The full-scale invasion of the Apostle Holy City made everyone in the explored universe feel the pressure.

Even the lawless players were no exception.

But more than pressure, what filled the players' hearts was excitement.

The width of the battlefield in this vast interstellar war is at least several billion light-years.

On such a broad front, relying solely on the Dominator and Super Supreme to fill the line is absolutely impossible; therefore, both sides of the conflict will send a large number of ships, and this is their time to shine.

Their military skills are indeed not as seasoned as those warriors in the Ace Legion, who have been through numerous battles, but the unique traits of players allow them to easily accomplish many tasks that even the Ace Legion cannot.

For instance —

Penetrate the war zone and build reconnaissance stations as close to the enemy or behind enemy lines as possible!

This task is not something only players can do.

But letting others do it involves great risks.

If the reconnaissance station is discovered by the Apostle Holy City, the inevitable outcome is destruction.

Actually, it would be better if only people die.

In war, there is no such thing as not dying.

But if the people inside the reconnaissance station are captured and their memories are read, or if they simply surrender to the Apostle Holy City under great pressure, leading to a leak of important intelligence, that would be the real headache.

Having players execute these tasks removes these worries.

The three Cosmic Level Civilizations have conducted extensive experiments and are sure that the players' memories cannot be read.

As for the players turning to the Apostle Holy City under pressure…

With Bai Fu, a Super Charming Demon, this possibility is negligible.

"I have already dispatched the spaceship to transport the Undying People to the front line, they are expected to arrive at Camp B33 in four days, the rest is up to you."

In the virtual meeting room, after glancing at the message sent by Aijie, Bai Fu looked up and said to Bulalo and Demetri sitting across from her.

Bulalo: "Don't worry, I will personally take charge of this operation."

Bai Fu nodded: "That's good."

Currently, the situation is still unclear, and with the Origins Agreement closely watching, she doesn't plan to immediately rush to the front line to assist the three Cosmic Level Civilizations in repelling the attack of the Apostle Holy City.

Her plan is to continue remotely controlling Shadow Fu and others to stir up trouble within the Apostle Holy City.

She couldn't believe it.

Could it be that such a vast Apostle Holy City really doesn't have a single spot where the Supreme Divine Disciple and others can be forced to send reinforcements?

If truly not... okay, okay, consider you impressive!

However, I, Bai Fu, am not to be trifled with.

If you don't come back, I might just treat the Apostle Holy City as my home.

If I'm in a good mood today, I'll download some of your latest research on Spiritual Energy and Dark Energy from your database.

If I'm in a bad mood tomorrow, I'll smash the statue of the Supreme Divine Disciple and smear dung on the broken statue.

Even if doing this doesn't have a substantial impact on your army, it will at least disgust you thoroughly!

In short, with Suixi as the inside man, Bai Fu believes she will not return empty-handed. If luck favors her, obtaining something that enhances her power would be ideal.

While Bai Fu was planning the attack action according to the map secretly sent by Suixi, the first batch of players, led by Bulalo, had already started their action upon arriving at the front line.

The Apostle Holy City's advancing speed was extremely rapid; the three Cosmic Level Civilizations desperately needed a partial victory to halt the Apostle Holy City's progress and buy more preparation time.

To this end, they formulated two plans.

The first plan is for players to penetrate deep behind enemy lines, establish reconnaissance stations, identify weak points in the Apostle Holy City's military formation, and then launch an assault from these weak points when the opportunity arises.

If this plan is unfeasible, they would have to adopt a more daring second plan, luring the enemy deeper.

[During the 2.3 version, the officials always hinted that our influence on the game's main storyline would grow, I once thought they were bluffing or drawing big pies]

[Unexpectedly, we are now bearing a responsibility that might decide the future of several Cosmic Level Civilizations!]

[Brothers, it's time for our Iron Rain Guild to shine, we must strive to be the first to establish a reconnaissance station!]

[Great, now there's no shortage of video material at all, if we capture exciting star war scenes, maybe we can sell them to film companies and earn a small profit]

The players who received the task were all very excited.

Ever since joining the Silent Court, they had, in fact, participated in many interstellar wars.

But they were experiencing such a large-scale interstellar war for the first time.

With the number of ships calculated in trillions, the scale of warships measured against planets, across battlefields several billion light-years wide, countless weak lights rose simultaneously, eventually converging on a brilliant avenue called the [Road of Legends].

For the Silent Court!

For the explored universe!

To have our names engraved on that Eternal Star Monument to be sung for countless years!

Charge!

Amidst the shouts, the players flew their spaceships into the depths of the starry sky, excited as if pirates rushing to the sea to chase after one piece.

"Hope everything goes smoothly."

Watching the players rush out from the hastily built spaceport, Bulalo and others said with grave expressions.

"Next, we also need to start our action here."

Shortly after the players departed, the three Cosmic Level Civilizations launched assault operations in multiple regions directly engaging the Apostle Holy City.

The ships pierced through the inky starry sky like sharp arrows, etching deep energy engravings across several light-years of space, leaving stars to fall wherever they passed.