World-saving Plan: The Only Savior-Chapter 1575 - 397: One-Sided Battle (Part 2)

These pirates have set their sights on Pique Star.

Even with the existence of two Earth Orbital Flowers here, they still didn’t give up on their plans for this place.

The spiritual medicine scattered all over the planet made them heady, and they piloted their ships to engage those two Earth Orbital Flowers.

After a fierce battle, the two Earth Orbital Flowers were completely destroyed, and the pirates paid the price of a few ships in return.

The unexpected loss made the pirates’ chief very furious. He decided that after looting the planet full of spiritual medicine, he would have to kill everyone here to avenge his fallen brothers.

However, when this group of pirates, eager to pillage, set foot on the planet, they were dumbfounded. Standing before them were none other than Dark Spirits.

Three hundred Dark Spirits, with more than half at the Upper Enlightenment Level, and over a dozen figures radiating a powerful aura that even the Upper Enlightenment Level pirate chief found intimidating.

Control Level!

The pirate chief was stunned.

He never thought that, after painstakingly leading his brothers inside, assuming they had already dealt with the planet’s armed forces—after all, the overall armed strength of such private planets is not high, and having two Earth Orbital Flowers was already remarkable.

What he didn’t expect was that just when he was excitedly storming in to gather spoils of war, he encountered a gathering of such a large number of big shots.

The pirates, overwhelmed by more than three hundred undead bearing down on them, were in despair. Under the watchful gaze of so many predatory eyes, it was already too late to try to flee back to their ships.

"Big bro, with so many big shots here, why are you pretending to be newbies? You let us fight those two Earth Orbital Flowers for so long, as if they weren’t worth money!"

The pirate chief wanted to cry but had no tears, bitterly complaining in his heart about these undead pretending to be weak while hiding their strength. On the surface, he kept waving his hands, continuously saying things like "misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

"Big bro, this really is a misunderstanding! We thought this was the lair of an enemy of ours, but it turns out to be your resting place. We’ve made a big joke and caused you trouble. We’ll leave immediately, we’ll leave immediately..."

The pirate chief repeatedly bowed and apologized, looking extremely pitiful. Anyone who didn’t know would think these undead were plundering him. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Leading the group was a nearly three-meter-tall giant. His skin was pale, his face fierce, standing there exuding a sense of endless oppression.

Legend has it that he’s the type to stop a child from crying at night just by his appearance.

"I’ve never tasted people like you before, but you seem quite delicious."

The giant revealed a sinister smile, licking his lips at the pirates before him.

"Elcurus, have you forgotten the words of the master?"

Beside him, another armored man, over two meters tall, glanced at him, reminding him in a cold voice.

This man was Acatus, who was already considered tall compared to other undead.

Yet compared to Elcurus in his humanoid form, he seemed "small."

Actually, Elcurus’s current state was quite good, as he mastered the Transformation Technique quickly, managing to control his size relatively well after transforming.

Looking at the thirty or so figures in the crowd, these were Undead Giant Dragons transformed.

Due to their incomplete transformation, their average height was over three meters.

Some even reached four or five meters in height, with their heads still retaining dragon shapes.

In terms of appearance, they were far more frightening than Elcurus.

"Tch, Acatus, it’s not your place to meddle in my business."

Elcurus sneered, seeming to regard the other with disdain.

However, he didn’t mention eating the pirates again; he could ignore Acatus, but not Zhang Xiaoman.

"Stupid pirates, thinking others are as dumb as you, can’t even come up with a smooth excuse, truly deserve death!"

Elcurus roared, seemingly wanting to vent his frustration onto the opponent, and his form suddenly swelled into a fifty-meter-tall Frost Giant Dragon.

"Warren! Stop him! Stop him! Everyone prepare to retreat! Hurry up! Don’t block my way!"

The pirate chief, witnessing this, shouted in fear, uttering a classic Dark Star Alliance greeting while urging his underlings to take action.

Facing a life-or-death crisis, no one wanted to sit still, especially these pirates.

However, in the face of such a disparity in strength, resistance was futile.

The pirates could only choose to make a run for it, and whoever was unlucky enough to be left behind could only leave it to fate.

Elcurus, however, was evidently more clever than they expected.

This Frost Giant Dragon didn’t immediately chase the fleeing pirates. Instead, flapping its wings, it swooped straight past them, heading for the ships in the sky.

The ships were not far apart. With one strike, it tore apart a small destroyer, and then a Frost Breath engulfed another ship.

By the time the pirate chief’s men realized what was happening, their ships had nearly all been dismantled.

The last remaining cruiser symbolically resisted a bit, intending to abandon its comrades below and escape.

"Warren!!"

The pirate chief cursed, knowing the crew remaining on the ship decided to flee first.

That cruiser was meant to dock in space.

However, the pirate chief wanted to show off a bit and intimidate the people on the planet, so he decided to bring the ship in.

As a result, the pirates’ last ship was at risk of being destroyed.

The cruiser symbolically resisted a bit, then tried to leave.

At that moment, a cold glimmer cut through the sky, striking the cruiser attempting to escape.

Most pirates couldn’t process what just happened, and only the Upper Enlightenment Level pirate chief barely caught a glimpse.

It was an arrow, an arrow formed of ice.

The arrow easily pierced through the ship’s protection shield, continuing unabated from the stern through the bow, shooting straight through the 1300-meter-long cruiser.

"Hillna!"

In the sky, Elcurus looked down, clearly displeased that his prey was snatched.

When he looked back, the cruiser in the sky was already covered in frost, becoming a lifelike ice sculpture.

"Boom!!"

The next second, the massive ship fell, breaking into countless fragments scattered across the ground.

Seeing that the last ship they brought along was also destroyed, all the pirates were collectively frozen in place.

By now, they had no hope of escape.

Seeing the remaining undead grinning as they approached, the pirates finally burst out, unwilling to die without a fight even if it meant certain death.

The battle between the two sides lasted under five minutes. Over 5000 pirates were effortlessly crushed by the 300 undead, reduced to about 1000.

"Big bro! Stop fighting! We know we were wrong! We surrender!"

The pirate chief knelt down, begging for mercy, tears of regret spilling down.

Other pirates followed suit, kneeling.

By this point, resistance was futile. It was a one-sided slaughter. Instead of dying pointlessly, it was better to beg for life; perhaps they might survive.

"Dragons never need captives."

Elcurus’s massive form landed on the ground, causing a thunderous roar from the earth.