invasion of subspace creatures?" Tarasin walked over to the hologram, "I'm worried too. In my experience, I only went back a few times on a small scale when I fought the lawsuit with Orikan, and the subspace creatures invaded through the veil and the membrane of reality. ”

Qin Mo nodded.

He worries about the subspace impact more than he worries about the threat of the Necromantic Overlord, a range of four hundred light-years...... You can't stop the blackstone obelisk in Kadiana, not to mention that you don't have that many blackstones on hand.

The Blackstone Expert Void Dragon has become the Dragon Maid of the Imperial Family, and he can't count on it for the time being.

"I've always wondered why the overlord of the Koren dynasty would use Dead Realm Three as a dormant?" Tarasin raised his hand, and a star map bloomed on his hand, marking the Dead Domain Galaxies.

The Dead Galaxies are 20,000 light-years away from another marked galaxy, and only 20,000 light-years away is the dormant galaxy of the Cologne dynasty.

The Overlord doesn't have to be dormant with the Emperor, but at least it's not too far away.

Especially like the Coron dynasty, a pair of twin brothers, one is the emperor and the other is the overlord, which means that the overlord Coron has a high authority to mobilize almost all the troops, in fact it also takes most of the troops, if it is not in front of the emperor, the dynasty is attacked and it is over.

"Didn't the astrologers say that you have a historical record that shows that Coren was frightened by a prophecy made by an ancient saint captive and ran to Dead Land Three?" Qin Mo asked.

"I advise you not to listen to what it says." Tarasin turned his head and looked up at the departing crescent-shaped battleship directly above, "Why don't you ask Koren?" ”

"I'm just dueling with it, isn't it befriending it, will it tell me?" Qin Mo asked rhetorically.

Tarasin nodded: "This belongs to military intelligence, according to the rules, it has to say." ”

……

Inside the battleship.

Coren's new body sat on the throne, staring at Dead Realm Three on the screen.

It was about to leave this world that had been dormant for millions of years, and there was no reluctance in its heart, only to remember why it had come to this dormant place in the first place.

When Cologne's thoughts came to him, its memory chip took it back to a time when the Battle for Heaven had just ended.

In front of Cologne, a man who looked like a bipedal lizard appeared.

This man is more like a crocodile on the home planet of the Dreadnought, but either way, it is the appearance of the standard ancient saint species.

Coren remembered that this man was a general.

According to the etiquette of war, the enemy's top brass will be captured rather than directly obliterated, and even if they are to be executed, they must be executed openly and openly rather than quietly killed.

The body of the ancient saint hovered in the air, surrounded by blue flames, its eyes blinded by itself, and the holes in its eyes were filled with newly sprouted flesh.

"Are you good at prophecy?" Coren asked, "Tell me about my future, is it possible for me to regain my soul and turn back into flesh and blood?" ”

"Never."

The voice of the Old Sage echoed directly in Cologne's mechanical head, an individual of a psionic race so powerful that it was like a god, able to use psionic energy to exert influence on machinery.

"But you will die, forever."

"A catastrophe will emerge from the Dead Realm galaxy and spread to the future dormant site of the Koren dynasty, and your and your brother's dynasty will be destroyed, and your existence will be erased."

As he spoke, the Old Sage unleashed a storm of psionic energy, predicting the future of Koren with a majestic psionic energy unimaginable to the Elder Soul Prophet.

"Havoc?" Colon picked up the teacup and tucked the rim between the two metal teeth on the top and bottom of his mouth, letting the tea run down his neck and ribs.

Coronde admits that the Old Saints did have two sons, and that few people in this race knew that the Silent King was working on a plan to recuperate, and that the Old Saints could see it through prophecy.

"That's a plan that a wise god has been planning for the entire galaxy for a long time, and it's a catastrophe for the species in the galaxy." Gu Sheng said.

"I see." Koren stood up and looked at his guard, "It used the prophecy to give it a chance to live, and sent it away." ”

Today is less and more often, and I will go to the computer later

(End of chapter)