Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World-Chapter 1319: The Crushing Victory

Nazir excitedly interjected, "Of course the immortal is no ordinary being! Back when we were on Planet Shadron, on the brink of despair, the immortal appeared and utterly crushed the aliens! She tore apart their Cosmorite mechas with her bare hands, and with just one strike, she destroyed hundreds—no, thousands—of them!"

"She helped us reclaim our planet, seized two massive alien battleships—each capable of holding millions of people—and even wiped out alien royalty!"

"Later, she was invited to the Pleiades Star System, where the aliens, upon seeing their own battleship under our control, attempted to reclaim them—only to have their strongest warrior slain by the two immortals!"

The refugees listened with fascination, completely enraptured.

Amalia observed the captivated crowd.

This was why Nazir was the perfect person for the job—if she had been the one explaining, it wouldn’t have had the same effect.

With the trust of the people secured, Amalia took care of the aftermath.

Tens of millions of people needed food, water, and shelter.

The small town couldn’t support them, so they had to learn to survive in the forests.

She drove the wild beasts deeper into the wilderness and conjured simple earth houses for the refugees to live in.

From here on, it was up to Nazir to teach them how to build homes and survive.

Before her projection disappeared, Amalia left them with a final message, "This world no longer has aliens to conquer your home, no one to enslave you, no threats lurking in the shadows. Justice will always triumph over evil. From this moment on, you can choose the life you wish to lead. As long as I live, I will never allow aliens to oppress you again."

The people who heard this were deeply moved.

The refugees from the Erythar Star System were filled with pride, while others looked on with envy.

During her time inside the small world, General Rafiq had already sent people to gather information on the aliens.

They discovered that the aliens might have realized that the experimental base had fallen.

Since the humans were there to rescue those people who are held captive, the aliens took hostages from other mining sites.

The leading alien commander demanded that they hand over Sycamore; otherwise, they would execute 1,000 humans every few minutes.

"Who is Sycamore?" Amalia who is still unaware of the full situation, asked.

"He was the professor in charge of experiments at the research base. His status among the aliens was probably very important," Mateo explained.

"And where is he now?"

Everyone turned to Kenny Lin.

The man was likely dead, but they didn’t know the exact circumstances.

Amalia looked at Kenny Lin. "Where is this Sycamore?"

Kenny Lin replied, "In all directions around you."

Amalia: "Speak plainly."

Kenny Lin: "I killed him."

Everyone: "..."

Kenny Lin was as cheeky as ever.

If he killed the man, he killed him—why make it sound like the guy had turned into a ghost surrounding them?

Amalia: "Good. Then let’s mobilize the entire army. I’ll take care of the aliens, and you will rescue the humans."

Kenny Lin frowned. "Did you mix that up? Shouldn’t I be the one taking care of the aliens while you handle the rescue?"

"No mistake. This is my plan. I don’t want to repeat what happened in the small world."

She knew she wasn’t good at inspiring people, so the best way to convince them was through sheer shock and awe.

Among the humans on these mining planets, she didn’t expect all of them to stay in the small world.

Her focus was on those who no longer had a home to return to.

Once the plan was set, the army moved out.

Minister Sharif stalled for time by negotiating with the aliens, pretending to agree to the hostage exchange but delaying with excuses, buying time.

By the time the army was fully prepared and ready to go, the aliens had lost patience and were about to slaughter tens of thousands of humans in frustration.

Just then, Amalia and Kenny Lin arrived ahead of the main force.

When General Rafiq led the army onto the battlefield, it was already a bloodbath, with bodies covering miles of land.

Amalia had transformed into a hundred-foot-tall giant.

With a single swing of her arm, she sent hordes of aliens crashing down, their Cosmorite mechas crumpling like tin cans under the impact.

Meanwhile, Kenny Lin shielded the humans, ensuring that not a single one fell to the aliens.

The battle was completely one-sided.

General Rafiq’s army barely had to lift a finger before it was over.

This method was incredibly effective.

Amalia barely exerted herself, and the humans sent into the small world quickly came to trust them.

Seeing so many others already living there gave them a strong sense of security.

The mining planet they were on was the main planet among several, with 70% of the enslaved humans concentrated there.

It took two full days to completely eliminate the aliens stationed there.

After that, they immediately rushed to the next mining planet.

The harsh conditions of the Solvaris Star System meant that communication between mining planets was nearly impossible.

As a result, the aliens on each planet had no idea of the disaster heading their way until it was too late.

As the rescue efforts continued in full force, the battleship from other star systems finally reached their destinations.

The Holy Gate of the Heaven and the Earth, which Amalia had been keeping an eye on, finally made its move.

Three days later, at dawn, a battleship appeared at the safe passage entrance of the Solvaris Star System.

The human forces guarding the passage were annihilated.

The battlefield advanced unimpeded, passing by several planets without stopping.

Their destination was clear—

Planet Neo-Shengis.

"Sir, the Pleiades Star System and other factions may have already reached Planet Neo-Shengis. Could they be lying in wait for us there?"

A subordinate disciple gazed at the chaotic blend of ice and fire outside the Solvaris Star System, suppressing his shock as he asked his question.