The guard's airship surrounds the huge cargo spaceship reluctantly, just like a child who doesn't want to leave his mother! The shouts and crying of the guard soldiers are one after another! They are all the first-class warriors of the Xuan clan! They are the most loyal people to the lord! Now they are going to make a final try with the Dark Stars like Kukanda, and have a hopeless try.

In order to trick me into boarding the ship, Kukanda pretended to agree to escape. This bastard put the burden on me, but he himself went to death! He was always so impulsive in his work!

Since his father, the last lord of our Xuan clan, passed away, I have treated him like my own children, and he has also regarded me as his father.

Looking at the airship gradually fading away, I was heartbroken. I really wanted to die, but I couldn't, I couldn't die like that bastard. For my tribe who died tragically, and for these tribes who are still alive, I must live strongly, even if I live the most humble and lowly!! Even if I suffer all the pain and torture in this world, even if I live worse than death! I must live! Only by living can there be hope! One day! One day! I will bring them back!? Come back to drink the blood of the dark people! Eat their meat!

The spacecraft closed the cabin door and accelerated to fly outward space. I was in the central control room, watching our spacecraft explode on the screen by the laser cannons of the Dark Man's fleet, just like fireworks blooming in the air. My heartache was almost suffocated. Everyone in the central control room was crying like rain and burst into tears!

"Dad     I miss my brother! I want to go home!" Mandy walked out of the crowd and threw herself into my arms.

My heart tingled: "Little Mandi, you have seen it all, our home is gone. We can't go back! Your brother will not come back either. All this is done by the Dark Stars. You must remember, you must remember. My child! Don't cry! I swear one day I will bring you back." I held Mandi in my arms and let tears slide down my face.

"Prime Minister, I am the captain of this spacecraft, Yi Fazhe, Prime Minister..." A young man in his thirties walked up to me.

I let Mandy go, wiped away the tears from my face and said, "Just say anything! What else can we not bear now?"

"Prime Minister..." Yi Fazhe wanted to speak but stopped.

"Speak quickly, don't be too slow," I was furious and shouted at him.

"Prime Minister, no other spacecraft can be contacted. It must have been destroyed or had already flown away." Yi Fazhe said to me in tears.

I really want to cry out loud! But I know I can't! Everyone is looking at me! My God of Netherworld! Why should we treat our Xuan clan like this? If only we, the ship, escaped! How can we come back and take revenge!

Looking at the griefed faces in the central control room! I felt like a stone was pressed into my heart. I was their last hope. I must be strong and I must take them to find a place to stay. Kukanda, the warriors and all the tragic people were watching us in the sky. Their heroes were waiting for us in the Das Power Demon, waiting for us to go back one day to avenge them!

I suppressed the grief in my heart and shouted to the tribe members who rushed into the central control room:

"Don't cry! Don't cry anymore! I understand your heartache! My son has also sacrificed! But crying is useless, tears will only make the Dark Stars laugh at our weakness. We can only turn these tears into deep hatred and bury them deeply in our hearts. Don't worry! I will bring you back, and I must let the Darks pay their blood debts! Now this spacecraft is our only place to stay. If it is a crew member on the ship, return to his post immediately and others return to their cabins. What should I do next? Wait for my notice."

The crowd gradually dissipated.

In the huge central control room, only the captain Yi Fazhe and a few crew members who are working are left.

At this time, a young man in his thirties walked in from the cabin door behind the control room. He said to me: "Prime Minister, if we want to find a shelter, I think these planets are more suitable."

"Who are you?"

"Prime Minister! My name is Ksma. I am from the Alliance Interstellar Surveying and Mapping Bureau. The interstellar navigation maps of all the Alliance spacecraft are drawn by us."

"Oh     I know! Then tell me where we should go"

"Now, there are two more suitable choices for us, one is the relatively close Adilan star, and the other is the Moli Star 45 light-years away."

It was the same as what I thought in my heart, but I still wanted to hear his reasons. Now I have to be extremely careful every step I take, the vast space! We are like an orphan! There is no support anymore, so I asked him quietly: "What's the difference?"

"Adilan is only one light year away from us, but the environment there is worse than our Dasli Demon. The temperature difference is very large, the vegetation is very small, and most of the planets are deserts and there are no higher-level creatures. Moli Star is slightly larger than our Dasli Demon. Although it is too far away, its environment is almost exactly the same as Dasli Demon. According to records, in the devastating war of the former Dasli Demon, it is very likely that some of our ancestors fled to Moli, but they don't know whether they survived on that planet."

I asked, "Which planet do you think we're going to be better?"

Kesma and Yi Fazhe, who were beside "Mo Lixing", answered almost in unison.

"Why?"

Yi Fazhe replied: "First, if we want to recover our vitality, we must have an environment suitable for us to survive and reproduce. Second, we need time. Before we have the ability to take revenge, once we are discovered by the dark people, it will be a disaster for genocide. Mo Lixing is farther away and suitable for hiding. And if my ancestors who escaped to Mo Lixing 100,000 years ago survived and reproduced, maybe we can still use their power! Although the journey is difficult! But if we still want to come back! There is no choice! Only Mo Lixing." Kesma nodded beside him and expressed his agreement.

They said the same thing as I thought.

So I stopped hesitating and immediately issued an order to them: "Order you to correct the interstellar coordinates of Molixing immediately, perform the final inspection of each system, arrange the rotating personnel, and all the others enter the dormant compartment. The dark matter engine is filled with one gram of dark matter, and the target-Molixing..."

Looking at the vast and dark universe outside the window, I mustered up the courage to lead the ship to Mo Lixing, whom we knew nothing about. I don’t know whether the future is a blessing or a disaster. I don’t even know if we can arrive at Mo Lixing smoothly, but we have no way out...

According to my order, except for leaving a robot Mos and four rotating staff to deal with the emergency situation encountered by the spacecraft, all other members entered the dormant compartment. The spacecraft then activated the afterburner engine of dark matter, and we flew towards Molixing at the maximum speed of ten percent of the speed of light.

According to the interstellar navigation map, Mo Lixing is 45 light years away from us. If nothing unexpected happens, we will arrive there in four hundred and fifty years.

The huge spacecraft was passing through the boundless darkness, and it seemed that it would never end. I sat in the empty central control room, and the past came to my heart one by one. I remembered the scene when the alliance was in its prime, the former king and I led the powerful alliance fleet, traversing the Das Power Demon Galaxy, and no one could stop it. I remembered the previous king's instructions to me when he was dying, and the former king told me to find the next Xuan clan lord. I remembered the look of Kukanda's generous death when he parted.
Chapter completed!