When the Supreme Divine Disciple angrily rushed towards the location of the fourth formation, the fourth formation had already plunged into chaos as if the sky had collapsed.

The artificial god was defeated!

Although it was just a fake god, it was still defeated by someone!

If even it died so decisively and neatly in the face of Bai Fu, how should they face Bai Fu?

No one knew.

Now, the only thing they could do was to desperately pray, pray that the Supreme Divine Disciple would hurry up and arrive. That way, relying on the super defensive line formed by the grand fleet, they could still have a sliver of hope for survival. Otherwise, they would all meet their end here today.

The Void Power that Bai Fu exhibited just a moment ago made it clear to everyone that trying to escape from her grasp was almost impossible.

"Inform the Alliance frontline command of what's happening here; they can start taking action over there!"

With Bai Fu's command, the players near her immediately contacted the players engaged in battle with the main forces of the Apostle Holy City.

Through those players, the battle report from this side reached the ears of Bulalo, Fitz, and the Metal Lord at an incredible speed.

"What did you just say?"

After hearing Bulalo's recount, the Emperor Odoacer of the Rebirth Empire stared at Bulalo as if he wanted to devour him with his eyes.

Although he hadn't personally fought against the artificial god of the Apostle Holy City like Demetri, he had observed the artificial god up close through Demetri's memories, and thus he knew how powerful the artificial god was.

It was the kind of power that made one feel their soul begin to crumble just at a glance!

For this reason, when Bai Fu said she would take on the task of attacking the fourth formation alone to create an opportunity for the Alliance, he, along with others in the virtual conference room, tried to dissuade Bai Fu.

It wasn't that he didn't believe in Bai Fu.

After all the experiences before, his level of belief in Bai Fu was no less than that of Bulalo standing before him.

He believed that, given enough time, Bai Fu would surely become stronger than the fake god from the Apostle Holy City and might even surpass the Supreme Divine Disciple.

However, wasn't Bai Fu lacking time now?

One must know that only a few years had passed since she advanced to Super Supreme.

For an ordinary Super Supreme, they might not even touch the edge of a transformation in a few years, and Bai Fu had already raised her power to the level of three transformations in such a short time. That was impressive enough, and one shouldn't expect too much.

However...

"Your Majesty, you didn't mishear, Bai Fu has already taken down the artificial god summoned by the Apostle Holy City," Bulalo repeated.

"I..."

Odoacer was so shocked he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Bai Fu had taken down the artificial god, and in less than half an hour!

Honestly, he wouldn't dare to dream so exaggeratedly.

"Bai Fu, she is truly a miracle maker!" Bulalo smiled and nodded towards Odoacer's virtual image. Then he turned and shouted at the people in the bridge, "The artificial god is dead, the Apostle Holy City's side won't sit still for sure. Now, it's our time to take the stage. I, Bulalo, as the Alliance Commander, hereby order, launch a full-scale attack!"

Kill! Kill! Kill!

These Supers and Dominators from the three cosmic civilizations had been suppressed for too long.

Now they finally welcomed a real opportunity for counterattack, how could they remain seated?

Stain the starry sky red with blood, laying the road to victory to the Long Range Pit.

Charge!

One after another, Supers and Dominators rushed out of the bridge leading their respective fleets towards the main fleet of the Apostle Holy City.

While everyone was immersed in joy, only Odoacer had a slight sense of poignancy in his eyes.

This world needs a Saintess like Bai Fu.

Yet, this world finds it hard to accommodate a Saintess like Bai Fu.

"Your Majesty?"

Noticing the unusual expression on Odoacer's face, Bulalo, who was about to leave, called out in confusion.

"Are you alright?"

Odoacer walked to the window of his office. Through it, he could see the bustling Imperial Mother Star.

This planet carried much.

It carried the Radiance of the Imperial Royal Family, the glory of the Imperial nobility, the rise and fall of Imperial commerce and industry, and the dreams of countless ordinary people.

Glory that spanned over thirty thousand years gathered on this small planet, forming an incredibly heavy burden, this burden...

"I often sigh," Odoacer's voice sounded somewhat ethereal, as if it didn't belong to that moment, "The imperial throne wasn't meant to be inherited by me. My elder brother, Oda Bal, he was born with a racial potential score as high as 93, he was the heartthrob of thousands of young girls, he possessed the most elevated courage, the keenest instincts, the most reliable decisions, and the most proper manners. From the moment he was born, the whole empire was calling out his name, he was the one everyone expected, he was born to make the empire greater."

As Odoacer spoke, Bulalo couldn't help but recall that crown prince who embodied valor, gentility, and wisdom throughout his life.

Back then, everything was so wonderful.

However, the much-anticipated Crown Prince Oda Bal died in a void expedition.

His death brought about a chain reaction.

The elderly Emperor passed away shortly afterward, overwhelmed with grief.

The Elder Council had to step in urgently, placing Duke Odoacer, who had never received orthodox Crown Prince education, on the throne as Emperor.

In truth, Odoacer wasn't a suitable candidate for the Emperor at all.