Chapter 595: The Galactic Empire vs. the Dark Cult

"How many invaders are there?"

Ebony Maw's voice echoed in the empty command room, and his eyes were fixed on the holographic projection in front of him. It was a real-time picture sent back by the scouts of the Dark Order. On the screen, in the distant starry sky, a group of warships were approaching rapidly. Their appearances were different, but without exception, they all exuded a cold and dangerous atmosphere.

"There are more than a hundred of them, all warships, not predator ships!"

The scout's voice was tense and fast, as if he was afraid of delaying a second. He knew that such intelligence was crucial to the Dark Order, especially at this sensitive moment.

Thanos sat quietly in the center of the command room, his figure looked taller and more majestic in the dim light. There was no expression on his face, as if all this was expected by him. His eyes were deep and dark, as if they could swallow all the light.

"Master, it seems that it is not an accident."

Ebony Maw turned to Thanos, with a hint of caution in his tone. He knew that Thanos would not tolerate anything that disrupted his plan.

Thanos nodded slightly, his eyes were like a sword that traveled through time and space, staring straight at the void ahead.

His voice was calm and indifferent: "Prepare for battle, destroy them, and then, leave here."

His orders were concise and clear, without any extra nonsense.

For him, these invaders were just a small obstacle on his way forward, and he didn't need to spend too much time and energy to deal with them.

Although this was the Temple, Thanos' base, he didn't hesitate or hesitate at all.

Where he was was the dark realm, the Temple.

So he wouldn't stick to just one base.

His orders were absolute laws,

The five black generals and the warriors of the Dark Order acted quickly and orderly like awakened beasts. Their steps were firm and their goals were clear, as if they had foreseen the upcoming battle. There was a firm light in their eyes, which was a desire for victory and a fearlessness of challenge.

Inside the battleship, technicians were operating various complex equipment nervously and orderly. Their fingers jumped quickly on the control panel, as if playing an exciting battle movement.

The warship's weapon system began to charge, and the powerful energy gathered at the muzzle, forming a series of cold lights. These lights were particularly dazzling in the dark universe, like sharp swords, ready to tear apart all enemies that blocked them.

The warriors of the Dark Cult boarded the warships one after another, and their figures appeared unusually tall under the lights of the warships. Their faces were full of determination and determination, as if they were ready to meet all challenges.

They wore black armor and held sharp weapons, as if they were an army from hell, ready to set off a bloody storm in the universe.

In the depths of the universe, the warships of the Dark Cult were arranged in formation, and their appearance was hideous and terrifying, as if they were giant beasts crawling out of the abyss.

Their hulls were covered with various weapons, and those weapons flashed cold light in the dark, as if they would spray deadly flames at any time. These warships floated quietly in the universe, as if they were a group of beasts waiting for prey.

Their weapon systems have been charged, waiting only for Thanos's order. Thanos, the leader of the Dark Order, stood tall in the battleship's command room.

His eyes were deep and cold, as if he could see through all the hypocrisy and lies. His fingers tapped the table gently, as if he was thinking about the next strategy.

At this moment, Luther's fleet was also shuttling through the universe. Their warships were like beasts, exuding a strong fighting atmosphere.

These warships sped through the universe, leaving behind bright rays of light. Their muzzles were charged, and the energy gathered into beams at the muzzles, ready to fire.

Warriors from the three major races of golden humans, one-eyed stars, and weirdos were also on their respective battleships, ready to fight. Their eyes were full of fighting spirit and determination, as if they couldn't wait to get involved in this battle.

Their armor flashed brightly in the sun, and the weapons in their hands also exuded a sharp atmosphere.

They knew that this battle would be a contest between universes, and they would fight for the glory of Luther. Their hearts were filled with faith and courage, as if they had foreseen the moment of victory.

"Fire!"

With Ebony Maw's order, the warships of the Dark Order opened fire one after another. The beams of light shot out from the muzzles, like giant dragons raging in the universe.

Those beams intertwined in the air, forming a brilliant curtain of light. When those beams hit the target, they burst out with strong energy, tearing the enemy into pieces.

"Fire!"

Luther also gave an order, and all the energy cannons of the Galactic Empire's warships fired in unison!

Those energy cannons whizzed out from the muzzles, like meteors streaking across the sky.

They were so fast that they seemed to be able to travel through time and space. Those energy cannons formed a dense firepower network in the air, covering the enemy.

The artillery fire intertwined, like violent thunder raging in the universe.

The stars in the universe seemed to be trembling, and their brilliance seemed so weak at this moment.

The sound of gunfire and explosions filled the entire universe. The stars lost their light at this moment, leaving only the flames of the warships flickering. The warriors of the Dark Cult and the warriors of the Galactic Empire fought a life-and-death battle in this starry sky.

Under the bombardment of gunfire, those warships exploded into fragments and turned into gorgeous fireworks.

And Luther's fleet also launched a charge under the cover of gunfire.

Their warships rushed forward like beasts, knocking the enemy to pieces. Those warriors also jumped out of the warships and fought close combat with the enemy.

The warriors of the three major races of golden humans, one-eyed stars, and weirdos also played their specialties in the battle.

The warriors of the golden humans are extremely powerful and invulnerable to swords and guns.

Every attack they make can smash the enemy to pieces.

The warriors of the one-eyed star are good at long-range attacks, and their small fish energy cannons can accurately hit the target.

The warriors of the weirdos have various strange abilities, and their existence makes the enemy feel extremely terrified.

Black sperm and vaccine man were the first to bear the brunt.

These two are both invincible, especially after the vaccine man obtained the will of Venus and became the representative of Venus, its strength soared.

Earth will + Venus will!