Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 2387: Hope Expedition!



Chapter 2387: Hope Expedition!

The sudden appearance of dazzling golden light was like a supernova explosion, erupting suddenly at the moment when the fleet rushed towards the defense line of the polluted army.

The terrifying light even made all the star sector leaders present subconsciously stretch out their hands to block the dazzling divine light.

They are not there.

But there is no doubt that if they were present at the time, they would definitely be able to clearly feel the huge fluctuations brought about by that power.

And the next moment.

When the scene reappeared, all the sector leaders present, including the World Eaters, were completely shocked.

A huge gap was torn in the high black wall of the polluted ones, and the huge eye of fear that ran across the star region quickly became distorted and dimmed under the golden curtain.

It was a golden curtain.

It also looks like a golden border made of gold.

Rumble...

It spread rapidly in all directions with an unimaginable speed, centered on that fleet!

All the polluted people who came into contact with the golden border were quickly evaporated and annihilated like water falling into lava. It was like a real domain of God, destroying anyone who approached.

Everyone stayed where they were at this moment.

It was like a miracle.

The Broken Eye was collapsing rapidly within the golden border at an unimaginable speed.

Billions of polluted people almost collapsed in this war. The high walls they built and the defense lines they guarded were useless in front of that fleet. They were as fragile as paper.

The picture also stopped abruptly at this moment.

But all the sector leaders present did not say a word.

They were still immersed in the huge shock and the glorious miracle.

"Savior……"

this moment.

These three words appeared in all of their minds almost at the same time.

An unknown force led by an unknown being descended upon their world that was on the verge of collapse in this panic of doomsday.

If there really is a savior in this world.

Then maybe...

This is the scene in front of us.

In a very short period of time, this image was spread to all the frontier star regions controlled by the Protoss coalition. No matter whether it was the world of technology or the world of magic, no matter it was the world of wilderness or the world of machinery, this short image, which lasted only a few minutes, spread as quickly as a virus.

It's like a shot in the arm.

In that distant star region that perhaps the creatures on earth like them will never be able to reach in their lifetime, an expedition against the polluted people appeared before them.

Have you ever cried for a moment because of a scene that is thousands of kilometers away from you?

Even though you don't know who they are.

Even though you have never met or interacted with them.

But for those who have watched their hometowns fall and were forced to leave their homeland, when you see someone swinging a butcher knife at your enemies, will you scream to the sky?

The Gods Council is also very clear about this.

In an era filled with despair, the positive impact of this scene will be unprecedented.

Because in the two years since the catastrophe broke out, as they retreated to the frontier star regions, more and more people understood the desperate situation they were facing at this moment. Almost every day, countless people gave up hope and chose to end their lives.

Even their army had been mired in the shadow of failure for too long.

They desperately need a win!

We need a ray of hope!

"No matter what the cost! We must establish contact with that force!"

"Send out all the scouts! Go to every star region! Go to every territory! Find them! Bring them our news! Tell them! In the wilderness of the universe, there is still a group of interstellar survivors!"

"No matter who you are, no matter whether you need us or not, we are willing to fight alongside you!"

"Fight this doomsday together with you!"

That day.

In the major frontier star regions, thousands of messengers were dispatched from one planet after another.

Some of them board spaceships, some travel across the starry sky, and even though this inefficient method may make it very likely that their only chance of getting lost and annihilated in the dark and uninhabited deep space, they still continue to rush forward.

At the same time, countless messengers voluntarily stepped into the curvature space, allowing the turbulence of that space to submerge them.

Maybe...maybe!

Maybe some lucky person can withstand the annihilation of the curvature space, avoid the tearing of space, and be sent to the area locked by that force in the endless void, pass on the information here and let them know of our existence.

And that's enough.

Because at this moment, at least you let us know...

We are not alone.

……

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[Two years after the second great crash of the interstellar calendar. ]

[The Protoss coalition in the Frontier Star Region sent countless messengers to the entire universe.]

Countless messengers died in the turbulence of the curvature space, and countless messengers were lost in the vast uninhabited deep space, but they still continued to fight.

This massive mobilization was also called the Messenger Expedition for a long time.

But then.

Many people who have experienced that period would rather call it...

Hope expedition.

……

……

"Unbelievable! Lin, there are already thirty of them! If we add the Broken Eyes sealed by the Captain, the total number is over fifty!"

In the abyss, the self-bound angel looked at Lin En and his group who had returned again with fiery eyes.

This was an unexpected result.

Within a day, continuous and high-frequency raids almost wiped out nearly half of the Broken Eyes that were contaminated and spread throughout the main universe.

This is something that is unimaginable no matter when it happens.

And a look of relief also appeared on Lynn's face in the interstellar fortress.

This expedition was unexpectedly smooth. Although they encountered many attacks from the enemy's spirits along the way, their strategy of retreating at the first sign of trouble allowed them to further expand their advantage.

It can be said.

This battle almost completely destroyed the Broken God Realm’s thousands of years of layout.

Especially after the loss of these dozens of important nodes, it will become increasingly difficult for them to further create Broken Eyes in the main universe.

"Captain, how's the situation over there?"

Lin En took a short rest, recovered his lost strength, and asked the mistress who was in charge of the abyss.

The voice of the self-bound angel soon came, saying:

"Don't worry. We haven't encountered any particularly difficult problems so far. Although there have been a few casualties, it has little impact on the overall operation."


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