Mars.

  A cliff over two thousand meters high was polished to be as smooth as a mirror, on the rock wall of two thousand meters high and one thousand meters wide, more than ten giant statues of gods were carved from top to bottom, each statue surrounded by colorful celestial bodies. The radiant stars, comets with long tails, and shooting stars, these celestial bodies surrounded the giant statues like a multitude of stars surrounding the moon, making them look even more majestic and sacred.

  Right in the middle of the rock wall, there is a gigantic gate that is over 100 meters high and more than 60 meters wide. The gate, which conforms to the golden ratio, is carved with countless intricate and beautiful patterns. Row after row of patterns wrap around the entire gate from top to bottom. The patterns, wrapped in special alloy and coated with some kind of crystal material, shine brightly in the sunlight, as if it were a gate leading to heaven.

  A thick, several-meter blue glow screen covered the cliff face, also covering the portal and the three hundred Romanesque warriors standing on the saucer-shaped flying craft beyond it.

  Golden armor, crimson cloak, specially-made six-meter-long energy axe, and a high-energy lightsaber at the waist, these Roman warriors are obviously elite.

  A small spaceship was slowly flying into the huge gate, along the ten-kilometer-long metal corridor behind it, and in front of it was a small city surrounded by a thick energy shield. The ring-shaped city was divided into nine distinct layers inside and outside, with buildings getting higher as they approached the center of the city. The core area of the city consisted of a group of eighteen Gothic-style tower buildings over 600 meters high. All the buildings were made up of gold and silver, and every building was decorated to be extremely luxurious and beautiful like a work of art.

  Borbur Holum knelt on one knee in the middle of a magnificent temple in the center of the city, behind him were three thousand Roman high-ranking warriors and sixty thousand spiritual servants kneeling on one knee. Thirty golden warships with cigar-shaped heads and hulls that rose like blooming flower petals from midship to stern were moored in the center of the square, these six-hundred-meter-long warships were the essence of the Holum family's wealth.

  On the high steps of the grand hall, a tall and majestic Roman middle-aged man stood. A set of exquisite armor made up of tens of thousands of golden scale-shaped plates hung on his body, and with the deep purple cloak embroidered with golden patterns behind him, this Roman, whose entire body was wrapped in a thick two-meter blue flame, looked like a god.

  Nan Cetto Holmw, the current head of the Holmw family, one of the two imperial families of Rome, First Consul of the Roman Senate, and holder of the highest military authority in Rome, with power only below that of the Roman Emperor and the High Priest of the Pantheon.

  Nakht Holwurm gazed out upon the mighty army before him, three thousand high-ranking warriors imbued with powerful spiritual energies, sixty thousand fanatically loyal and elite Bolkor troops, plus thirty of the latest generation of 'Holy Light' mainstay warships of House Holwurm, a force capable of crushing three reinforced Earth Terran regiments in a frontal battlefield.

  "Polport, my weak and incompetent son!" Nanket's voice was low, stern, and powerful, his massive spiritual energy fluctuating with his tone, the air rippling with invisible waves, all the Roman warriors and spirit servants bowed their heads in awe.

  Borbert's forehead was stuck to the cold ground, his body trembling.

  The aurora power plant, Polport's cowardice and incompetence were exposed. He was threatened by Gu Xiechen with a nuclear reactor explosion and abandoned his equipment in a panic. He had become a laughing stock for the family. If he wasn't the eldest son of Nanke Tuo Holm, if Nanke Tuo Holm didn't dote on Polport's mother so much, Polport would have been banished to a cold palace long ago and wouldn't have gotten any attention from the family again, let alone inherit the family's power.

  But his father was Nicator Holum, a powerful, strong and robust Roman.

  Boluo Bo Te was secretly smiling in a place where others couldn't see him.

  "Polgara, my son. This is your last chance to prove yourself!" Narakyte Holwrm said calmly: "Lead the family's loyal warriors, go to that beautiful planet and make achievements. Destroy the Earthlings' fleet, destroy the Earthlings' ground forces, kill any Earthling you see. Let the great name of the Holwrm family fly over that planet, let the Earthlings tremble at the mention of 'Holwrm'."

  "I'll do it!" Polport replied with a bow.

  "You must do it!" Nuktuk Hrolm said calmly: "The nine imperial families have all dispatched their own family forces. According to our Roman tradition, there are three months for you young people to freely exert themselves and hunt those poor Earthlings freely. Three months later, the Roman army will set out on its journey. In these three months, establish enough merit, not only for the Hrolm family but also for yourself, you must work hard."

  "I understand, this time I won't let you down, Honorable Father." Borbert took a deep breath.

  The nine great elector families of the Roman Empire are going to war together, what a grand occasion it has been for many years! Hunting, hunting those filthy and backward Earthlings, establishing merits in bloody killings, making the name of Holm forever remembered in the history books of Rome, this is too exciting!

  Of course, if it weren't for that son of a bitch kneeling behind me, everything would be even more perfect.

  Behind Borbert was a young man of about two meters and one zero in height, with the Roman people's characteristic golden long hair and white skin, but a pair of eyes were black. The mixed-blood youth wearing the same golden energy armor knelt down about two meters away from Borbert's back, his head lowered quietly looking at a grain of sand on the ground, as if it contained all the secrets of the universe.

  His dark eyes were calm and devoid of warmth, his motionless body without a hint of vitality. This young man gave people the feeling of being like a vast ocean, impossible to fathom.

  "A base-born half-breed." Borthok's eyes narrowed unpleasantly.

  "Ducate Holstrom." Nanket Holstrom said faintly, "You successfully passed the Kristo fusion ceremony. Given that you have a humble bloodline in your other half, this is a remarkable achievement. Therefore, I grant you formal membership in the Holstrom family. You must understand that this gift is not easily obtained."

  "From today on, you are the shadow of your brother Polporthe Holm, you are his companion star, his brilliance will shine upon you, and your name will also be recorded in the annals of the Romans because of Polporthe Holm. Remember your place, do what you should do. This time out, you are Polporthe's deputy!"

  Dukate Holm nodded slowly, his eyes still fixed on that one small grain of sand.

  Nakht Holstrom gazed at Dukat Holstrom with a cold, unfeeling expression. He said in a flat tone: "So, brave warriors of House Holstrom, now depart! Tear apart all the Earthlings you see before you and grasp tightly the planet that the great Black Hole God has bestowed upon us!"

  Pausing for a moment, Nuktuk Holm added: "In accordance with the resolution of this Supreme Ruling Council, the family that makes the greatest contribution this time will own one-fifth of the resources of that planet. For the sake of the family, fight bravely and go! Your names will be engraved in the temple of the family, go!"

  Three thousand Roman warriors and sixty thousand Luminari footmen cheered loudly as they marched aboard the family's latest flagship under the command of Polpotholm.

  Thirty sacred light main battleships roared and rose into the air, high-temperature plasma flames swept across the entire square, but not a single hair on Southcrete Holm's head was blown.

  The nine great elector families of the Roman Empire had a total of 340 large warships taking off from Mars, accelerating to sub-light speed in one-seventh less time than the Earth Federation's warships, and then quickly entering sub-space curvature light-speed cruising. The private army of the nine great elector families, tens of thousands of high-ranking Roman warriors, hundreds of thousands of Ling tribe servants, 340 large warships, this powerful armed force swept across the vast starry sea, rushing straight to the Alpha Star Domain.

  At the same time as the Romans set off, outside a small island in the western Pacific Ocean, three 360-meter-long second-class warships were gently heaving with the waves.

  Hua stood on the outer deck of a warship, quietly looking ahead at an old man with white hair wearing a crimson Taoist robe. Standing beside him were nearly a thousand young men and women dressed in various attire.

  "You are the elite of the younger generation of Asian Taoist Alliance, each and every one of you has achieved great accomplishments."

  "Your mission is to go to that planet, find the evil dragon, and get the bamboo scroll in his hand. Also, carefully explore the planet to see if there are any other ancestral caves left behind by your predecessors. Apart from this, you don't need to pay attention to anything else. Don't pay attention to the orders of the Earth Federation, nor the Romans. You only need to complete your own mission."

  "We, the older generation, must abide by our original oath and not leave Earth, so you all this time going forward, everything can only rely on yourselves. The future is destined to be extremely perilous, this is also a test for you all. Remember to watch out for each other, don't lose face for our Asian Dao Alliance."

  "Yes!" shouted Huahua and other young men and women in unison, after which they all rushed into the warship.

  A few minutes later, three secondary warships took to the air. Eight large transport ships, each 450 meters long, also rose from the surface of the sea on the other side of the small island, carrying a total of 12,000 elite warriors from various major forces under the Asian Dao Alliance.

  Two fleets of roughly equal size took off almost simultaneously from the Vatican and the Grand Canyon in North America. The three fleets then headed for the moon, using the lunar gravity to adjust their course before accelerating further.

  Thirty-six hours after the departure of these three small fleets, the main force of the Earth Federation Army finally gathered and set off slowly to the high-pitched military song.

  330 first-class warships over 500 meters in length, 450 second-class warships between 300 and 360 meters in length, more than 700 third-class warships nearly 200 meters in length, over 1,000 heavy patrol boats between 80 and 120 meters in length, and more than 2,000 fast assault ships. In addition, there were more than 900 giant and large transport ships requisitioned from major mining companies. The massive fleet carried 200 main ground force divisions, 38 million people, and all the necessary equipment and supplies.

  The Galactic Federation fleet was filled with loud slogans, countless soldiers shouting "Charge, charge", the fleet accelerated at its fastest speed and charged towards the Alpha Starfield.

  Traveling on the Star of Immortals, Gu Xie was gnawing on a large piece of spiritual fungus, staring blankly at Xin Jia who was excitedly bustling around that Golden Crow Heavenly Fire Pillar.

  A large amount of rare metal ore was thrown into the flame column and melted into a liquid, and Xin Jia's mysterious handprint was stamped on it. A chain as thick as a sea bowl slowly took shape.

  The extremely bored and poor Xiaoyi finally found a new topic.

  "Xin Jia, how many people do you think we can attract to visit Xianxing this time?"

  "Superior one, Xin Jia doesn't know."

  "Hmm, you think there will be 300,000 people?" Gu Xie's eyes narrowed with excitement: "300,000 people, this battle is really going to be spectacular!"

  Xin Jia didn't make a sound. Gu Xiechen couldn't have imagined in his dreams that the army he had been lured by with just one piece of intelligence would be so numerous.

  All troops are making a desperate dash through hyperspace to be the first to find that wormhole.

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