Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Lord Supreme, please get out of here immediately! Blade's army is launching a mutiny!" A dozen members of the Supreme Guard came to the Supreme Tribe in a hurry. The leader of the guard bowed slightly respectfully and spoke in an urgent but firm tone.

"Rebellion? Is that so? Let me go and find out first." The Supreme Race wore an empty mask and glanced coldly at the leader of the guards in front of him, then responded slowly and carefully.

"Sir, please retreat immediately. I and the remaining soldiers will escort you away. You must not face those rebels alone..." The leader of the guard was anxious and was about to persuade him again. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt as if his thoughts were controlled by some mysterious force in an instant, and a series of unquestionable orders kept echoing in his mind.

"I understand, sir..." Under the strange mental control, the guard leader couldn't help but bow deeply again, and then led the supreme clan out of the beautifully decorated and magnificent room.

Behind them followed hundreds of fully armed and well-trained soldiers, and the group slowly marched towards where the blade was.

With the roaring arrival of the Supreme Tribe, it seemed as if a mysterious force was injected into the bodies of the rising star soldiers who were originally retreating in panic, giving them an indescribable fearless courage in an instant.

Just like the bright stars that suddenly bloomed in the night sky, or like the scorching sun that burst out at dawn, their morale, which had been sluggish and defeated, rose up again like the blazing sun, shining brightly.

"Someone come! Send those traitors to hell without a single one left, regardless of gender, age or status! That's right! Act quickly and mobilize all the combat uniform troops that can be mobilized!" The security commander roared in rage, his eyes were bloodshot, veins bulged on his forehead, and the rage in his heart was as surging as a volcano about to erupt.

"How despicable! This damn Blade actually dared to betray us!" The commander-in-chief cursed with gritted teeth, while frantically commanding the few remaining defeated troops to launch a counterattack.

This mutiny came so suddenly that as of now, dozens of remaining battleships and tens of millions of new star soldiers have all defected to Blade's camp, and this terrifying number is still continuing to rise, which is terrifying.

"How many troops do we have left to mobilize now?" the commander-in-chief asked anxiously.

"Reporting to the commander! There are still three reserve regiments available for deployment!" an officer replied breathlessly.

"Okay! Send them all to the battlefield immediately! Also, do everything you can to take back the communications room! There is no time to lose!" The commander-in-chief gave the order at the top of his lungs. He knew very well that the outcome of the war depended on this one move. If the situation could not be reversed quickly, the consequences would be disastrous.

The chief security commander held a pulse gun in one hand and shouted to several captains around him.

"Be careful!" The cry was like a thunder, and the security commander's attention was instantly drawn to the grenade that fell on the ground.

His heart tightened, and without hesitation he reached out and grabbed a soldier next to him, pulling him to the side.

"Damn it! These damn rebels are like disgusting insects that can penetrate every hole! I must use my powerful combat uniforms to turn them into ashes! But where are those damn combat uniform troops? Why haven't they shown up yet!" The chief security commander cursed angrily, veins bulging on his forehead and his eyes almost spewing fire.

Just when he was filled with resentment, a dozen tall and mighty figures suddenly appeared in the center of the smoke-filled battlefield like ghosts.

They were dressed in gorgeous robes and held slender and mysterious scepters in their hands. They looked like gods descended from the sky, exuding a heart-pounding aura of majesty.

There is no doubt that this is the highly respected Supreme Guard!

"It's the Supreme Guard! Concentrate your firepower and attack!" Following the order, the air-to-air soldiers who were originally in a tense standoff immediately took action, quickly adjusting the direction of their guns and aiming at the enemy who had just appeared.

Dazzling blue beams of light shot out from the muzzle like lightning, cutting through the sky and rushing forward with endless murderous intent.

However, at this critical moment, the members of the Supreme Guard displayed extraordinary calmness and composure.

They were seen waving the specially made scepters in their hands, as if they were performing a graceful dance.

And those pulse beams that were rushing towards it, the moment they touched the scepter, were seemingly encountered by an invisible barrier. They were easily bounced away and disappeared without a trace.

"Everyone, please calm down. Why do we have to go to such great lengths and mobilize so many people? Can't we all sit down calmly and talk frankly?"

As these words full of majesty and persuasion sounded, the Supreme Clan, under the strict protection of several fully armed and majestic Supreme Guards, steadily stepped into the smoke-filled and war-torn cabin battlefield.

After hearing the earnest words of the Supreme Race, those air-to-air soldiers who were originally on the verge of battle with their swords drawn, unexpectedly and inexplicably put down their weapons as if driven by some mysterious force.

Then, under the guidance of the Supreme Race's extremely persuasive words, they slowly and carefully walked out of their respective hiding places step by step.

"Everyone, please listen to me. You should know that we..."

However, just as the Supreme Race tried to further control these air-transported soldiers who had relaxed their vigilance, suddenly, a sharp and piercing whistle broke through the sky.

In an instant, a blazing and menacing rocket, like a ferocious fire dragon, suddenly shot out from a corner hidden in the depths of darkness, and hit the feet of the Supreme Tribe member who was giving a eloquent speech with unerring accuracy and force.

There was a loud earth-shaking noise, and the entire battlefield seemed to tremble.

The powerful rocket exploded instantly, releasing a terrifying impact force like a tidal wave.

The poor Supreme Clan had no time to react before they were violently blown away by this incredibly powerful force.

At the same time, the several members of the Supreme Guard beside him also failed to escape the disaster. They were all affected by the sudden and violent explosion, and fell in a pool of blood with screams.

"Soldiers! Don't be deceived by this group of despicable, insidious and cunning Supreme Clan!"

In the blink of an eye, accompanied by a burst of passionate and high-pitched shouts that resounded through the sky, an agile and nimble figure descended from the sky like a flash of lightning.

Looking closely, it turned out that it was Blade who was driving a well-equipped and powerful combat suit, jumping down from the ceiling of the battleship hanging high in the sky.