Huron's charred-like head was cut off.

But the head was still driven by the four gods to chatter.

Qin Mo crushed his head, but the voices of the four gods still echoed in the residue.

"We can have countless pathetic puppets like Abaddon and Huron, and we can drive the puppets on 13 billion dark expeditions."

"We just have to wait, and wait for the day when the real universe will be full of holes, and time will mean nothing to us, and we won't even perceive it."

“……”

Mimic walked up to Qin Mo and whispered, "Don't listen to them, you have protected billions of people who could have died in suffering, and those who were tortured were not worth mentioning in terms of numbers. ”

"They're right about one thing." Qin Mo looked at Huron's remnants, his calm expression contained gnashing anger in his teeth, "That is, I really can't do anything about them for the time being, and I can't even give Huron's soul a good time before it falls into the hands of the four gods." ”

This is indeed the current predicament, and Qin Mo has always admitted and faced the predicament.

You can't always be extremely angry in the face of extreme anger.

"Sad." Qin Mo glanced at Huron's ashes and suddenly felt that he was tragic.

Huron has been resisting the erosion of the four gods, but in the end, it is inevitable that he will be calculated, and his soul has fallen into the hands of the four gods...... But then again, the practice of mixing against mixing is whimsical in itself.

"The defenses of the Blackstone Fortress have been dismantled."

The voice of the main control intelligence in the celestial engine sounded in Qin Mo's ears.

"Well done." Qin Mo nodded with satisfaction and glanced at the mimic.

Just at a glance, the mimic understood what it should do next, which was to assist the army in the battle while the Burners were dealing with Kabanha and Qin Mo was going to destroy the Blackstone Fortress.

Due to the geographical location of Kitajuku is too important, this planet cannot be lost in any way, and it cannot even tolerate it becoming a demon world and being transformed back in the future.

"Leave it to me."

Receiving the mimicry response, Qin Mo moved his mind and appeared in the void outside the planet.

The Tyrone Navy is still fighting against the Red Pirate Fleet, and the two sides have entered a stalemate.

The Blackstone Fortress was bombarded by the Celestial Engine again and dismantled its defenses, and the subspace energy surrounding the fortress dissipated.

Qin Mo couldn't teleport into the Blackstone Fortress, so he could only fly over.

The bird divination instrument used by the Red Pirate fleet could not make them detect a human-sized thing flying past the battleship, and Qin Mo entered the Blackstone Fortress without being stopped at all.

The entire fortress was running automatically, and what was amazing was that Qin Mo was standing at the core of the fortress's eight-pointed star structure, and when he looked out, the real cosmic scene he saw was not the war that was going on now.

The void is littered with planet-sized necromantic weapons called World Engines.

An astronomical number of warships surround hundreds of world engines.

World engines and warships are storming Blackstone Fortress.

Looking in the other direction, Qin Mo saw some streamlined warships with a very reptilian style, as well as battleships made of spirit bones, and the Blackstone Fortress.

"For the safe evacuation of your compatriots from the system, we will carry out a decisive charge, which is our mission and obligation."

Qin Mo suddenly heard a voice, followed the voice, and saw a group of spirit clans kneeling in front of the ancient saint.

The Old Saint was using its psionic energy to fend off bombardment from all directions, with the Blackstone Fortress attracting fire, and the creeping ships quickly evacuated the system.

"Charge!" The Spirit Prophet stood up and raised his hand to attach psionic energy to the Blackstone Fortress, driving the Fortress towards the stars at an astonishing speed, "Charge towards the stars!" For our Creator! For the Ida race! ”

It didn't look like an illusion, because it was so real that Qin Mo could even sense the psionic shield created by that ancient saint.

Everything in front of me is not something that is happening now, but more like the Psionic Energy Fluctuations generated after the Blackstone Fortress increased subspace, and the past entity was shaped in the Blackstone Fortress...... It's like a ghost.

The Blackstone Fortress and its psionic entities do not consider themselves to be fighting humans, believing that they are fighting the Star Gods and Space Necrons during the Battle for Heaven as Vaal Charms and Vaal Talismans of the Spirit Race.

And the Blackstone Fortress is indeed charging towards the stars of the North Continent.

If the Blackstone Fortress did rush into the stars, the terrible consequences would be unimaginable.

Qin Mo immediately used the great power of the Forger Star God with all his might.

The blue giant appeared inside the Blackstone Fortress, its body running through the entire fortress, and the forging hammer in its hand was about to hammer down on the fortress.

At this time, the power of this star god caused spatial fluctuations, and the eyes of the ancient saints looked at Qin Mo who had turned into a giant, and the spirit clans also looked at it.

"A jumper, Catan!"

"Change course!" The second-class Spirit Prophet suddenly became excited, and his eyes twinkled, "We can trade our lives for a Catan...... Detonate the Vaal Amulet, use the soul rift created by the Vaal Amulet to pull it into the Sea of Souls, and die with it! ”

The forging hammer in Qin Mo's hand smashed down.

In the dark void, blue waves spread throughout the galaxy, followed by purple waves released by the Blackstone Fortress, which shattered twice.

The subspace rift opened and then closed in the galaxy, and the remains of the fortress and everything that floated within it vanished into the void without a trace.

……

There is a first time for everything.

And the first time at the moment was the first time that Qin Mo didn't want - the first time he entered the subspace.

Unlike the mimetic theory, Qin Mo, who entered the subspace, did not die immediately, nor did he suffer from the exclusion of him by the subspace.

Perhaps the speculation of mimicry is not correct, and the star god may just be able to enter the subspace......

Or maybe it's something else......

In short, Qin Mo came to a vast area that looked like the entrance to the Demon Domain, surrounded by small subspace creatures scurrying back and forth.

There was a battlefield in front of us.

Purple and blue demons are facing off on the plains of gold.

The warring parties immediately noticed Qin Mo's uninvited guest, and they all cast their eyes over.

After being stunned for a moment, the demons on both sides rushed towards Qin Mo at the same time.

The number of them is amazing, after all, this is a subspace and not a real universe that needs to penetrate the veil, Qin Mo only saw nearly 100,000 demons at a cursory glance, they are not cannon fodder for similar change spirits produced by the four gods.

These demons pushed each other and crowded together, as if they had seen something very greedy, and they came straight to Qin Mo like a canteen.

Qin Mo stood in place and looked at the demons rushing in front of him, and stuck his chainsaw sword on the ground.

The sea of fire unleashed from the blade of the sword instantly devoured the demons.

"Fortunately, I was brought in when I was full."

The four gods don't sleep too hard, the big ones have to be strong

(End of chapter)