Edge of the Apocalypse
Chapter 1230: Dream Of Foreboding

The flickering red light illuminated Diego's face. He looked at the porthole that was falling down the baffle and sighed.

It's getting farther and farther away from Earth.

Diego regretted returning with Stark, but at that time, he didn't seem to have much choice. After Stark recovered from his injuries, the Pirate Emperor began to prepare to return to Planet Heaven. Diego found him a black ship to secretly leave Earth. The whole process went smoothly. The black ship didn't ask what kind of passengers it was carrying. Anyway, as long as Diego gave them enough money, they wouldn't care about the identity of the passengers.

Stark left Earth on a black ship and interfaced with one of his small starships in space. They were transferred to a safe place by a small starship before finally boarding Stark's "Red Skull". At that time, Diego tactfully said that he wanted to return to Earth. However, Stark invited him "kindly". Seeing that besides the two sword slaves, there was also a group of tall shield slaves beside him. In addition, there were countless subordinates on the starship, Diego could only forcefully sit on this starship.

Now, he doubted whether Stark would fulfill his promise. From his eyes, it could be seen that his desire to kill Alan was far greater than anything else.

"Do you regret it?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind. Diego turned his head. It turned out to be Merry, the sword slave who had once had a dew affair with him.

Diego naturally wouldn't reveal his thoughts to Stark's trusted aides. He shrugged and smiled, "Why should I regret being able to follow such a powerful expert like Stark? I'm still too happy."

Merry walked to his side, almost sticking to him. Diego could feel her two towering peaks closing in. Whether it was the aliens or Stark's slaves, these two points made Merry extremely attractive. Moreover, her performance in bed was also remarkable. No man would reject such a beauty, especially Diego, who was not a gentleman.

"You're lying." Merry easily exposed Diego's lies. She stretched out her tongue and licked her purple lips. This expression made Diego swallow his saliva. Merry gently pressed Diego's chest with her hand. She retreated a little and looked around. The two of them were currently located in a remote corridor within the starship. At this moment, there wasn't even a ghost in the corridor. Even so, Merry lowered her voice and said, "I'm worried about Master, and so is Big Sister …"

"What's there to worry about, Lord Stark? It should be his enemy, right?" Diego thought to himself, for example, Alan. His words were not against his will. In fact, Stark's strength had left an indelible mark on Diego's heart. Not only did he survive such a heavy injury, he also recovered so quickly. With his strength, Diego really couldn't think of anything else that Melly should worry about.

'"Ever since Master was about to return to Planet Heaven, his appearance has become very strange. We can often hear him muttering to himself, the most he can say is' It's time. 'Even those who don't know Master can clearly feel his urgency, let alone us. Master like him is something we have never seen before, and we are very worried about him."

Diego narrowed his eyes. Merry shook her head and looked at him, "So you should regret it. Master lost his composure as if something was forcing him forward. But he doesn't know what's ahead, let alone us. I just know that this trip isn't as pleasant as it used to be."

When she left, Diego felt a little heavy. Just now, he had thought of something. He had indeed become a little irritated before Stark decided to return to Planet Heaven. Even Stark probably didn't notice this, and Diego didn't care about it. It was only now that Melly mentioned it that he felt that something was wrong, because someone like Stark shouldn't have lost his composure.

At this moment, the ship's announcement sounded, "We're about to arrive at the target location in one minute …"

He hurriedly walked towards his cabin. The starship was about to leave the wormhole passageway.

The same announcement sounded in the captain's room. Sitting in his seat, Stark suddenly opened his eyes.

To be soaked with sweat.

He had a dream just now. In the dream, it was an endless sea of fire. In the void, sounds of silence could be heard continuously. Streams of flowing fire fell down like a waterfall. In this scene that looked like the end of the world, Stark was at a loss as if he were an ordinary person. He panicked, terrified, and screamed. Then, in the depths of the sea of fire, a figure walked towards him.

When that figure appeared, a path appeared in the sea of fire.

A path of fresh blood, a path of burning blood!

So Stark knew that the figure was a certain elector. That elector was overflowing with arrogance, and the flames in the place he had walked were twisted and lowered, as if ministers were worshipping a king. The figure itself was also enveloped in a ball of rising dark flames, making Stark unable to see the other party's appearance clearly. He only saw two bright flames shot out from the dark flames, as if they were looking at Stark with sharp eyes.

At the end of his gaze, Stark could already feel the terrifying heat. His skin even began to peel off, and crimson flames sprayed out from where it had peeled off!

At this moment, he heard the broadcast and woke up.

Stark held his forehead with his hand. He could feel the trembling of his fingertips, and that trembling came from his heart. People like him rarely have dreams, especially those filled with foreboding. This dream made him feel the power of fate even more. The feeling that he was about to be abandoned by fate made him unable to breathe. In fact, this was not the first time he had felt this kind of feeling. He had already felt it when he was on Earth, and it made him feel uneasy.

Otherwise, with his personality, he would definitely wait until his injuries healed before returning to Heaven Star, and would not rashly choose to return at such a time.

"No …" Stark whispered, "Everything is in my calculations. I won't lose."

At this moment, the starship trembled slightly. The alien who was piloting the Red Skull said in a loud voice, "Lord Stark, we have already arrived at the Heavenly Star."

Stark took a deep breath and walked off the bridge. The sweat on his face had already disappeared, and he had returned to the indifferent Pirate Emperor who controlled everything. Only Stark knew that he was just hiding himself better. He looked at the big screen in front of him and saw a sea-blue planet on it.

Suddenly someone cried out and reported, "Yes sir. Our radar has detected an object moving at high speed from within the planet. It should be a starship preparing to leave!"

Stark narrowed his eyes. "Zoom in on the big screen."

A moment later, a corner of the planet was enlarged. In that enlarged scene, a dot of light was constantly expanding. Not long after, he saw the flames from the starship's stern engine.

Alan's face suddenly flashed in his mind. Stark didn't even think about it and shouted, "Launch the tracker and lock onto this starship!"

A launcher descended from the bottom of the Red Skull and dropped a missile from the launcher. The missile swept across an arc towards the other party's starship, but before it could enter the detection range of the other party's radar, the warhead exploded, causing a small spark to appear in space. Within the ball of flames, a dust-like object spread out, covering the starship's flight path.

A few seconds later, the starship passed through the thin dust area and turned around. Then, the space around the hull began to twist and stretch. He then disappeared into space as if he had entered some sort of spatial passageway. On the Red Skull, Stark received a new report. "Sir, the tracking device is already attached to the other party's hull and is currently calculating the coordinates of the other party's destination."

Stark grunted, but didn't return to his seat. He supported the railing of the bridge and waited anxiously for the result.

The results came out very quickly.

"It's an interstellar defense line, my lord! This is a starship heading for the interstellar defense line."

"Interstellar defense line?" Stark shouted, "Send out the jamming signal immediately and let the starship out of the tunnel."

"No problem, Your Excellency. However, the other party is currently in the passageway. I'm afraid there will be a delay in the signal."

"Do as I said!" Stark roared impatiently.

From the exterior of the starship, the warp passageway was like an underwater tunnel in the depths of the ocean. The tunnel was surrounded by countless retreating streams of water that floated with billions of fluorescent lights. As the fluorescent light was dragged back by the current, countless streaks of light were drawn out. It was a beautiful scene like a dream. Unfortunately, when the starship entered the passageway, it had to fall off the porthole screen, so Alan could not see this beautiful scene.

The starship was not allowed to move in the passageway, and Alan was no exception. He could only obediently sit in his seat. After deciding to go to Agares, he contacted Marshal using Windsor Belo's encrypted channel. Alan was prepared to curse his teacher, but Windsor Belo gave him a thumbs up and said, "I wanted to go to Agares a long time ago, but it's a pity that I didn't get a chance. Now you're going. Very well. But you can't just go there. Come to the Star Line first. I'll send you there."

Windsor Belo then used her authority to open a warp path for the Dawn to facilitate the starship's access to the interstellar defense line. Alan was grateful for what she had done for him, but he could not think of anything to repay Windsor Belo.

Even though he had already crossed the level of Level 30 and was at the level of a top expert, compared to Windsor Belo, Allen was simply a poor man.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Suddenly, the light above his head changed and the red alert light lit up. Alan frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

"Young Master Alan, we are interfered by an unknown signal. The components are unable to operate properly. We expect to leave the warp channel in three seconds!"

"Interfered with?" Alan's heart sank. Adahua Planet's fleet had long since left, and he had not received any news from the Federation. If it weren't for these two forces, who else would have stood in the way?