'What an impressive force. Which faction do they belong to?'
Upon hearing the mysterious force's slogan, Yueyu's blood boiled with excitement.
Just hearing it made her feel the presence of a true military spirit.
Soon after, as the mysterious spaceship landed and its passengers disembarked, Yueyu finally saw who they were.
To her surprise, all of them were actually foxians!
Some wore exoskeleton armor, some operated mobile turrets, and others held shields, forming a solid defense—there were even those piloting fighter jets, raining down fire from above.
Leading them was a white-haired foxian woman who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old.
'Foxians? Which foxians are these? Why do they seem even fiercer than the Verdant Knights...'
Yueyu was stunned, which was only natural.
Of all the things she had expected to encounter, she had never imagined meeting fellow foxians here, especially that white-haired foxian—there was a commanding presence about her!
As for who the so-called white-haired foxian was, needless to say, she was none other than Feixiao.
Just as Yueyu was wondering what she should do, she saw the white-haired foxian charge straight into the battlefield and join the fight.
'Heh, if the younger generation is already so brave, I can't afford to fall behind.'
Yueyu, inspired by Feixiao's courage, also felt her blood surge and leapt straight into the battle.
Of course, Yueyu didn't dare to unleash her full strength, worried about harming her allies.
Hovering in the air, Yueyu drew her longbow and launched arrows at the abominations without mercy, each one streaking across the sky like a blazing meteor.
After several minutes of a grueling one-sided battle, Yueyu descended and met Feixiao's gaze, landing directly in front of her.
"Fellow foxian, which faction are you from?" Yueyu asked with a friendly smile.
"We're the Holyflame Meow Order." Feixiao replied proudly, patting her chest with one hand.
'Holyflame Meow Order?' Yueyu couldn't help but feel uneasy. 'What kind of bizarre name is that? Does this faction even exist? Even though the name sounds cute... their fighting style is anything but cute.'
Shaking her head, Yueyu asked again.
"So, who do you worship?"
She figured that since they were here to hunt the Abominations of Abundance, they must also be followers of the Hunt, much like the Galaxy Rangers.
If not that, then surely they followed the Preservation—it was absolutely impossible for them to follow the Abundance.
"Worship? I worship my brother." Feixiao replied honestly, her pride growing even stronger.
"Your brother?" Yueyu raised her eyebrows. "And who's your brother? Is he powerful?"
"My brother's name is Lucian. He's an Emanator of Abundance. He's super strong!"
"Emanator?!"
Yueyu exclaimed in surprise, then paused.
"Wait... did you say Abundance?"
She stared blankly at the white-haired foxian in front of her.
Foxian, Emanator of Abundance, hunting the Abominations of Abundance...
Did these things even belong together?
Yueyu became even more confused and felt she had misheard.
Didn't this mean that, all along, this mysterious foxian force was made up of Abundance remnants?
However, these Abundance remnants weren't actually attacking the Xianzhou Alliance but hunting the Abominations of Abundance.
Was this some kind of conspiracy?
Yueyu couldn't help but feel that something wasn't right here.
"In that case, why are you fighting the Abominations of Abundance?"
Yueyu, feeling her brain almost short-circuited, asked Feixiao with caution.
"Why? Of course, it's because I hate them." Feixiao replied decisively, her face turning cold. "I swore to wipe out every Abomination of Abundance."
"Huh?"
Yueyu's expression went blank again.
"Wait, wait, wait... So, your brother is an Emanator of Abundance, but you're hunting the Abominations of Abundance?" Yueyu asked tiredly, massaging her aching forehead. "What does your brother think about this?"
"What do you mean?" Feixiao frowned, then made a proud expression as her eyes shone like stars. "Of course, he's got my back. If I can't handle it, I just call him for help. He spoils me the most, after all."
Upon hearing this, Yueyu genuinely couldn't comprehend it anymore.
What had the world come to?
What kind of Emanator of Abundance would switch sides just to pamper his little sister?
He was a true oddball!
Or maybe... that Emanator was actually from the Claretwheel Temple?
She remembered that there were some borisins who had always opposed the endless civil war, and after so much kin-slaying, their resolve had begun to waver.
In the end, they refused to harm any living beings, turning to religious beliefs for a solution and forming a faction known as the 'Claretwheel Temple.'
However, that couldn't be right.
In the first place, from what she saw, this so-called Holyflame Meow Order only consisted of foxians and showed no mercy when killing abominations—nothing like the members of the Claretwheel Temple, who avoided killing and were mostly made up of borisins.
"Well... little sister, you shouldn't worship the Abundance." Yueyu tried to persuade. "You should worship the Hunt, which specializes in fighting those abominations."
"Ah, you mean the Path of the Hunt?" Feixiao nodded, then shook her head. "Isn't the Aeon of the Hunt the one who always shoots arrows that can't tell friend from foe? No way. THEY even kill THEIR own people. I'd rather worship my brother."
A hint of disdain even flashed in her eyes when she mentioned the Aeon of the Hunt, Lan.
Over the years, she had seen the arrows shot by Lan—one shot, and everyone, good or bad, ally or enemy, perished together.
Compared to her brother, the great Emanator of Abundance, he never harmed his own people by mistake.
Regardless, Lan's efforts to kill the abominations were still something Feixiao respected.
"To eliminate those abominations, sacrifices are unavoidable." Yueyu tried to defend her own belief. "Besides, we are far too insignificant for the Reignbow Arbiter to notice each of us, so that isn't THEIR fault."
Hearing this reasoning, Feixiao smacked her lips.
"Yeah, that's why I worship my brother." Feixiao said bluntly. "I can still wipe out abominations just fine, and I don't have to worry about getting hit by some random one-shot arrow."
"Uhh..."
Yueyu was left speechless.
She couldn't find any words to refute, because what Feixiao said was indeed true.
It was known that Lan really did shoot THEIR arrows without caring whether THEY would hit THEIR own followers or not—there was no denying it.
Lan's arrows, known as the 'Sky-Shattering Lux Arrows,' were so powerful that every planet struck by them vanished in an instant, turning into cosmic dust.
"Not every Emanator of Abundance is like your brother. You should know that the last one, Shuhu, was a complete evildoer who did nothing but evil."
Yueyu, feeling helpless, brought up history.
"Yeah, the last one, but what's that got to do with my brother?" Feixiao dismissed Yueyu's words with a scoff. "It's not like my brother did anything bad. All these years, the only ones he killed were borisins. I mean, all those packs that got wiped out by my brother are proof. Honestly, he even helped lighten the burden on the universe."
"Wait..." Yueyu froze, her gaze sharpening. "You saying... the disappearance of those borisin packs—was that all your brother's doing?"
"Mm-hm."
Feixiao responded calmly, as if it were something insignificant.
Now Yueyu finally understood who had been hunting those evil borisins all these years!
She didn't expect it to be an Emanator of Abundance, of all things!
It was just unbelievable!
At this moment, Yueyu's worldview and common sense were shattered.
An Emanator of Abundance hunting the Abominations of Abundance, leaving the followers of the Hunt with nothing left to do.
'Doesn't this mean the Alliance has been on alert for nothing all this time? We weren't even in the Emanator's eyes...'