Chapter 1769: Diablo
Conqueror Civilization Main Universe
On top of a magnificent, enormous space palace.
Everything here is so enormous.
All kinds of creatures here are like ants.
At intervals throughout the palace stood a giant clad in heavy armor with wings of light on its back.
Each giant was hundreds of meters tall.
One stomp can kill a regular creature.
With these giants standing here, the palace exudes an aura of majesty and power.
Furthermore, this space palace contains nothing but the palace itself, with only a transparent dome above it, beyond which lies the vast universe.
Therefore, people in it will feel as if they are truly in a cosmic environment.
In that single palace, beneath the enormous throne, sat an incredibly gigantic giant.
This giant was dozens of times taller than the giants outside that were hundreds of meters tall.
Those giant guards looked like tiny beans that only reached his ankles in comparison.
At this moment, a tiny, insignificant person, like an ant, knelt before the main hall, prostrating himself and not daring to look at the super giant who was like a god before him.
"Great Diablo, the Destroyer."
I am your loyal servant.
I'm here to report on the battle against the Falcon Dragon Cluster...
Normally, the discovery of a cosmic group is indicated by a serial number.
However, if this group of universes has any distinctive features, it will be named.
Generally, it depends on whether there is a powerful interstellar civilization in the area, or whether there are any unique local products, geographical features, etc.
Now, this universe cluster is named the Wraith Dragon Universe Cluster by the Conqueror Civilization, naturally because the Wraith Dragon Interstellar Empire is a transcendent entity within this universe cluster.
An unparalleled existence.
The person reporting these things here at this moment is none other than Malthus Litt, the special envoy who rushed back from the battlefield of the Falcon Dragon universe cluster.
He knelt tremblingly in the main hall, not daring to be disrespectful in the slightest.
He also knew what kind of punishment he would receive next.
It was all due to a single word from this 'deity' before them.
The man before us is the founder of the Conqueror Civilization, the greatest emperor.
No one knows his original race or his original name.
Rumor has it that he has millions of forms.
Some can be just like ordinary people, less than two meters tall, and their appearance is very similar to that of humanoids.
Some of them may have bodies the size of a galaxy, and could crush a galaxy with their own physical strength alone.
Of course, this is just a rumor, and no one has seen him in this form so far.
As for the title Diablo, the God of Destruction, it's because there's a word with the same meaning in many races and civilizations, so it's unclear how this name came about.
The man didn't mind, and over time it became a respectful title.
As for this person's lifespan, everyone believed that he was an immortal being.
Because the recorded history of the Conqueror Civilization spans tens of millions of years.
Diablo, the god of destruction, has always existed.
Therefore, everyone believed that he was a god, an immortal being.
People's respect for Diablo, the god of destruction, has deepened even further.
In this universe, no one dares to go against his ideas.
"Kevins is dead."
A faint, eerie sound drifted over.
Although it wasn't very loud, it felt as if the special envoy Malthuslit had been struck in the heart.
"Yes...yes."
"Of the 300 million interstellar warships we assigned to you, how many are left?"
After a moment of silence, the envoy Malthuslit spoke with almost all his might: "Less...less than 150 million interstellar warships."
boom!
Envoy Malthus Ritt felt immense pressure weighing heavily on him.
His skeleton creaked and groaned, and his body was pressed almost firmly against the ground.
crunch
The first bone broke.
The second one... the third one... the fourth one...
Blood was flowing from his nose and eyes, and he felt as if he couldn't breathe.
He was certain that his internal organs were injured.
He was in excruciating pain all over his body, but he dared not make a sound.
This pain is nothing compared to real punishment.
And now he sees hope.
Since Lord Diablo, the God of Destruction, is angry, but only intimidates me, it means I can be spared the death penalty!
As long as you are alive, you still have hope.
"Is this Dragon Star Empire really that powerful?"
"Yes.
Very strong!
Although this might not be the right thing to say.
But even I, an outsider, can sense that those Xiaolong-class interstellar warships are superior to our interstellar warships of the same type and level.
We have the Super T6 Star Conqueror-class super interstellar battleships, but they have near-T7 level interstellar battleships.
It's still a mass-produced interstellar warship.
I also have a battle report sent back by Grand Marshal Kevins before his death.
His evaluation of the Xiaolong series interstellar warships was clearly recorded on it.
The oppressive aura emanating from him lessened somewhat, allowing the special envoy Malthus to immediately answer Diablo's question and relay the information that Grand Marshal Kevins had previously sent him.
A huge video window appeared in front of Diablo, the God of Destruction.
On the video window, all the battle information recorded by Grand Marshal Kevins was displayed.
There are clear records of every interstellar warship in the Xiaolong series.
There was a full three to five minutes of silence.
Those three to five minutes felt like an eternity to Special Envoy Malthus Ritt.
Finally, the oppressive aura emanating from the special envoy Malthuslit completely dissipated.
At that moment, the special envoy Malthus Ritt felt as if he had returned from hell.
Regardless of the final outcome, he knew that his life was saved.
"If what Kevins said is true, then this Dragon Star Empire is indeed very dangerous."
How threatening do you think this JF-17 interstellar empire is?
Envoy Malthus Ritt immediately stated solemnly, "The threat level of the Dragon Star Empire is second only to Order!"
It even surpasses the claws of those who enforce the order of civilization.
Because the development speed of the Dragon Star Empire is very fast.
In less than twenty years, it has developed from an initial T3-level interstellar civilization to an interstellar civilization capable of mass-producing near-T7 level civilizations.
If given more time, who knows how far they'll go!
So, I think...
We must eliminate this interstellar force as quickly as possible!
At this moment, Special Envoy Malthus Ritt could naturally exaggerate the strength of the Dragon Star Empire to the extreme.
To say they are weak would be to say they are incompetent.
"Now that you've returned in person, how's the battle going on the Dragon Cluster?" Diablo, the God of Destruction, inquired.
Envoy Malthus Ritt immediately replied, "I have already made arrangements before returning to report."
I deliberately revealed my intention to retreat to the other side, thus securing a seven-day ceasefire.
This gives us plenty of time, whether we choose to fight or retreat!
Diablo, the God of Destruction, was not angry upon hearing this.
Many of his subordinates knew that their supreme leader was always a man who did not concern himself with trivial matters.
As long as the assigned task can be completed, it is acceptable to make some promises and compromises when necessary.
Therefore, when the special envoy Malthuslit negotiated with the Dragon Star Empire, he deliberately mentioned withdrawing troops to buy seven days.
For Diablo, the God of Destruction, it was merely a means to an end.
"I also saw the advice that Kevins left behind."
He said that if they wanted to continue the attack...
This would require dispatching another 300 million interstellar warships, the more the better, and the faster the better.
If, as you say, this Dragon Star Empire is indeed such a threat...
We should indeed deal with it as soon as possible.
But as you know, this is the current situation of our Conqueror Civilization.
We have launched a full-scale war against the law enforcement civilization, with over 70% of our legion's fleet deployed to the main battlefield.
To be able to mobilize 300 million interstellar warships and deploy them to the battlefield of the Xiaolong space cluster in a short period of time under such circumstances would be extremely difficult.
This is a very difficult thing.
Upon hearing this, Special Envoy Malthus Ritt immediately said, "I am also aware of this situation."
Grand Marshal Kevins also took this situation into consideration.
Therefore, other methods are also included in the recommendations.
Considering that we cannot currently allocate too many legion fleets to the Little Dragon Interstellar Empire's battlefield.
We can choose to first hold onto the portion of the universe in the JF-17 universe group that we currently control.
In this way, these universes can serve as our bridgeheads, and when we launch another attack in the future, we will no longer need to spend time and effort using white hole technology.
Compared to offense, the number of legions and fleets we need to commit for defense can be significantly reduced.
Diablo, the God of Destruction, pondered for a moment.
During this time, the special envoy Malthus Ritt remained silent, quietly awaiting the outcome.
A few minutes later.
Diablo, the God of Destruction, spoke again: "In that case..."
Then, within the next week, I will send you fifty million interstellar warships.
We will supply you with enough resources to support 200 million interstellar warships every week, and an additional 5 million interstellar warships will be supported to the Xiaolong Space Cluster battlefield every month, averaging 1 million interstellar warships per week.
Your mission is to rely on these interstellar warships to hold the bridgehead position of the JF-17 space cluster.
Furthermore, before we launch another attack, we must establish a super-gateway across the universe to lay the foundation for our next phase of the offensive.
"Understood!" Envoy Malthus Ritt was overjoyed.
As long as the battle in the X-Rayon universe can continue, his role will remain, and his punishment will not be too severe.
Furthermore, there is a plan to deploy 50 million interstellar warships at once, and 5 million interstellar warships every month.
This gave him complete confidence that he could protect the remaining universes.
"Given your familiarity with the JF-17 space cluster, we're giving you a chance to redeem yourself."
You are in charge of commanding the battles in the Dragon Swarm universe.
If any further problems arise, you and your entire clan will be wiped out.
Do you understand?
“Understood!” Envoy Malthus Ritt replied.
"However, your previous crimes cannot be completely absolved."
Choose one-third of your people and send them to the border mining planets and border battlefields for three hundred years.
In addition, one-third of all the output value within your clan's territory must be handed over to the government over the next three hundred years.
If you perform well in future battles, these penalties may be appropriately waived.
Do you have any objections?
Hearing about these punishments.
Envoy Malthus Ritt immediately said, "I have failed to complete the task you assigned me, and I should atone with my death."
You are still willing to give your subordinates a chance to make amends, so this punishment is nothing.
I am willing to take this as a warning and constantly remind myself not to make the same mistake again, and to ensure that I complete the task you assigned me!
"good.
"Go down," Diablo, the God of Destruction, said calmly.
“Yes.” Envoy Malthus Ritt gritted his teeth and stood up.
His leg bone was broken, and he was now standing up with great difficulty.
One must never behave improperly in front of adults.
After bowing and taking his leave, he endured the pain throughout his body.
He walked all the way to the outside of the palace.
Outside the palace, a small car was waiting.
“Catch me... for a moment...” came the weak voice of the special envoy, Malthus Ritt.
His subordinates immediately rushed over and helped the special envoy Malthuslit from both sides.
Almost instantly, the envoy Malthuslit lost all support and leaned against his two subordinates.
At the same time, the mouthful of blood that he had been holding back in his stomach was vomited out, and some bits of flesh could be seen in it.
Upon seeing this, one of his subordinates immediately knelt down and cleaned up all the bloodstains on the ground, leaving it spotless.
The others helped the special envoy, Malthus Ritt, into the car and secretly injected him with the treatment.
This eased the situation for Special Envoy Malthus Ritt considerably.
“Let’s go back.” Envoy Malthus Ritt leaned back in his chair and took a breath.
Although his body was still in great pain, he now had a smile on his face.
After all, he had come back from the brink of death.
Compared to my own life, what is this little bit of pain?
The hovercar continued its journey at a slow speed, hovering close to the ground.
These are all regulations of this palace.
Soon, in the 'dock' in the corner of the palace, the hatch of the special envoy Malthus Litt's starship was opened, and a car was parked inside.
The doctor who had been arranged in advance immediately came up to examine him and quickly sent him to the medical pod.
Before finally fainting.
Envoy Malthus Ritt issued the order: "Return to the Dragon Cluster immediately!"
After saying this, the special envoy Malthuslit fainted, but a smile of relief appeared on his face.