Eternal Sun

Chapter 1412 Turmoil in the Heart of the Nation! The War of Extermination (Part 2) (Page 12)

Three chapters in one!

As time went on, more and more Bladeships entered the lair of the Chaotic Descendants through spatial nodes, inevitably leading the entire situation toward a kinetic civilization.

Although this is Tristan's stronghold, under the absolute power of the kinetic civilization, his defeat is only a matter of time.

Tristan, of course, would not willingly surrender.

"Just wait, the disorder has already started. As long as we can hold out until that point, there will definitely be a chance."

Inside the "Royal Palace," Tristan watched the increasingly feeble resistance of the irregular fleet, his expression a mixture of gloom and fear.

But at the same time, there was also a little bit of anticipation.

"Tell all the brothers to keep resisting. I, the governor, still have a trump card to turn the tide. If you don't want to be killed by me, grit your teeth and hold on."

Tristan's words were domineering and unreasonable, but they were very effective against the countless outlaws of the turbulent race.

For these desperate criminals, the kinetic civilization will never let them go; the only outcome of giving up resistance is the complete annihilation of the kinetic civilization.

In this situation, Tristan, who had been lording it over them for so many years, became their only lifeline. No matter what Tristan said or did, they could only follow him down this path to the bitter end.

"Fight!"

"We can't keep backing down. At worst, we'll burn a portion of our lives to teach those bastards from the kinetic civilization a lesson."

"Our base is already limited in size, I don't believe the kinetic civilization would dare to dock its warships in those dangerous areas."

"That's right. Our formation has already occupied a large part of this starry sky. The number of fleets that the kinetic civilization can deploy here is also limited. As long as we keep holding on, and wait for our leader's trump card to come into play, we will have a chance to turn the tide!"

……

"die!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Go all out and slaughter them!"

"Hahaha, I'm going to destroy 10 warships!"

"Only 10 ships? I'm going to destroy 20 warships!"

Under Tristan's orders, all the outlaws used every means at their disposal to fight a desperate battle.

Boom boom boom!

The energy cores of numerous irregularly shaped warships began to operate at overload, concentrating massive amounts of energy at the warships' attack terminals and transforming them into even more powerful attacks.

For a time, even though the kinetic civilization had a higher quality and greater number of warships, it could only maintain its advantage under the furious counterattack of the Chaotic Descendants and could not advance as quickly as before.

Meanwhile, hundreds of thousands of interstellar fighters from both sides skillfully weaved through the gaps in the battleships, engaging in thrilling evasion, pursuit, and encirclement.

呲呲呲!

The dagger fighter jets unleashed a barrage of energy bullets arranged in an array, raining down on the starry sky and relentlessly pursuing the fleeing, irregularly positioned fighter jets ahead.

However, before his attack could land on the opponent, two irregularly shaped fighter jets suddenly appeared from the other side and launched an attack on him.

The timing was perfect; the kinetic civilization warrior piloting the dagger fighter jet was caught off guard and hit by the attacks from the two irregularly shaped fighter jets.

Bang!

The shield on the fighter jet only lasted a short time before being completely torn apart. Dense attacks landed on the fighter jet's fuselage, tearing it to pieces. The kinetic civilization warriors inside the fighter jet were naturally not spared either.

At this moment, before the members of the Chaotic Descendants who destroyed the Dagger fighters could even rejoice, their fighters were targeted by other Dagger fighters.

The four Dagger fighters worked together to completely block the movement trajectories of the two irregular fighters, and the kinetic energy blasts instantly engulfed them.

……

Scenes like these are common on the battlefield.

However, the most intense, primal, and bloody battle on the entire battlefield was undoubtedly the fight between the descendants of turmoil and the extraordinary powerhouses of the kinetic civilization.

Bang!

A top-tier warrior from the Chaotic Descendants was unable to dodge in time and was struck by a top-tier warrior from the Kinetic Civilization. The Kinetic Fist, capable of shattering everything, sent him flying, directly crashing into and destroying dozens of irregularly shaped fighter jets along the way.

But such an impact was completely ineffective for the ace-level expert. The chaotic ace quickly regained control of his body and charged forward again, harnessing disordered kinetic energy that was far more chaotic than normal kinetic energy.

Bang bang bang!

The dense collisions triggered a powerful energy aftershock.

Both sides' fighter pilots tacitly avoided the core area where the ace fighters were fighting, fearing that they might accidentally become fireworks that fell in haste.

With such avoidance, the area where all the top fighters clashed became a relatively open space.

However, these top-tier powerhouses will not deliberately avoid the battlefields where other powerhouses of the same level clash, and there may even be instances of them interfering.

For example, just as the two ace fighters were locked in a fierce battle, a kinetic ace chased after a chaotic ace and barged into their battlefield.

With the enemy caught off guard and their battle rhythm disrupted, the kinetic ace, in coordination with his newly arrived ally, launched a surprise attack on the opponent.

The kinetic ace who entered the fray later immediately changed the direction of his attack, heading straight for the turbulent ace who hadn't had time to defend against him.

The kinetic ace then unleashed his attack on the turmoil ace.

……

boom! boom!

With their intentions aligned with the enemy's, the two aces of the turmoil were directly hit by the attack and sent flying backward.

Although it wasn't a devastating blow, it marked the beginning of the loss of control over the entire battle, as the passive energy ace completely suppressed them.

Among the numerous top-tier powerhouses clashing on this battlefield, the most eye-catching is undoubtedly Kanus, whom Lei Yan regards as his vanguard general.

Ever since being crushed by Lei Yan on the Perpetual Motion Platform, Kanus has been holding back a lot of resentment, wanting to find an opportunity to vent it.

This time, Lei Yan appointed him as the vanguard general of the "Destroyer of Descendants" fleet. He was the most frantic of all the ace warriors who clashed with the turbulent descendants.

"Die! Die! Die! Go to hell!"

Kanus moved swiftly, his fists flashing like meteors, forcing the opposing ace of chaos to retreat.

From Kanus's ferocious offensive, it's clear that he seems to be venting all his anger at Lei Yan's defeat on this unfortunate ace of turmoil.

As one of the top-ranking ace powerhouses in the kinetic civilization, Kanus's strength may not be a match for Lei Yan now, but he is still more than a level stronger than the likes of the Chaotic Descendants.

If his injuries hadn't been incompletely healed, he would have been fully qualified to be Tristan's opponent even without Lei Yan and the others intervening.

Unfortunately, he can only be a frustrated vanguard general now, and the biggest fruits of the entire war will never go to him, the defeated general.

……

Unbeknownst to many, this war of annihilation against the turbulent descendants has been going on for some time now.

Despite the desperate efforts of the madmen of the turbulent lineage, who even risked their lives to resist, the situation continued to slide toward defeat.

The fundamental parameters of the two sides are so vastly different that this gap cannot be bridged simply by working harder.

Not to mention the kinetic civilization, whose number of top-level powerhouses far exceeds that of the descendants of turmoil, leaving them with no ability to turn the tide.

"Governor, how much longer? If this continues, the brothers will not be able to hold on any longer!"

"Yes, Governor, we don't even have the ability to escape now. If your trump card doesn't work, we can only wait to die!"

Within the turbulent descendants' communication channels, the higher-ups repeatedly called Tristan.

While their actual situation is not as dire as they claim, they have indeed pushed themselves to the brink of their limits.

If Tristan's trump card still hasn't appeared, their deaths are truly imminent.

Faced with so many questions from high-ranking officials, Tristan's expression was quite unpleasant. This was not only directed at those high-ranking officials who dared to question him, but also because what he had triggered had not yet fully materialized.

"Shut up, all of you! What's the panic?!"

"The sky isn't falling yet. Tell the brothers under your command to hold on a little longer; things will turn around soon!"

"The fleet losses are too severe. All the remaining high-ranking officers who haven't gone to the front lines must go into battle. They are not allowed to remain in the rear!"

"I'll personally take action and go meet that damned fleet commander!"

……

Throughout the battlefield, not all of the elite high-ranking members of the Chaotic Descendants participated; some remained in the fleet to oversee and command operations.

The same situation occurred with the kinetic civilization.

The only difference is that the kinetic civilization has more elite warriors than the turbulent race, and naturally, more of them can be deployed to the front lines to fight the enemy.

Tristan naturally discovered this as well. Seeing that the elite fighters on the front lines were gradually losing ground, he decided to send out all the remaining high-ranking officers.

This way, we might be able to buy some more time to fully unleash our trump card.

At the same time, he also planned to personally meet Lei Yan, the supreme commander of the "Destroyer of Blood" fleet.

laugh!

The palace gates were wide open, and Tristan's imposing figure, like a meteorite accelerated to its limit, charged fiercely towards the forefront of the battlefield.

Tristan was joined by high-ranking members of the turbulent race who had been ordered to act.

Regardless of their inner thoughts, they all understood one thing: at this juncture, it was more likely to succeed by pooling all their resources together.

In other words, they were very clear that the kinetic civilization could never tolerate them; otherwise, given the nature of these scumbags, they would never have gone all in and might have already tied Tristan up and surrendered.

On the other side, Lei Yan's face lit up with an excited smile as he noticed that the last of the high-ranking members of the Descendants of Turmoil and Tristan had all mobilized.

"Finally I couldn't bear it anymore!"

"Hahaha! This governor is almost at his breaking point too."

"Yang, Feng, I'll trouble you two to stay behind. I'm going to meet with the leader of that troubled tribe!"

Lei Yan first spoke to Chu Yang and Jin Feng, then left the main ship fully armed and charged towards Tristan, who was speeding along.

……

"Hahaha, you rat in the gutter, have you finally decided to leave your stinking ditch?!"

Amidst his maniacal laughter, Lei Yan made no attempt to conceal his mockery and hostility towards Tristan.

An immense amount of kinetic energy surrounded his body, even creating a lightning-like effect.

At the same time, the slightly trembling space and the rapidly rising temperature in the starry sky nakedly demonstrated his power to everyone.

"Hmph! You little brat who hasn't even grown a beard yet, how dare you mock this governor? Watch as I tear your flesh and blood off and take your bones as my spoils of war!"

Tristan's eyes were filled with madness, as well as an indescribable excitement and obsession!

As the leader of the descendants of turmoil, Tristan's mental state was certainly not normal; describing him as severely mentally ill would be an understatement.