Is there?
No!
“What’s more, if we want to know more information, there’s no reason why we can’t directly confront the two powerful Civilizations.”
Everyone else saw a hint of madness in Luo Zade’s eyes.
This guy is insane!
An intelligence officer actually wanted to mediate between two behemoths in a war involving tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of warships.
What else could it be if not madness?
Luo Zade also felt that he was crazy.
But he didn’t care.
Everyone was going to die anyway, so what was wrong with going crazy before death?
“Lixi, start the ship.”
Lixi stood still; she didn't quite agree with Luo Zade's words.
Or rather, she felt like a conservative at this moment.
The person next to her persuaded, “Go ahead, being conservative is useless at this point. Silk Civilization won't not invade you just because you're conservative.”
“Look at She'erhua, the poor guy. Even if I die, I don't want to become a Silk Believer.”
The others' words convinced Lixi.
She also didn’t want to be a Silk Believer.
That eerie feeling made her feel utterly cold.
She started the spaceship.
Heading towards the core of the battlefield.
A massive warship, a tiny spaceship, so abrupt, intruding into the midst of it all.
But at such a stalemate, doing so was also incredibly striking.
Everyone on the spaceship felt as if they had become the center, drawing countless gazes.
The bizarre sense of balance that had originally held between the two sides...
Was broken!
At that moment, Luo Zade seemed to hear a sound.
The sound of silk threads snapping.
Of course, it was just an illusion.
But he believed he had already begun to stir up the winds and clouds!
“Just watch, soon Silk Civilization won’t be able to sit still and will launch an even fiercer attack.”
The others found his idea somewhat ridiculous.
Just because of them?
The battlefield would change?
This was far too arrogant!
18 hours later.
Far away.
The shadows trembled.
Suddenly accelerating, they lunged towards the Destiny Ring Star warship.
Large amounts of energy were directly blown away, so much so that the spaceship Luo Zade and the others were on encountered an even more violent particle storm.
“The spaceship’s surface temperature has reached over 1000 degrees Celsius.”
This, of course, was not considered high temperature for a modern spaceship.
It reflected the terrifying energy in the surroundings.
In such a vast space, for energy to reach such a level, one could imagine how astonishing the energy used by both warring parties at this moment had become.
“3 × 10^34 joules per second, equivalent to two and a half years of energy radiated by a standard Star (the Sun).”
“This is not the peak; it only indicates that their energy release still has directivity.”
The physics expert in the team said.
Although not a scholar, such simple calculations were well within his capability.
The energy continuously released by the battlefield at this moment should be 3 to 4 orders of magnitude more than this number.
And this has been maintained for decades.
This war could be said to have already burned through a quarter to a fifth of a Sun.
This number was so terrifying.
But placed on such a battlefield, it seemed only natural.
“Not enough; neither side has used their trump card-level weapons.”
“This moment will be a turning point.”
Luo Zade spoke.
“So what do we do now?”
Changes in Silk Civilization and a more chaotic battlefield were not good news for them.
A tiny spaceship, don’t let it turn to ash if it gets hit by a streak of light.
“We contact Destiny Ring Star.”
Luo Zade had already made up his mind.
“We need to tell them our deductions.”
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