Chapter 417 The Death Star opens the way

""Boom boom boom! ! ! ! "

The deafening loud noise echoed in the endless universe, as if it was about to break through the constraints of time and space. Suddenly, a dazzling green beam of light came rushing like lightning. With unparalleled power and majesty, it bombarded straight towards a peaceful planet.

In an instant, the sky collapsed! The planet hit by the green beam seemed to be violently kneaded by an invisible giant hand, and instantly fell apart.

Huge rock plates collided and squeezed each other, bursting out countless debris and smoke; raging fire swept across the entire surface, swallowing up everything; the atmosphere could not withstand such a powerful impact and burst apart.

Immediately afterwards, this once vibrant planet gradually dissipated in this dark universe and turned into a faint wisp of ashes.

Thousands of ordinary people and Korhal warriors living on this planet disappeared without a trace in the vast universe like fireworks.

And the source of this tragic tragedy turned out to be the launch port of the terrifying Death Star!

The Death Star was like a huge steel fortress, following closely behind the large army.

It is surrounded by densely packed Star Destroyers, as well as various frigates and cruisers. They are like loyal guards, closely guarding the Death Star in the middle.

Any enemy that attempts to counterattack will be met with brutal firepower from the Star Destroyer.

"Attention all! All battleships immediately disperse with the Death Star as the core! While ensuring the safety of the Death Star, quickly clean up this galaxy!"

Following Grand Admiral Thrawn's order, the branch fleet with multiple powerful Executor-class battleships as the core quickly launched into action like an arrow from a string.

The hulls of these behemoths shuttled between many planets that had been reduced to ruins like lightning.

Marshal Thrawn wore a white navy uniform and stood steadily on the deck of the huge dreadnought. His sharp and deep eyes scanned the entire battlefield indifferently. Under the fierce bombardment of the powerful firepower of Star Destroyers and Death Stars, countless planets were instantly shattered into pieces of debris like fragile glass balls, like a gorgeous but cruel cosmic fireworks feast.

In this brief moment, tens of billions of innocent lives were wiped out under the control of Grand Admiral Thrawn.

Facing such a tragic scene, Grand Admiral Thrawn had no expression on his face, but he silently prayed in his heart: "The Emperor is above, please protect me." He knew that he had a great mission and must carry it out unswervingly.

At this moment, the only remaining Korhal fleet on the battlefield finally could no longer hold back and launched a final charge.

They attempt to break through the current stalemate with their fearless courage.

However, in the face of the Star Destroyer's impenetrable and powerful firepower network, the efforts of these brave men seemed so feeble and ineffective, it was simply a ridiculous joke.

One after another, the Korhal battleships rushed forward without hesitation, but were ruthlessly destroyed by ferocious artillery fire before they could see the enemy clearly.

They turned into dazzling fireballs in space and exploded one after another, like bright fireworks blooming in the night sky.

"We need support! We need support! The Imperial warships have destroyed 3 of our squadrons!"

A communication sent at the last moment by a battleship that had been caught in an explosion, and then the battleship was caught in the explosion.

At this moment, Mengska was pacing back and forth in the main control room like a frightened bird, and his nervous heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

Every little sound made him tremble and tremble with fear.

He clenched his fists tightly, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, soaking his clothes, but he didn't notice it.

His eyes swept across the door in front of him from time to time, fearing that he would miss any abnormality.

There was a suffocating tension in the room, as if a huge storm was coming. And Mengska stood at the center of this storm, facing unknown fears and challenges alone and helplessly.

Soon what Mengska expected happened. Several fleets he sent were completely wiped out. Not even one of the enemy's warships was destroyed or even seen.

Just when Mengska was nervous, another piece of bad news came.

At the southern end of the vast universe, an even more terrifying imperial fleet appears! Compared with those silver-white Star Destroyers, it looked like a huge beast, which was terrifying.

I saw that the decks of the warships were carefully decorated with dazzling golden church ornaments, exuding a solemn, holy and flawless atmosphere.

Accompanied by bursts of melodious and sacred chants, this mighty battleship cluster crossed the borders of the Korhal Federation like a torrent of steel unstoppable.

""Lord Warmaster, what should we do next? "An officer asked from the side.

Warmaster Horus looked firmly at the star map displayed on the screen. He took a deep breath and said, "Prepare to use virus bombs and drop them on the enemy's military planet. At the same time, prepare for landing on the planet that originally belonged to the Garden World." Prepare."

Following Warmaster Horus's order, the interior of a huge battleship became busy. The soldiers acted quickly and transported a giant silver-white torpedo to the torpedo tube. This torpedo is hundreds of meters long, and its shell shines with an icy light, like a weapon from the end of the world.

A special symbol is engraved on the white warhead of the torpedo - a pattern that symbolizes a virus bomb. This sign made everyone feel a sense of inexplicable awe.

"Prepare to launch viral bombs! Praise Om Messiah!"

Countless mechanical priests shouted loudly. Their voices echoed through the cabin.

The soldiers were concentrating on operating the consoles, and the countdown began. When the countdown ended, the huge torpedo launcher roared, and the silver torpedoes rushed out like lightning and rushed into the distant starry sky.

The Bioeater virus is released from the torpedo warhead, and the horrific virus can spread across the entire planet's surface in minutes.

Virus bombs can easily penetrate the two strong lines of defense of power armor and ventilation devices.

This deadly virus can also cause any biomass to decay and digest at an alarming rate until it turns into a pile of foul-smelling sludge.

In just a few hours, the vast jungles and dense forests were not spared. They gradually decayed and fester under the erosion of the virus, turning into dirty mud lakes one after another.

And when those once-vibrant organic materials rapidly decompose, they release massive amounts of flammable gases.

These gases are like time bombs, lurking quietly, waiting for fate.

Finally, at some point, the flammable gases either combust on their own or are instantly ignited by deliberately dropped incendiary bombs.

In an instant, blazing flames rose into the sky, roaring like a fire dragon, and quickly spread to all parts of the world.

This unprecedented fire was like the end of the world descending on the planet, devouring everything without restraint. Wherever the flames passed, vegetation was wiped out, and the entire planet's surface was burned to the ground, leaving only bare rocks.

What's even more terrifying is that the catastrophe didn't stop there.

The oxygen in the atmosphere cannot escape the scorching heat and burns out one after another, making the environment originally suitable for the existence of life become extremely harsh, and may even completely kill the hope of all life on this planet.

However, all this horror only happened within a few hours.