2026-09-20 08:26:03The vast staging arena beneath the Grand Colosseum hummed with chaotic energy, but inside the private prep chamber reserved for the top-ranking team, the air was dead silent.
Outside, the cheers of millions of spectators vibrated through the reinforced obsidian walls.Austin’s historic record-breaking performance in the survival round had shattered the arrogance of the upper-realm crowds, turning silent disbelief into frantic, hushed speculation. Inside the chamb
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Chapter 179: Family Reunion in the Stars
The silence in the courtyard of Vance Manor was absolute. Lord Arthur Vance, Ethan, and Commander Eric stood at the edge of the stone battlements, staring down at the young man standing on the white flagstones below. Above them, the burning wreckage of fifty alien dreadnoughts and the shattered remnants of two five-mile spatial drills drifted aimlessly in Earth's high atmosphere, threatening to rain superheated debris down upon the surface. Austin didn't look at the falling debris immediately. He kept his hands in his pockets, stepping up the stone stairs toward his family with a calm, unhurried pace. "Austin!" Ethan was the first to break the stillness, sprinting down the stairs and vaulting over the stone balustrade. He stopped three paces away, eyeing his brother up and down with wide, disbelief-filled eyes. "You... you just took down an entire interstellar armada in under two minutes!" Lord Arthur wa
Chapter 178: Defense of Earth
The sky over the Vance Manor was a canopy of fractured gold and bleeding crimson. Across the globe, the day had turned into a terrifying twilight as three hundred dark iron dreadnoughts hung in Earth’s high orbit, pounding against the celestial shield that had protected the world for months. On the highest stone battlements of the manor, Lord Arthur Vance stood with his hands resting on the pommel of his heavy broadsword. His silver-streaked hair whipped in the warm, unnatural static gales blowing down from the upper atmosphere. Beside him, Ethan Vance held a glowing rune-blade, his face pale but set in a firm, unyielding grimace. Commander Eric stood three paces behind, his tactical radio buzzing incessantly with frantic distress calls from military high commands across six continents. "Lord Arthur, the northern sector of the shield is down to fifteen percent!" Eric reported, his voice tight as he adjusted his ta
Chapter 177: The Cosmic Race
The three-dimensional cosmic star-map projected over the flagship’s main bridge glowed with a terrifying crimson light. Red tactical lines stretched across vast galactic sectors, marking the exact vector of a secondary, heavy-assault division of the Void Syndicate. They had bypassed the Central Realm’s main defenses entirely during the distraction of the Grand Tournament, surging toward a isolated, blue-and-green planet at the far edge of the lower universe. "Earth..." Austin whispered softly, his voice dropping an octave as his vertical golden dragon pupils burned with absolute, cold wrath. Princess Clara tapped her silver star-compass rapidly, her scholar mind analyzing the spatial coordinates and transit velocities. "The telemetry logs confirm it," Clara reported, her voice crisp and urgent. "While High Sovereign Makor drew the attention of the entire universe at the Grand Colosseum, he dispatched a full secondary legio
Chapter 176: Boarding the Flagship
The spatial floor fractured into millions of glowing silver spiderwebs as the Syndicate Master launched himself across the void. Eight cybernetic arms whirred at hyper-velocity, driving eight spatial-warping blades toward Austin’s throat. Austin didn't wait on the Vanguard deck. He kicked off the star-iron prow, executing a fluid arc through the pitch-black void. ZIP! Austin met the cybernetic warlord mid-air, drawing his golden soul-blade in a single, imperceptible motion. CLANG! A blinding shockwave of compressed spatial force detonated between them, blowing away the surrounding dark matter clouds. Austin landed lightly on the scorched metal deck of the flagship’s main command bridge, his black tunic settling around his shoulders. The Syndicate Master touched down thirty paces away, his eight spatial blades whirring in synchronized death
Chapter 175: The Void Syndicate’s Ambush
The harsh green searchlights of a thousand dark iron dreadnoughts flooded the deck of the Vance Vanguard war fortress. Cold, suffocating void pressure pressed against the warship’s defensive barriers, while the synthesized voice of the Void Syndicate’s commodore echoed across the pitch-black void. "Fire all primary batteries," the masked commander cold-bloodedly ordered from the holographic projection. "Erase them from the star-charts." BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Simultaneously, hundreds of capital-grade dark matter cannons on the surrounding dreadnoughts ignited. Massive beams of hyper-compressed black plasma and anti-matter energy tore through the empty void, converging on Austin’s single floating war fortress from every conceivable spatial angle. The raw energy output was enough to melt an entire planetary core into liquid slag. "Defensive arrays to absolute maximum!" Lord Aston bellowed, his voice straining a
Chapter 174: The Pursuit into the Abyss
The central plaza of the imperial palace fell into a quiet, heavy stillness as the residual black mist dissolved into the white marble steps. High Sovereign Makor’s physical body was destroyed, his false narrative laid bare, and his imperial seat reduced to smoking rubble. Across the Central Realm, the chaotic tide of the battle began to turn. Without Makor’s core array actively harvesting their vitality, the spectating sect masters and corporate elders unleashed their full, unsuppressed power. Joined by the heavy dragon-artillery from Lord Aston’s war fortress, the allied forces swept through the remaining void demon swarms, clearing the cloud-palaces sector by sector. Princess Clara landed near the palace steps, her silver star-compass hovering steadily between her palms. Beside her, Linus deactivated his beast-fusion, resting his hands on his knees as he caught his breath. "The central realm network is complete
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