I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Gothic galaxy, the nest is Star Smith.

In the lower theater of Chaodu, a theater troupe from the spirit race is performing.

Today is the last day of performance of this new play.

After the performance, the troupe will immediately evacuate the star field through the pipeline network of the spirit race.

Not only because, the Ark World of the Spirit Race "Usvi" has issued an early warning.

The dark spirits in the depths of the network also sent out dangerous information at the same time.

In the eyes of fear that has been silent for hundreds of years.

The Blackrock Fortress of Abaddon, the warlord of Chaos, showed signs of charging.

The trajectory of its waterway also began to appear.

The goal is exactly: Gothic galaxy!

A new round of dark expedition is ready to go.

If that's the case, it's fine.

The key is that in the subspace at this moment, a Tribunal fleet departing from Terra is on the journey.

They will jump out of the subspace in less than four Tyra hours.

Then, to this Chaodu Star, announce the decision from the Tribunal and the Supreme Lord Council-extinction!

This Chaoduxing will be condemned to extinction by the upright and selfless trial court for tolerating heresy and preaching heresy!

The flagship of the fleet, that huge cruiser, is equipped with a brand new weapon against the stars developed by the bishops of the Mechanic Cult after the last dark expedition based on the wreckage of the Blackrock Fortress!

The moment the fleet jumped out of the subspace.

The huge destruction cannon developed specifically for the stars will be launched immediately.

With the anger of the court and all the sun lords, tear this entire star field to pieces!

Just like in the Gothic War, the commander Abaddon used the Blackstone Fortress to ignite the stars within the territory of the human empire.

Let the stars become destructive weapons.

One helium flash destroys everything!

This is something that has already been decided.

And cannot be changed!

because……

Smith's Nest is a star, has fallen into an incurable blasphemy!

The profanity of the emperor and the thoughts of rebelliousness are spreading throughout the entire nest city.

If the entire star field is not destroyed, there will inevitably be omissions.

Therefore, the big men in the court of justice issued an order to exterminate the Star Smith's Nest without hesitation.

He even did not hesitate to mobilize the sun lords to **** an entire interstellar warrior group.

But now, Smith's Nest is only four hours away from the end.

Everyone in the theater knows this.

Because the stories of blasphemous language and great rebellion are circulated from the troupe.

It is also the theme of the play they are performing now.

"The Emperor is in Terra".

This script ridiculed the emperor who was regarded as the true **** and the only truth by the court and the sun lords.

Not only that, it also blasphemed the glory of the emperor and all Star Warrior Primarchs!

It's like the story being played at the moment.

The actor who plays the emperor is about to sit on the golden throne.

He summoned Gilliman.

The thirteenth son of the emperor, the original body of the Ultimate Warrior Legion.

The emperor looked at Gilliman anxiously: "You tell me, I have a hidden worry!"

"Dear father, speak up!" Gilliman said.

"I am worried that the people will not follow you after me!" The emperor thought seriously.

"They will definitely follow me!" Extreme Soldier said very seriously: "Definitely!"

"I hope so!" The emperor closed his eyes, "But I'm still worried, what if they refuse to go with you!?"

Gilliman replied: "Don't worry, my dear father!"

He laughed: "If someone refuses to follow me, then I will let them follow you!"

Blasphemy!

Complete blasphemy!

It's comparable to slapped on the face of the princes of the human empire.

Not only did the Tribunal go into a rage, even the Star Warriors, who had always been a mess of sand, were furious!

Such blasphemy must be accompanied by the cruelest and bloodiest cleansing!

Therefore, the court directly dispatched a fleet directly under it, carrying the weapon against the stars found in the wreckage of the Blackstone Fortress, and leaped from Tyra.

In order to ensure success, the "Space Cyclone", the interstellar warrior group stationed at Terra, is also fully loaded with its fleet under the leadership of its lord.

In order to destroy such a nest of stars.

Tyra mobilized enough power to wipe out a galaxy.

Aspirational!

Full of confidence!

There is almost no power to prevent the destruction of Smith's Nest.

Kleia and her troupe members also think so.

So, after the performance.

They quickly boarded a Spirit Race scout ship, and then took it to fly out of the atmosphere of Smith's Nest.

Kleia sat in the reconnaissance ship and watched the building of Lao Duxing under him slowly shrinking.

In the end, the Star Nest in her eyes turned into a planet with a gray atmosphere full of poisonous gas.

"Goodbye!" Kleia said.

Everything on this planet is about to be destroyed!

In the distant solar orbit, ripples of subspace turbulence have appeared.

The extinction fleet from Tyra is about to debut.

Kleia closed her eyes. She didn't want to see this planet and everything around it, burning to ashes in the dazzling light of the stars.

Just about to drive the engine of the starship, go to the agreed coordinates, and transfer to the safety ship from the network city.

Kleia's heart beats suddenly.

She seemed to have seen it, and the great being who gave her the task said in her ear: "The task is complete!"

"Please stay in the current star field and observe the situation of Smith's Nest!"

"The completion of the mission will give you the opportunity to fight against evil!"

Klea raised his head and looked behind him in disbelief.

That great voice repeated his request again.

"This..." Kleia swallowed.

The extinction fleet from Tyra will soon jump out of the subspace.

Smith's Nest is all destroyed!

Now, stay?

Isn't that going to die?

Is this a test? !

Kleia trembling hands.

But she has no choice!

She turned around, looked at her subordinates, and gave her order: "You take the escape boat and go to the meeting point!"

"How about you?" a young Ashen female asked.

"Me?" Kleia laughed: "I still have the final task!"

"For the souls of our compatriots and ancestors..."

"I must stay here!"

"Let's go!" she waved.

In the end, under her order, most of the troupe members boarded the escape boat and went to the agreed coordinates.

Only three spirit race fighters remained.

They are warriors sent from the Dark Spirit Race, Ark World, and a certain Spirit Race prince.

He is not only an overseer, but also a spiritual elite who will use his life and soul to protect Kleia.

"What are you waiting for?" the three spirit warriors asked Kleia.

Kleia shook his head: "I don't know either!"

"But this is the final task!"

In the distant solar orbit, the fleet from Terra is already slowly moving forward.

Three cruisers, twenty-one destroyers!

This is Tyra's main fleet!

Among the ships, one could vaguely see a wave of powerful life energy resonating.

The breathing sound from the star warrior is clearly audible in the vacuum!

This is a terrifying fleet capable of sweeping enemies with a radius of tens of thousands of light years.

Kleia's heart froze.

Such a huge terrorist fleet can easily tear apart planets. Now equipped with weapons against stars from Blackstone Fortress, it also has the means to destroy stars.

After a while, all the ships have all appeared.

The main gun began to charge.

The dazzling light is intertwined in the orbit of the sun.

Smith's solar galaxy is about to be destroyed!

Kleia swallowed, and she closed her eyes.

"If, that great being, hopes that I will use my life to prove my sincerity..."

"Then I will never spare my life!"

"As long as you can help us and our compatriots..."

"Let us no longer be threatened by evil!"

Thinking of this, Kleia said to the other three spirit warriors: "You still have the last five minutes..."

"In five minutes... the entire solar system will be destroyed!"

This is inevitable.

It only takes three minutes to recharge the main gun, and up to two minutes when fired.

In the Gothic War, the commander Abaddon relied on constantly destroying the stars and almost forced the coalition of the human empire and the spirit race into the Jedi!

Wrong is the critical moment. A captain of the human empire, driving his battleship, with his loyal warriors, directly blocked the main guns of the Blackstone Fortress. The hero and his men were all burned by the main guns. Become ashes.

But it also led to the downtime of the energy system of the Blackstone Fortress and serious failures.

As a result, the Allied forces seized the opportunity to launch a Jedi counterattack, and the commander and his Blackstone Fortress were forced to return to the Eye of Fear.

The three soldiers were motionless.

For the spirit race, death is not terrible.

The terrible thing is being swallowed by the evil!

Now, there is hope.

No matter how slim they are, they will hold it firmly!

On the distant solar orbit.

The energy waves emitted by the main guns of the three cruisers produced ripples.

The energy system from Blackstone Fortress has been activated.

At the end of the sun, only the last few minutes are left.

Kleia couldn't help looking at the sun.

The orange-red star is like a big fireball that never stops.

The main gun is intertwined with a dazzling torch of destruction!

"Will it be destroyed?" Kleia muttered to himself.

"The Immeasurable Heaven!" A voice sounded in the abrupt Kleia's ears.

This sound is very strange, very strange, it does not belong to any known language at all, and it may not even come from the vocal cords or organs.

Because even in the vacuum, there is this voice reverberating.

More importantly, this voice is extremely stalwart, full of compassion, and full of wisdom.

Just listening, people couldn't help but burst into tears.

It reminded Kleia that he had encountered the spirit of all possibilities.

Klea turned his head.

Then she saw a picture that she would never forget.

A green cow!

A green cow that can be seen in countless human galaxies, holding a gray-haired old man in a robe of unknown material, walking slowly between the deep space of the galaxy.

Moo moo!

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The old man seemed to feel the existence of Kleia. He turned his head and looked at Kleia with a pair of black and white eyes with infinite wisdom and infinite compassion.

Just looking at those eyes, Kleia couldn't help but knelt down.

She burst into tears.

As if his own mother appeared in front of him again.

It also seemed to be back in the mother's womb, only safety, only comfort, and laziness all over.

"Blessed Heaven!" The old human man with white beard and hair just hit the head.

Then his voice spread throughout the starry sky.

It also spread to the ground, oceans, lakes, and even into the ears of flowers, trees, birds and animals.