My Players Are So Fierce

Murphy could completely feel Salockdale’s shock, pain, and despair at this moment, along with the strong self-blame rolling in his heart.

And following Salockdale’s gaze, he could also see the images fed back from those monitors, with injured people staggering out of collapsing buildings at various locations in the Eden District, just like refugees in a disaster.

Murphy saw elves, dwarves, and half-body men.

This was not surprising.

In the previous ancient memories, he had confirmed that these three races also came from the Golden Era.

But what Murphy couldn’t understand was that he also saw a group of goat men dressed in scholar’s attire, led by a luxuriously dressed leader, rushing in the opposite direction into a building that seemed extraordinary, despite the risk of the collapsing structures.

“Pa Ying!

I saw Senator Vidia leading his followers to the hazardous materials storage.

That ambitious guy must have been waiting for this moment.

Quick!

Activate security to stop them!

Things are already bad; we can’t let the situation further deteriorate.”

Murphy heard Salockdale calling out to Lord Paryen through the spaceship communication, whose whereabouts were unknown at the time.

The next second, Lord Paryen’s quantum projection was formed in the flowing light of the cockpit.

He was busy in a high-tech room, assisted by a Vampire Lady who looked quite like him.

“Ignore them, Salockdale!”

Lord Paryen shouted without raising his head:

“Quickly use your spaceship to take Fatu and his people away from the main area of the Eden District.

The concentration of subspace pollution on them is rising; they are about to become nodes for pollution manifesting.

Send them to that place only you and I know!

I’ve set up a stasis field there; it can help shield them from the gaze of the subspace shadows.

You have twenty minutes!

Get there!

If necessary, you can sacrifice the ‘Crimson Dawn.’ Your uniform has a locator, don’t worry, brother, no matter where you fall, I will surely rescue you.”

“I’m not afraid to die!

We’ve done such a thing; we deserve to die here, God…”

Salockdale shouted angrily and sorrowfully:

“That bastard Fatu, how could he not notice the anomalies in the experiment?

This bastard is going to kill us, and if I don’t make it back, Paryen, take care of Oksana for me, and the most important thing…

Edward sliced open our Civilization Slate, I could feel the power draining, and this will have serious consequences for our people.

Paryen!

You must save them, promise me!

Those young and innocent people, they shouldn’t die here because of our mistakes.”

“Boom”

A loud explosion interrupted Salockdale’s shout.

He looked up, and Murphy could see that the white light above them, which was resisting the subspace incursion, seemed to show a hint of discord.

Then a black light smashed into the collapsing Eden District like a meteor, just like a nuclear bomb.

When it hit the ground, a terrifying explosion ensued, but the explosion was only the first wave, followed by black and white murky halos spreading out at a flying speed.

Murphy saw Salockdale panic and make a cross-arm blocking gesture, activating some energy matrix on this spaceship named the ‘Crimson Dawn,’ but the black light ignored all defenses and swept over Salockdale’s body like a breeze.

It didn’t cause any harm, but at that moment, the navigator knelt to the ground.

He clutched his head and screamed:

“No, It’s seen us…

Paryen!

It’s seen us, It’s taken root in our minds, we will all become Its eyes to pollute the world…”

“Don’t panic!

The creator already has a plan for this situation.

I will activate that final means now, Salockdale, my brother!

Quickly, send Fatu and his people away before you lose control!”

“Understood!”

The agonizing Salockdale climbed up, trembling and unsteadily standing at the navigation console, painfully inputting a coordinate to the spaceship and then pushing the ships’ throttle to the maximum for automatic pilot.

At that moment, Murphy felt like he was thrown into a frantically spinning washing machine.

After being rotated thousands of times in an instant, his perception finally returned to normal, and at that time, the ‘Crimson Dawn’ had already left the Eden District at superluminal speed, reaching above a hidden location.

But by this time, Salockdale could no longer control the ship to land smoothly; his mind was filled with the whispers of subspace, impacting his sanity.

In such a situation, a normal person would have frozen solid, but Salockdale, worthy of being the best navigator and pilot among the vampire lineage, gritted his teeth and input the final command at the navigation console.

As the ‘Crimson Dawn’ initiated the kinetic neutralization field, plunging straightforwardly towards the Land of Holy Blood below, the cockpit’s sealed door was forcibly torn open by some great force.

The moment a group of chaotic figures rushed into the cockpit, Salockdale was ejected out of the spaceship.

As he struggled to hover in the air with his wings, lowering his altitude with a terrifying headache splitting his head, he looked back.

His beloved spaceship pierced towards a high ground on distant land like a scarlet sword falling from a great height.

In the explosion, dust and smoke rose and rolled up, and Salockdale could hold on no longer.