Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"The control system of Demon No. 1 is collapsing! We are doing our best to repair the warship!" As the demon soldier exclaimed, the entire warship fell into chaos.

Countless crew members hurriedly shuttled between various passages, trying their best to save the crumbling warship.

Morgana stood in the command center, her eyes fixed on the screen showing the demon warships being destroyed one after another.

Her eyes were filled with anger and hatred, and she gnashed her teeth and said, "Bitch Empire! How dare you betray us!"

Black Wind walked up to Morgana. He was one of Morgana's right-hand men. He frowned and asked, "What should we do now, Queen?"

Morgana turned her head to look at Heifeng, and then casually responded: "I still have to resurrect that reckless man Atto, he is our important fighting force. As for what that bitch Kaisha will do next..." Morgana's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile.

She knew very well that Kesha would not give up easily. After all, so many little angels had died at the hands of the Human Empire.

Kai'Sa will definitely take action, and it will probably be a fierce revenge. Morgana thought to herself that she must be prepared to deal with it.

After complaining a few words, Morgana resolutely turned around and left the command center.

Her steps were firm and decisive, as if she had made up her mind to face the coming attack of the Human Empire.

And in the Mero Nebula, everything developed just as Morgana expected.

In the Melo Heaven, Queen Kesha sat on the throne that reached into the clouds. Her face, as cold as ice and snow, revealed a hint of disbelief.

"You tell me, the Human Empire actually betrayed us? And used us to fight against the devil?" Kesha's voice was as cold as ice, echoing in the vast and magnificent palace.

Dozens of second-generation angels half-kneeling in front of her trembled uncontrollably. They lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Kaisha, and answered tremblingly:

"Yes, the Empire suddenly attacked us, and all the angel warriors with me were killed..."

Kesha glanced at the angels around her with a sharp gaze, and an indescribable grief surged in her heart.

She had originally sent out a full 2,000 powerful second-generation angel warriors, but now only less than 100 have returned. Add to that the 6,500 angel warriors still stationed in the Angel Nebula, and the 2,000 angel warriors sent to other civilizations as guardians, and the influence of the first-generation angels on the battlefield has become negligible.

Kesha was fully aware of the seriousness of the situation and gave the order without hesitation: "Inform Pan Zhen immediately and let him be fully prepared! At the same time, order all space civilizations that believe in justice and order to enter a state of combat readiness!" Her tone was firm and decisive, showing that she had a clear understanding of the upcoming challenges.

However, the angel Chase raised doubts: "What about the demons? Shouldn't we be together with the demons..."

Kaisha interrupted her and said in a deep voice: "I will go find Morgana myself and negotiate with her. In addition, I will also let Carl come forward. The next war will affect the fate of each and every one of us."

As Kesha finished her words, all the defensive weapons and Sky Blade warships on the Mello Celestial Palace instantly entered a state of high alert.

The whole scene was tense and solemn, as if a storm was about to come.

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"Wuhu! Garden World!" Accompanied by a burst of excited shouts, an extremely huge Kterax-class transport ship slowly landed on the airport of Super God Earth.

Immediately afterwards, teams of neatly-organized and well-trained Astra Militarum soldiers from the 1st Regiment of Audisius filed out, walking down from the transport ships with firm steps.

Hank, dressed in the uniform of a political commissar, led the soldiers of the First Regiment of Audisius out in a heroic manner.

At the front of the team, a majestic regimental flag bearer held high the lightning flag, which symbolizes glory and power, and followed Hank closely.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd: "Look, it's the man with the black skeleton!" A soldier standing next to Hank pointed to the other side in surprise.

Everyone's eyes turned over there, and they saw a group of soldiers from the Skeleton Army wearing black force feedback power armor walking towards them with steady steps.

"Skeletons are not afraid of death. That's a nice way of saying it." The soldier from the Audisius Regiment muttered softly.

However, before he could finish his words, he was glared at by several Skeleton Regiment soldiers, and he was so scared that he quickly shut his mouth.

"Okay, shut up! You'll behave yourself after a whipping." Looking at the Skeleton Regiment soldiers walking away, Hank said to the soldiers around him with a look of disappointment on his face.

"The new army is the favorite of the Military Affairs Department. Their first three Guards Corps were all tough guys who fought in the Siege of Terra. How can we compare with them? And it seems that they have expanded to eight Corps now. Although the other Corps are not composed of the tough guys who participated in the Siege of Terra, they have all participated in the Apocalypse. Those who crawled out of the pile of corpses are not comparable to you little bastards. Now you little bastards, just go to our garrison!"

After Hank told the officers of each company about the garrison location, he then chose to report to the headquarters with a few officers.

"Hurry up! Go faster!"

A transport ship with a special marking landed on the ground, and tens of thousands of auxiliary troops arrived at the battlefield under the escort of hundreds of fully armed Astra Militarum soldiers.

Tianhe City

"The Redemption Brigade has delivered the goods, and we will bring judgment to the enemy!" Along with these words, a soldier in green military uniform and armor stood next to a missile with a special logo, looking firmly into the distance, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

Then he took a deep breath and spoke to the officer who came to answer his call through the intercom.

"Received. Please check immediately to see if the goods are complete." A cold voice came from the other end of the intercom, without any emotion, but full of majesty and command.

After hearing the instructions, the two soldiers acted quickly. They walked in neat steps to one of the missiles and then carefully opened a cover.

The lid was slowly opened, and the scene before their eyes was horrifying. In front of the soldiers was a beating brain tissue!

It is wrapped in dense wires, as if it were a precious work of art.

"Report to the commander, the cargo is intact!" There was a hint of nervousness and excitement in the soldier's voice.

"We are ready to transport it to the battlefield, and then it will be time for it to perform."

"Understood, sir"

The soldier's cold and ruthless voice sounded under his gas mask, and then several soldiers quickly closed the lid and stuffed the missiles one by one back into the warehouse.

"The Redemption Brigade, the first regiment has applied to participate in this operation."