Global Era of Star trekking

Chapter 1900: Chapter 921: I Am Song Chi—Lord of All Heavens Ruins Market_2

"Buzz!"

Just as it was about to be completely annihilated, a shadow of an ancient chessboard flashed and disappeared on the warship’s body, and the soon-to-collapse ship quickly returned to its original state as if rewound—[Time Chess Board] component Feature "Twelve Lives Life and Death Chess" was triggered in this Bottomless Abyss for the first time.

However, the attacking mythical demons did not pause, and even more violent attacks followed one after another.

On the other side, the [Heavenly Ruins Cang Qiong] also shattered after withstanding several rounds of concentrated fire, but similarly restored to its original state in the flicker of the chessboard shadow.

Revival, fierce battle, being sunk again, revival again...

The two warship avatars, by relying on the heaven-defying ability of the [Time Chess Board], persisted like two stubborn nails at the forefront of the battle line, repeatedly returning from the brink of destruction, continuing a seemingly endless fight.

But ultimately, revivals are limited, and complete resurrection is not possible. The two warships are like candles in the wind, not knowing when they will be completely extinguished.

Behind them, the main fleet of the Torch Civilization, having lost its strongest barrier, saw its casualty numbers skyrocket under the endless demon tide.

The explosion flames of the warships stretched endlessly, with each extinguished flame signifying the fall of hundreds or even thousands of Torch Ship Captains.

Despair began to spread.

All Torch Ship Captains waited, hoping for that order to retreat from the rear United Fleet command.

They had already paid a far more severe price than expected: three out of five Mythical Immortal Ship avatars were lost, one mythical enslaved creature was dead and two heavily injured, and the overall fleet losses had exceeded sixty percent, which already amounted to a crippling, civilization-shaking loss.

Yet, that eagerly anticipated order never came.

The command centers controlled by the four Transcendent Civilizations remained chillingly silent about this.

As if the Torch Civilization’s expedition fleet’s bloody battles and even its impending annihilation were just a cold, acceptable series of numbers in their "breakthrough" plan.

Sadness, despair, unwillingness... various emotions burned in the hearts of the surviving Torch Ship Captains.

Yet they still did not retreat, nor could they speak of retreat.

Because behind them lay the survival of the entire Torch Civilization.

If they were to retreat on their own, the four Transcendent Forces would probably settle accounts with the Torch Humanity immediately.

All they could do was fight to the death until the last warship, the last Torch Ship Captain.

As the Torch Expedition Fleet fell into a desperate situation and the surviving captains were resolved to fight to the death, a long-unheard, indescribably authoritative will suddenly echoed through the highest authority in the Torch Network, directly sounding in the highest Torch communication group chat.

"That’s enough, Jiang Yuan, activate the [Ruins Market Projection Rank], from now on... leave it to me."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuan and the other three, who had originally looked heavy-faced with rage rising in their eyes, instantly rejoiced.

They understood Song Chi very well, knowing he was not someone who spoke carelessly, so Jiang Yuan, with almost no hesitation, turned his thoughts, and inside the [Shenxia Jiuli Ship] warship avatar, a mysterious market-engraved token that had remained dormant suddenly activated at this moment.

Buzz—

At the moment the token flashed with light, an indescribable, majestic aura surpassing ordinary myths, like an ancient beast waking from eons of slumber, descended grandly over the entire [Molten Hell Abyss].

Above the Vault of Heaven, the eternally rolling dark red clouds were forcibly parted and dispersed by an invisible mighty power, and endless purple mist energy emerged from nothing, rolling and spreading, enveloping the battlefield spanning countless light-years in an instant.

Under countless astonished gazes, the vast purple mist rapidly converged and condensed, finally forming a towering, ancient projection exuding a supreme aura across the Myriad Realms.

It was the [Zhu Tian Ruins Market].

The moment the ruins market projection solidified, an indifferent gaze fell from the depths of that projection, scanning the brutal battles below, as if containing the trajectories of all heavens’ destruction, and epochal cycles of reincarnation.

Then, under Song Chi’s will, the ruins market projection covering the Vault of Heaven slightly trembled, and a colossal hand formed of boundless purple mist, seemingly slow yet transcending the concepts of time and space, lightly waved toward the endless Demon Clan army below.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, no phenomena of rule collapse.

But with just a casual wave, the originally surging, seemingly all-devouring black tide-like Demon Clan army was brushed over as if by an invisible hand.

Billions of hideous demons, whether low-ranked Molten Fire Demons, powerful Flame Demons and Demons, or those twisted demonized Buddha Soldiers, upon contact with that purple mist energy, silently disintegrated and collapsed into ashes, dissipating into the abyss.

Across the entire frontline, the originally impenetrable Demon Clan formation was forcibly erased by a huge section, creating a vacuum area spanning billions of miles.

The power of a single strike was terrifyingly immense.

However, after all this was done, the purple mist giant hand did not pursue victory or completely eradicate the remaining Demon Clan army but instead slowly retracted, along with the towering ruins market projection, suspended above the Vault of Heaven, emanating a chilling pressure.

The next moment, Song Chi’s cold gaze penetrated the endless space distance, passing through the layers of alliance warships and defense lines, landing precisely in the direction of the All Heavens Star Sea Alliance Army headquarters where the four Transcendent Civilizations were stationed.