The battle eventually reached its climax.
The starry sky had already become unrecognizable, with broken warships drifting endlessly through space.
Countless asteroids had vanished entirely, and even the nearby planets had suffered varying degrees of destruction from the terrifying shockwaves spreading across the battlefield.
At this moment, Pei Shuanzhen stood alone amidst the endless cosmos. The crimson spear in his hand dripped with blood, and his armor carried countless cracks, yet the aura radiating from his body remained overwhelming, like an ancient god of war who had returned from a forgotten age.
Across from him, the remnants of the Stellar Empire fleet had completely lost all fighting spirit.
Fear filled every face, despair occupying every heart.
They simply could not understand, how could a mere Tier-11 lifeform defeat an entire interstellar fleet?
How could someone cross a major realm and suppress a commander empowered by a stellar formation?
