In the chaotic void, a flurry of warships were leisurely sailing forward.
The warship leading the others at the front was enormous, almost as big as a star.
Hoisted on the mast of the ship was a big flag, fluttering in the wind.
Printed on the flag in bold were four words—"Army of the Alliance."
On one of the warships stood Austin, surrounded by a large number of senior leaders of the alliance.
"Leader, if we crowd around like this, we will soon attract the attention of the five super forces,"
the leader of the Ice Palace said in a concerned voice.
She was now one of the core leaders of the alliance.
"That's exactly what I want,"
Austin said calmly. There was a small smirk playing on the corners of his lips, and his eyes were lit up in determination. "From now on, we will officially be on equal footing with the super forces. There is no need to hide from them.
Don't worry.
Even if the governing gods come, I have a way to deal with them."
Upon hearing his words, the other senior leaders, who had been hesitant and doubtful so far, perked up with renewed courage and motivation.
None of them cared to ask any questions as they had absolute trust in Austin.
"Okay, but what's our goal now?"
the leader of the Ice Palace asked inquisitively.
Austin silently thought for a few moments before answering, "Let's go to the Blue Ocean Universe Community first. After all, that is the place where our alliance was established. It is of great significance to us.
From now on, it will be our home base."
After he finished his words, there was a splatter of grateful cries from the crowd. "Thank you, Leader Austin!"
The divine gods from the Blue Ocean Universe Community were all overjoyed.
The white-haired premium-grade divine god, Ismail, Enoch, and a few other core leaders of the alliance were all from the Blue Ocean Universe Community.
More than anything, they had been looking forward to returning to their hometown.
Down below, the creatures in the chaotic void soon began to notice the newcomers.
This many warships flying in a formidable array naturally stuck out like a sore thumb.
One of the creatures squinted at the flag and then yelled, "Look, they claim to be the army of the alliance!
Is it true then?
Is the army of the alliance really going to fight again?"
Soon, the rest of the crea
hat's why I'm here.
You'd better kneel down obediently,"
shouted a strong man with halberds in his hands, standing at the front of the army that had just appeared.
He was a genuine premium-grade divine god.
"They've come to stop the army of the alliance!"
the creatures said excitedly.
In the cold, vast space of the chaotic void, the two armies were facing each other. Both sides had a large number of people. Their armors and their weapons sparkled in the light, as if begging for a fight.
"Who the hell are you? Why are you standing in our way?"
a voice from the alliance asked.
"I'm Travis from the golden roc race.
I've come here to kill the remaining members of the army of the alliance. Everyone who's here to see the show, leave now!"
the strong man holding the halberds shouted. He was twenty feet tall, and his limbs were bulging with muscles. In fact, his arms were several times thicker than ordinary people's thighs. He had cyan hair and big eyes, which somehow made him look fierce and intimidating.
Upon hearing his name, the creatures around collectively took a sharp intake of breath.
The golden roc race was a very powerful race in the Sea of Chaos, and Travis was one of their most powerful masters.
The golden roc race had already surrendered to the Beast City and become one of its subsidiary forces.
"It seems that Travis wants to win honor for himself.
After killing these remaining members of the army of the alliance, he can go to the Beast City and receive a reward from Marlon,"
one of the creatures whispered.