As you can see, the planet is now riddled with holes, as the attack from the Golden Scarab-class heavy interstellar dreadnought has even caused some minor natural disasters.
Some important ground facilities were also damaged, and ruins of the city can be seen everywhere.
From outer space, it would look like a badly wounded soldier, with almost no intact skin left on his body.
You can even see that a mountain range that should have existed has now been cut into several sections.
And where there was originally a plain, several 'canyons and ravines' can now be clearly seen.
The reasons behind these topographical changes are self-evident.
This was all done by the Eleventh ship of the Golden Scarab-class Heavy Starship Dreadnought!
At this moment, the culprit finally stopped and drove away.
After the three Golden Scarab-class heavy interstellar dreadnoughts regrouped, they headed towards the outer edge of the battlefield, leaving behind only the burning Troll King's homeworld, the burning Troll King interstellar fortress, and the wreckage of countless Troll King Legion fleet interstellar warships.
Troll King Star Fortress - Bridge
The place is in complete chaos right now, with flashing red lights everywhere.
They could even faintly hear the sound of an explosion.
"Put out the fire! Put out the fire! There are flames here!"
"Patch it quickly, there's a vulnerability here."
"Help! Someone's trapped here!"
"Medic! Medic! There are wounded here! There are wounded here!"
At the location of the captain's chair on the bridge, only half of the throne that was originally there remains, while the other half is a deep pit.
This is a compartment located below the bridge that has been damaged and collapsed.
The troll king stood not far away, looking at the collapsed ruins and half of his throne.
His face looked quite grim.
"Your Majesty! Although the enemy's Golden Scarab-class heavy interstellar dreadnoughts have already retreated."
However, our Troll King interstellar fortress behemoth suffered severe damage.
"Ahem...why don't you retreat to another starship first?" the adjutant cautiously suggested from the side.
"They've been driven all the way back to our hometown."
Their own home planet was bombarded by others.
You want me to hide?
You bunch of useless trash!
"If it weren't for you bunch of useless trash, this war wouldn't have turned out like this!" the troll king roared hysterically.
He really embarrassed himself this time.
The defeat in the first battle was to be forgiven.
This time, their main star was directly bombarded, and even their flagship was damaged again.
This is like standing on your face and stepping on you.
"Report: The Black God King has dispatched the Fifth Legion of the Black Gods to support us."
The Fifth Commander of the Black God Fifth Legion is organizing the pursuit of the eight Golden Scarab-class heavy interstellar dreadnoughts belonging to the Xiaolong faction.
"The Fifth Commander of the Black God faction has sent a text message instructing you to ensure your safety," the communications officer relayed.
Hehehe.
Now you're acting like a good person?
If they really cared about us, why were their reinforcements already there?
"A bunch of hypocrites!" the Troll King roared angrily, his furious roar echoing throughout the entire bridge.
Next, the eight Golden Scarab-class heavy interstellar dreadnoughts were surrounded and intercepted by 30,000 interstellar warships from the Black God Fifth Legion that came to their aid.
But after all, those were eight Golden Scarab-class heavy interstellar dreadnoughts, quasi-T7 level interstellar warships.
Unless an impenetrable encirclement is formed, it will be very difficult to completely keep these eight near-T7 Golden Scarab-class heavy interstellar dreadnoughts.
Ultimately, the Black God Fifth Legion fleet split into two: 20,000 interstellar warships pursued the eight Golden Scarab-class heavy interstellar dreadnoughts of the Xiaolong faction, hoping to find a chance to capture one or two.
The remaining 10,000 Black God Fifth Legion interstellar warships remained here to take over the defense around the Troll King's home planet.
After all, of the original 10,000 Troll King Legion starships here, only less than 2,000 starships remain so far, and these 2,000 starships are basically no longer'ships'.
It took about half an hour for the eight Golden Scarab-class heavy interstellar dreadnoughts of the JF-17 to withdraw.
The Troll King interstellar fortress welcomed a group of guests.
tap tap tap tap
Footsteps could be heard outside the bridge.
The troll king sat on a makeshift throne, holding a wine bottle in his hand. There were many empty wine bottles at his feet, and dozens of tortured corpses could be seen on the wall not far away.
It's clear that the troll king is venting his anger.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." the subordinate called out cautiously from a distance, his voice trembling slightly.
"I already told you, don't fucking bother me!" The troll king threw the wine bottle in his hand in the direction of the voice without any politeness.
But there was no sound of the bottle shattering as I had imagined.
Instead, a melodious voice came from behind.
"It seems we've come at the wrong time."
Is His Majesty in a bad mood?
The troll king found this somewhat unfamiliar and spoke with a mocking tone.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the bridge, which was dimly lit due to the lack of artificial light.
A squad of soldiers stood at the bridge entrance, and the soldier at the front was wearing black armor and holding the bottle that had been thrown at him.
At his feet stood a trembling bridge officer.
The style of that black armor looked familiar.
It looks very similar to what the Black God King was wearing!
"How did you end up on my flagship?"
Has it been reported?
Don't think that just because you're the Fifth Commander under the Black God, you can swagger around on my turf!
"In my eyes, you guys are nothing but a bunch of lackeys!" The troll king, slightly drunk, looked at the group.
He naturally recognized the group of people as the Fifth Commander of the Fifth Legion of the Black God.
The Fifth Commander of the Black Gods smiled coldly, a mocking smile on his face.
He ignored the troll king's anger and disdain, and instead glanced around the bridge, saying regretfully, "What a pity for such a fine interstellar warship."
You've used it to this extent.
I saw that even your home planet was bombarded by the enemy.
Tsk tsk tsk, they can't even protect their own home planet.
You, as a king, have truly made a disgrace!
At this point, a hint of anger flashed in the eyes of the Fifth Commander of the Black God.
This good-for-nothing actually managed to cause the Troll King's main planet to fall and suffer heavy losses in such a short time. I really won't be able to explain this to Lord Black God when I get back. I'll definitely be punished.
"How dare you blame me!"
Who do you think you are?
"Believe it or not, I'll crush you, you little bastard, right now!" The troll king was now completely enraged. He strode unsteadily toward the fifth commander of the Black God.
He was holding a wine bottle that was over a meter tall, and he was about to smash it down on the head of the Fifth Commander of the Black God.
If such a large bottle were smashed down, even if the Fifth Legion of the Black God were wearing helmets, they would probably be dizzy for a moment.
But at that moment, several figures darted out.
Then came the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. The wine bottle, which was more than a meter tall, landed safely on the ground, rolled a few times, and then bumped right next to the feet of the Fifth Commander of the Black God.
What are you going to do?!
I am a king, how dare you treat me with such disrespect?
You will die!
Someone, come here!
Where are my guards?!
"Take down these men! I want to drink their blood and eat their flesh!"
The troll king, who had been roaring incessantly, was now lying on the ground. His hands and feet had been pierced by some kind of weapon, which had chains attached to the back of the weapon, pulling him down to the ground, making him appear to be prostrate on the ground.
Because of its enormous size, the bridge shook a few times when the behemoth fell to the ground.
"Bastards, what are you doing!" the troll king roared as he struggled, but the restraints made him unable to move.
The Fifth Commander of the Black God stepped forward and stomped his foot on the Troll King's face without any politeness, coldly saying, "I have come here on the orders of the Black God King to take over the Troll King interstellar fortress behemoth."
As for you... Devouring civilizations no longer needs any more monarchs.”
Besides the feet of the fifth commander of the Black God, beads of sweat appeared on the troll king's fat face.
He struggled and shouted, "Impossible!"
That's impossible!
We made a promise before a great being to develop together and devour civilizations.
If the Black God dares to attack us, he is betraying the Great Order.
He will be punished by the Great Order.
"I want to see the Black God! I want to see the Black God!"
The Fifth Commander of the Black God looked at the troll king in front of him with disdain and said scornfully, "Do you think you were able to become one of the three kings because you had some ability?"
That's completely wrong.
If it weren't for the fact that you had the largest number of troops and fleets among the three kings' legions, you wouldn't have been qualified to become one of the three kings.
You've been enjoying your wealth and privilege for so many years now; it's time to step down from this position.
This universe only needs one king.
That is our Black God King.
At this point, a look of disdain and contempt appeared on the face of the Fifth Commander of the Black God. He drew a lightsaber from his waist and played with it in his hand.
This seemingly effortless movement was quite frightening in the eyes of the troll king, causing him to sweat even more.
The Fifth Commander of the Black God continued, "As for what you said, that the Great Order will punish us?"
You're being too naive.
After all these years, don't you still know the temperament of the Great Order?
Great orders always look at results, not processes.
As long as the outcome is satisfactory, the great order will not care what we have done.
The Great Order is currently dealing with other matters and has no time to pay attention to us.
Once we've dealt with you all and absorbed your power and resources...
Then, in a short period of time, we will strengthen our legion fleet.
At that time, we will wipe out the Dragon Star Empire in one fell swoop.
In this situation, do you think the Great Order will really punish us?
Upon hearing the words of the Fifth Commander of the Black God, the Troll King's pupils dilated.
Because what the Fifth Commander of the Black God said does make some sense.
If he really does what he says, the Great Order will at most only verbally reprimand the Black God.
After all, by then the die will have been cast, and the Dragon Star Empire will have already been destroyed.
Even the Great Order still needs a henchman to handle things for it.
Therefore, people will accept that all of this is happening.
No one would care about the life or death of these monarchs.
Having figured all this out, I looked at the gleaming lightsaber.
The troll king's eyes were filled with terror, and he began to shout and beg for mercy, "I know, I understand!"
I am willing to give up everything I have now, and I am willing to hand over everything I have to the great Black God King.
I pledge allegiance to the Black God King.
With my assistance, the resources and forces under my command will be adjusted and merged more quickly.
If... if Lord Black God King doesn't need my help, I'm willing to give up everything I have now.
I only ask that you spare my life, considering our friendship over the years.
Please, please.
Or... let me contact Lord Black God, I'll speak to Lord Black God myself..."
The Fifth Commander of the Black God smiled disdainfully: "You're going to help us?"
It sounds reasonable, but have you ever thought about it?
Why was it so easy for me to enter your flagship, go straight to your bridge, and appear in front of you?
Is it possible that long ago, our Black God's people had already infiltrated every aspect of your operations?
It was merely an order for our Black God King to take over.
We don't need your help, Troll King.
Your existence is a nuisance to us.
Our usual approach to trouble is to resolve it cleanly.
The troll king then realized that despite the huge upheaval that had occurred on his bridge, no one had stepped forward.
He looked around.
None of his personal guards showed up, so they were probably either already gone or had been taken over by the Black God.
Among the people still living on the bridge, they can be divided into two categories.
One type of person continued their work methodically and without changing their expression, as if what was happening here had nothing to do with them and did not even affect their emotions.
Another type is those who are surprised by what happened, but are deterred by the inaction of others around them and their fear of the existence of the Black God King.
They could only stay there quietly and obediently.
This has led to the current situation.
At this moment, the lightsaber in the hand of the Fifth Commander of the Black God was slowly falling toward the head of the Troll King.
The troll king struggled frantically, but his bound hands and feet had no chance to move.
He felt the lightsaber above his head slowly piercing his skull, and the pain began to spread; perhaps it was intentional.
The fifth commander of the Black God moved very slowly, as if to let the troll king experience the taste of death.
"No...no...don't kill me."
I... I have many more treasures here.
If you're willing to let me go, all of this... all of this can be yours...
"No...it's indecent...don't kill me..."
The pleas for mercy gradually weakened, and after the ground was stained red with a pool of blood, the troll king fell completely silent.
The lightsaber pierced his head, exited through his jaw, and went through his entire skull, pinning his head to the bridge floor.
The Fifth Commander of the Black God frowned slightly as he watched the blood flow onto his boots.
He released his grip on the sword hilt and smeared his blood-stained hands on the troll king's clothes.
Then he walked to the remaining half of the throne, coldly looking at everyone on the bridge: "I declare..."
From this moment forward, I will be in charge of all affairs on the Troll King interstellar fortress.
You are now all subjects of the Black God King, and you will serve him with your lives.
Did you hear me clearly?
"Listen carefully." A sparse voice rang out from the bridge.
"What? Judging from your voices, you're not very satisfied." The Fifth Commander of the Black God coldly swept his gaze over the group of people present.
"Listen carefully!"
"Long live the Black God King!"
"I am willing to serve Lord Black God King with all my might!"
A cacophony of sounds rose and fell on the bridge.
The Fifth Commander of the Black God smiled sarcastically, not caring much about these people.
"Who is the highest-ranking person on the Troll King interstellar fortress giant ship right now?"
"Step forward," asked the Fifth Commander of the Black God.
"It's...it's me." A vice-captain stepped forward, looking trembling and very nervous.
The Fifth Commander of the Black God looked at the person in front of him, patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "Tell me, what's the current status of this Troll King interstellar fortress behemoth?"
"Reporting to Your Excellency."
The Troll King interstellar fortress was severely damaged in the previous battle when it was attacked by the Golden Scarab-class heavy interstellar dreadnoughts of the Wyvern forces.
"The damage exceeds that of the first battle, and it needs to be returned to the dock for repairs immediately. It is estimated...it is estimated that it will take about a year to complete the repairs," the vice-captain answered honestly.
The Fifth Commander of the Black God frowned and said with some annoyance, "You guys are really a bunch of useless trash."
To deal with a JF-17 interstellar warship.
You have 10,000 interstellar warships, while the other side has less than 10.
You guys managed to fight this battle like this.
That's truly shameful.
The deputy captain lowered his head, not daring to speak.
Even though he disagreed with what the other person said in his heart.
You haven't personally experienced the terrifying combat power of those Golden Scarab-class heavy interstellar dreadnoughts. If you had, you wouldn't have said that.
While that Golden Scarab-class heavy interstellar dreadnought might not be as powerful as the three near-T7 superflagships that devoured civilizations.
But those were genuine mass-produced near-T7 interstellar warships, designed for war.
And what about the super flagship of the three kings?
To be honest, it was just a collection of weapons and equipment cobbled together, equipped with near-T7 level weaponry.
It's a completely different concept from what they have.
That's why we have this result now.
It's not that they were incompetent; anyone in command of this battle would have achieved the same result.
"From now on, you will be in charge of this interstellar warship, and I will also arrange for someone to supervise you."
Don't try anything funny.
"Now, pledging allegiance to Lord Black God is your only choice." The Fifth Commander of Black God slapped the vice-captain's face.
"Yes...yes...I understand."
"I...I have always admired Lord Black God!" the vice-captain said with a forced smile.
The Fifth Commander of the Black Gods glanced at the bridge in front of him. He had originally intended to command the upcoming battle from the bridge of this super flagship.
But seeing the terrible situation made him give up on the idea.
He turned around and walked towards the outside of the bridge.
The men he brought, except for a few who stayed behind to take over and supervise the Troll King interstellar fortress, all left.
The entire bridge fell silent once again.
The huge, solitary figure lying on the bridge floor seemed to be ignored by no one at this moment.
But the pool of bright red blood on the ground was so dazzling.
Because no one said what to do with the body, the enormous corpse lay there for a very long time.
It wasn't until it affected the work of various departments on the bridge that the subordinates of the Black God who remained there inquired with their superiors.
This terrifying being once devoured three monarchs of civilization and was feared by other interstellar civilizations.
They were thrown directly into outer space through the garbage chute.
Its massive body drifted in outer space, right above the burning main star of the Troll King, and the scene was rather unusual.
As the Fifth Commander of the Black Gods boarded the shuttle and prepared to return to his flagship, he looked at the traces of the battlefield outside.
"What's the situation now?" asked the Fifth Commander of the Black God.
The adjutant beside him immediately replied, "Commander, what is the current battle situation here in the Troll King system?"
Of the original 10,000 interstellar warships here, less than 2,000 remain.
All important locations on the Troll King's home planet have been subjected to orbital bombardment by enemy interstellar warships. The damage is currently incalculable, but... the situation is estimated to be quite bad.
The T-7 Troll King interstellar fortress battleship suffered severe hull damage...
The Fifth Commander of the Black God glanced at the guy and then said, "Can't I see any of these things here?"
I was asking about the situation of the eight Golden Scarab-class heavy interstellar dreadnoughts that were pursuing them.
The adjutant paused, then continued, "We dispatched 20,000 interstellar warships in pursuit."
However, those eight Golden Scarab-class heavy interstellar dreadnoughts were very strong in every aspect, even though they may have suffered some damage in the previous battle.
Eight Golden Scarab-class heavy interstellar dreadnoughts, three of which were not protected by star shields.
However, given the speed of these near-T7 class starships, once they get going, it will be very difficult to capture these eight Golden Scarab-class heavy starships without us having established a solid encirclement beforehand.
Hearing what the adjutant said.
The Fifth Commander of the Black God Army frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Not even one ship can be left behind?"
It was clear that he was very dissatisfied with the situation.
He couldn't accept that the eight enemy Golden Scarab-class heavy interstellar dreadnoughts could withdraw so easily after completing their mission.
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