Tempest of the Stellar War

For Aslan, this was not good news, as the Aslan Empire had attempted to break through, but in the end, the results were all the same. Aslan was considered to be the country with the most talents, but no one was able to withstand so much strain on spiritual power. Anyone else would be destroyed after attempting it once. They could only dismantle it and employ small area control. And in actual fact, those with such skills would not have the required spiritual power, and those with the required spiritual power would not have the battle sense. The crux of it was that there was not enough time.

Perhaps hardware could depend on the country’s strength to quickly recover, how about software?

It was the Aslan Empire’s life or death battle, and there was no retreat – this was something everyone was clear on.

Aina’s succession was not long ago, but it felt as if she had been in power for a few centuries. She was different from the successors of the past because they did not have to face a national crisis that could destroy the country. The foreign media claimed that Aina’s beauty was nothing but trouble – the most beautiful queen which represented Aslan’s doomsday.

If what the Saint fleet said was true, they would have to come out in this battle. Perhaps some intervention would bring hope to Aslan. It was clear that at this point in time, no foreign fleet would be intervening, and no one discovered any disturbances by a man-made wormhole. To tell the truth, at this point, the truth no longer mattered – the most important thing was victory.

However, Aina decisively rejected Constantine’s suggestion. Whoever Constantine was in the past, she was the current queen of Aslan, she was the highest ruler, and the Aslan Empire did not require such strength.

Aina was clear about the disadvantages they would face in this battle. She was not naive, and she had weighed the pros and cons. Not to mention if that fleet would even reach the battlefield, if the Saint fleet really appeared, it would trigger a chain reaction. The result would be a raise in the enemies’ morale, the loss of international support, and at the same time, demoralizing Aslan. This would clearly be a loss.

No matter how tough the situation may be, she had to tide through it and just smile. If Wang Zheng managed to do it, so could she!

Hence, Aina joined the battlefield. Perhaps death may be a form of release to her.

In the vast galaxy, the planetary level battleship carrying Aina was currently facing the enemy, with various battleships and warriors preparing for battle.

The Aslan Empire’s main fleet consisted of nearly ten thousand Milky Way Alliance ships, while Arbiter and Maya had gathered nearly fifteen thousand ships. Both parties were well prepared and using their full strength. This battle was not simply based on numbers, but even the quality of ships were the best. Warriors on both sides were ready for battle as the ships grew closer to each other. The younger warriors were excited, and because war was the dark side of humans, the experienced warriors were not as excited. They adjusted their moods. They were calmly waiting, as they knew about the true face of war. There was no retreat for either side.

The main screens of all the battleships showed the figure of Aina. Behind her were three five-star admirals of the Aslan Empire and five Heaven-rank experts.

The role of a Heaven-rank expert was limited in a battle of this scale. Moreover, the battleships that carried the key figures possessed G-material shields, which specifically countered Heaven-rank experts. While it may not be an absolute defense, an attack at the level that Wang Zheng had carried out on Sirius, it was not possible to be penetrated. Furthermore, the opponent’s Heaven-rank warriors would be present as well.

Both parties had taken everything into consideration, and this battle would be a test of a country’s true strength. This was what they had been preparing for.

While they lost out in terms of numbers, Aslan’s military quality and preparation was relatively high, but they had no way of countering Ren Yixuan, a devil-like existence.

This was known throughout Aslan’s military. While they were prepared to die, it felt like a dream for those who had escaped from Arbiter. Modern warfare no longer depended solely on numbers, but tactics. This was something that everyone, including Lin Feng, had yet to solve.

“Brave Aslan warriors, today may be the day in which many of you will die, but behind us are our mothers, our dear ones. If we retreat, there will be nowhere left for them to go. I, Aina Aslan, Queen of the Aslan Empire, will stand on this battlefield and never retreat, to live and die with all of you!” Aina’s expression was solemn as she saluted.

Each Aslan warrior knew they would have to live and die as one. Be it the Thorn of Brahma or difference in numbers, all of that was behind them. There was no retreat, all they could do was fight!

The commanders of the ships were at attention. This was Aina’s Ability X. Similar to spiritual encouragement, she was able to summon the greatest strength in each warrior. There was no luck in this, this battle would be a bloodbath.

The largest intergalactic battle in the past fifty years began when the cannons from both fleets lit up the sky.

Arbiter took the enemy head-on, while the Maya Empire flanked the side. A cold smile appeared on Ren Yixuan’s mouth. The game had begun.

To be honest, he knew that Aina Aslan was indeed strong. No one could break through his new battle tactic, but her raising the morale of the troops would make things more difficult. But this was the joy of war – if it was too easy, it would be boring. He would like to see how strong the strongest country in the Milky Way Alliance was.

Fire!

Fire!

Flames filled the sky. As space shook, the two fleets were two enormous dragons. After half an hour of battle, it was clear. Maya’s vanguard was held off by Aslan’s warriors. It could be said that Aslan’s warriors were seeking only death, and if the enemy wanted to take another step forward, it would be over their dead bodies. While the Mayans were strong, it is not enough against Aslan.

The only thing that morale could not resolve was the Thorn of Brahma, and just like a pair of scissors, it cut through Aslan’s formation and struck through like a nail. Ferocity and courage were unable to stop him. This was what made Ren Yixuan impressive. In a clash like this, he had lost only ten percent of his troops while destroying the enemy.

This kind of destruction was something that went against common logic. As time passed, Aslan’s army had yet to be defeated. However, Ren Yixuan remained unstoppable, and if this continued, Aslan’s formation would be torn apart, resulting in a domino effect. This was what made Ren Yixuan scary.

Aina’s encouragement had its effect, but it could not change the Aslan Empire’s fate. The generals were focused on giving out orders, and only Aslan would have this much rich battle experience. If this was another country, they would have been easily defeated.

The vanguard led by Lin Feng suffered heavy losses, and just like last time, they had yet to find a solution. Watching his buddies die next to him while not being able to do anything, it was clear that Lin Feng was furious.

Aslan’s elite representatives, like Aus Aurora, who could clearly fight 100 men with one, could do nothing about the situation.

Suddenly, a gentle song echoed throughout the fierce battle, echoing through the hearts of Aslan’s warriors, alongside the bombardments.

Whenever I feel pain, I want you to hold me tight

Just like how you always do, soothing my soul

Whenever I am lost, you always give me warmth

Just like someone’s arm tightly holding me

Sometimes I feel alone and helpless, just like a rolling stone down a slope

Whenever I think of your name, I would regain my confidence

Sometimes, I would lose my direction, just like a swallow which left its flight

When I think of you, I will no longer fear

I love you Aslan, dearest mother

For you Aslan, my pride

I love you Aslan, dearest mother

I would cry for you, my pride

Life is not eternal, and feelings would be lost

But you would be in my heart forever, like the eternal sun

I love you Aslan, dearest mother

I would cry for you, my pride

I love you Aslan, dearest mother

I would cry for you, my pride

I hope you will remember me, your brave child

Wherever it maybe, I will miss you

I hope you know, how much you mean to me

Wherever it maybe, you are like my life

The song made the Aslan warriors deep in battle completely insane. Lin Feng knew that his sister was here with him due to her useless brother, all because he was useless.

Suddenly, he had an idea. He found the solution to Ren Yixuan’s game.

“I’m Lin Feng and those not afraid of death, follow me. All for Aslan’s glory!”

A loud roar was Lin Feng’s last words.