Federal Calendar 7709, January 4th, evening.
The youngest Legendary Hunter of the Interstellar Hunter Association, and the Grand Druid of the Nature Sect who straddled the line between true and false—Las Loren—entered the view of the demigod-level powerhouses hiding within the Federation in an overwhelmingly dominant way.
His arrival also naturally united three organizations that could each be counted as powerful forces within the Endless Star Realm.
The Nature Sect, the Star Realm Hunter Association, and the Metal Dragon race that resided within the Federation.
Those mysterious figures gathered here preparing to rob the Resistance felt a suffocating heaviness in their chests seeing such an apparent “alliance.”
Countless bitter thoughts collided across this desolate starry void.
“I never expected in my lifetime to see these three scoundrel organizations standing together...”
“This Star Realm really has gone mad!!”
“Unlucky! What terrible luck!!”
“Ladies and gentlemen! Move!! Back to the spatial lanes and keep ambushing other Resistance groups!”
......
In the blink of an eye, the majority of the mysterious figures gathered here left.
Only a few dozen chose to remain; they hovered quietly in the starry sky, scrutinizing that silver, grim beast, their auras stirring subtly.
Those few who stayed were demigod-level powerhouses confident in their own strength.
They believed that even facing the combined forces of these three scoundrel organizations, they still had a fighting chance.
And they tacitly planned to take advantage of the situation later to do something...
The Star Realm was vast; no one should be born fearing another.
You had to try things yourself to know.
Courage was the last piece of equipment a strong person wore.
The Federation in the Endless Star Realm was a game for the brave and the free!!
In the end, who the challenger would be was still uncertain...
With that mindset, the several dozen figures that remained gradually let their auras turn dangerous and violent, and they even began, by mutual understanding, to pick their opponents.
“Ladies and gentlemen, leave that silver dragon to me, how about it?”
“Need any help, friend?”
“No, I prefer a challenge with some difficulty.”
“...Suit yourself.”
“In that case, I’ll take the one on the dragon’s head with the aura like an evil god! I haven’t faced a rule-system type in ages! My blood’s boiling again! Hahaha!”
“I’ll take the third figure from the left among the Nature Sect bunch.”
“I’ll take the one at the very front.”
“I’ll try the first one on the right, the one with an aura like a man-eating plant.”
......
“The one at the back of the Star Realm Hunter Association group is mine.”
“That gray robe whose aura is the hardest to read, I want to spar with them.”
“I pick the black robe with the white skull on the back.”
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“Anyone want to come rob those dragons with me? I heard demigod dragons are worth a fortune...”
“My spirit stone reserves are tight lately, I’ll go for those dragons too.”
“+1...”
“Agreed.”
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“Hey, you dangerous lot, do you think ‘Moonlight’ and ‘Natural’ will send their doppelgangers down?”
“Then let's kill them together?”
“Heh heh... I’d like to score a god-slayer achievement too.”
“How terrifying~ oddly enough I’m excited about this...”
“Going out to earn spirit stones and getting entertainment on the side, not bad, I like it.”
“Hm? You talk as if it’s a given—if Moonlight and Natural actually send their doppelgangers, let’s see who runs?!“
“Life is already hard enough; don’t say such poisonous things, madam.”
“How presumptuous...”
Amid a jumble of clashing thoughts, the mysterious figures hovering silently in the starry void had each already chosen their target.
Pure malice, without any concealment, erupted wildly toward the other side of this barren star region.
All the provocative thoughts the mysterious figures exchanged were public.
So that everyone located in this desolate star region could sense them.
The mysterious figures flying toward Loren and Miss Silver Dragon, upon receiving these unabashed provocations, slowed their movements and then came to a stop in the starry sky.
The mysterious figures from the Star Realm Hunter Association, the Nature Sect, and the Dragon race all halted in the desolate starry field.
Then, with tacit agreement, they all turned their heads.
The same violent, dangerous auras began to erupt from these mysterious figures.
“You guys don’t seem to respect nature very much...”
“No one has dared provoke the Nature Sect like this in a long time.”
“Plant you in this barren starry spot, maybe you’ll make it flourish!”
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“Interesting, so you chose opponents too, huh?”
“Looking for death?!”
“Die!”
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Several angrily charged roars rang out.
“You dare mock the dragons’ dignity! Very well!!! I will crush you!”
“It’s time to make you little whelps learn what the greatest race of the Star Realm is!!”
......
With several dragon roars sounding, the mysterious figures belonging to the Dragon race revealed their true forms one after another!
Seven ancient dragons of different colors appeared in this barren star region!
A gigantic golden dragon, a silver dragon bearing a slight resemblance to Jessistan, a bronze dragon emitting mist all over its body, a crystal dragon radiating dazzling light, a somewhat absent-minded-looking brass dragon.
And a blue dragon crackling with lethal lightning, and a massive red dragon exuding magma aura...
At times, internal conflicts between metal dragons and colored dragons could be temporarily put aside.
Though difficult, it was not impossible.
After humanity became the Star Realm’s strongest legendary race, internal contradictions within the Dragon race unexpectedly shrank considerably.
Especially in the face of the Dragon race’s much-respected “Silver Winged Calamity,” the internal strife between metal and colored dragons seemed far less important.
Jessistan, born a metal dragon but raised by a racist colored dragon, served as the best conciliator between the sides.
The pure-blood dragon supremacist revivalist—Lady Jessistan, the “Silver Winged Calamity”—was a peculiar existence whom both dragon factions called “a venerated elder”...
These seven ancient dragons, each thousands of meters in size, after returning to their true forms, unhesitatingly launched attacks at the several dozen mysterious figures located across the starry void!!
Breaths of different colors and attributes blasted from their mouths!!
With power that swept everything before it, they rushed toward the several dozen mysterious figures!!
The demigod dragons’ mighty breath engulfed this desolate star region!!!
Battle erupted at the slightest touch!!
The most absent-minded-looking ancient brass dragon, after emitting its fiery breath, caused a terrifying azure magical array to flare to life beneath its enormous body!
A spellbound giant, carrying gale and lightning, was born from the magical array!
A magic giant tens of thousands of meters tall stepped forth from the array!
Like an ancient god incarnate, the spell giant commanded unending winds and lightning, bearing the aura of absolute annihilation, charging directly at the dozens of mysterious figures across the starry void!!
“I am the storm!”
A pure dragon tongue roar thundered from the spell giant’s mouth!