The Starlight Flying Swords, each as fine as a strand of hair, streaked through the void like threads. Five billion of them surged forward at once, their dazzling brilliance forming a veritable river of stars.
Amidst this radiance were explosions and bursts of fire.
The Hundred Battle Royal Court's advanced spaceships seemed as if they were made of paper, washed over by the starlight, pierced through, and utterly pulverized. In the blink of an eye, they lost dozens of vessels!
The crew members within had no time to cry out in alarm, no time to scream in agony, before their lives were snuffed out in an instant!
The Three-Eyed Golden Lion tossed its head and let out a roar, sending out a dozen of its true forms. These manifestations went on a rampage, tearing apart steel warships with their claws. Some even used the Star-devouring Technique, swallowing spaceships whole.
