Chapter 477: Breakout Failed

In the void ocean current.

When Clever, who was personally commanding the fleet of his family, found that the enemy fleet in the direction of the breakout had taken the initiative to deviate from the course and made an evasive move.

Although he was a little surprised, he was not too surprised.

After all, Morrell's attitude of treating his followers as worthless was destined to fail to guarantee their loyalty.

All came for profit, and must go for profit.

When serving Morrell, his followers would naturally weigh their own pros and cons more.

The guy on the opposite side obviously did not want to waste his fleet too much to intercept Clever's full-scale breakout.

Even after that, the enemy fleet returned to the original course and set up a defensive formation.

Clever knew without thinking that Morrell must have put pressure on the follower.

He did not think that the other god's family would really fight to the death to block his way in such a helpless situation.

Compared with his own fleet's determination to break through, Claver believed that it would not be long before the opponent would be unable to withstand the pressure of casualties and quickly collapse.

Keeping this idea in mind, Claver ordered the main fleet to speed up again while maintaining fire suppression.

The high-performance engine equipped with the elite warship, under the overload state, once again increased the speed at the cost of engine damage.

The seemingly distant distance was almost reached in an instant.

Facing the fierce enemy warships that were ready to collide at high speed.

Not only did Priss's family fleet not collapse and flee as Claver expected, but it also made a response that shocked him.

With the long-charged main guns on the bow, they roared together.

The opponent's original defense array suddenly changed to an assault formation.

The heavy warship, which was originally at the core of the array, quickly moved forward and moved directly to the position of the arrow head of the assault formation.

From the flashing white light of the warship engine, it can be seen that the opponent is also speeding up at full speed.

They launched a counterattack against Clever's leading fleet with a tougher attitude and fearless spirit.

With such a high relative speed, any attempt to dodge would be futile.

The two fleets collided head-on in a very tragic manner.

The shields of the warships were destroyed.

The hulls were shattered in a more violent collision, and the brilliant fireworks of the explosions bloomed densely.

In this explosion, countless fragments of the hull were shot out.

The rear-row warships that did not face the collision were also affected.

The translucent shields with flowing light were hit by a large number of high-speed fragments, and ripples appeared.

What followed was the baptism of fire from the opponent's small and medium-sized warships.

Clever, who was caught off guard, saw that nearly 10,000 warships of the leading fleet had suffered heavy losses in an instant.

The remaining warships were even more tightly entangled by the enemy, as if they were stuck in a quagmire and unable to escape.

For a time, they were unable to quickly get rid of the harassment of the enemy ships, and instead became an obstacle for the fleet behind to break through.

"Damn it!"

Clever gritted his teeth, and the anger in his eyes almost burst out.

In this turbulent void ocean current, the cluster movement of such a large fleet is greatly restricted.

It is more difficult to choose a safer route than in the dense star-shattering belt in the real universe.

Otherwise, even if Morrell sent out more followers, he might not be sure to encircle and annihilate Clever's family fleet.

At this moment, Clever no longer had enough time for the family fleet to re-select the route.

In desperation, he had to order all the warships to attack the remaining enemy warships while allocating part of their firepower to clear the route.

Even so, the wreckage of warships blocking the channel ahead and the annoying harassment of enemy ships like flies inevitably caused the entire fleet formation to quickly become loose.

What's worse is that some forced dodges have caused the speed of the entire main fleet to slowly decrease.

In this moment of breaking through every second, a short delay will trigger a very serious chain reaction.

Just when Clever suffered heavy losses, Morrer just recovered from the shock.

He really didn't expect that Priss would execute his orders at such a cost.

What a loyalty! He almost got confused.

"Priss, well done!"

"After the mission is accomplished, I will definitely give you enough compensation and more generous rewards!"

"You guys, learn from me!"

"If anyone dares to avoid the war again, don't blame me for settling accounts after the war............!"

In the temporary group communication band, Morrell expressed his appreciation for Priss and began to use it to put crazy pressure on other followers.

It must be said that Priss's unexpected move was equivalent to forcing other followers into a corner in disguise.

It can be imagined that after Priss greatly delayed Claver's breakout speed.

If they failed to encircle and suppress him in time, causing him to escape safely, what kind of cruel punishment they would face afterwards.

In an instant, the speed of all fleets participating in the encirclement and suppression was significantly increased.

Some of the fleets closest to them had even approached Claver's salvage ships with poor performance.

However, under Morrell's personal supervision,

These followers had no choice but to give up their plan of picking on the weak.

Order the fleet to go straight to Clever's main fleet and be forced to take on the tough challenge.

There were also several fleets closer to Priss, who, under the threat of Morel, had to cross the turbulent void and approach the battlefield from the side at the cost of heavy casualties.

Provide support for Priss's remaining fleet in order to firmly hold Clever's fleet.

Nearly a hundred fleets, with more than 10 million warships, accelerated the encirclement.

This relatively narrow and long safe channel was blocked in front and pursued in the back.

Even the surrounding area was a dangerous area full of debris.

Clever's main fleet, with only 200,000 elite warships, had nowhere to escape.

At this time, he had completely fallen into despair.

If possible, Clever was even willing to put down his dignity and beg for mercy from Morel.

It was a pity that the other party never thought of letting him go, leaving him with trouble.

This was indeed the case. Morel not only had no intention of persuading him to surrender, but he was even too lazy to talk to him any more.

The fleets of those followers opened fire without hesitation after entering the range of their own warships.

Even though Clever's warships had better performance, they did not have a time difference after all, and faced a large number of main guns.

One warship after another was blown up in mid-air before they could even make an effective counterattack.

Clever, who was full of grief and sorrow, could not bear to watch his followers die like this.

Just as he was about to withdraw his consciousness and completely leave the possessed followers.

From a distance, a very majestic divine thought swept across the vast void unscrupulously.

"Oh, Longwa little mice, I caught you!"

The wild laughter, with an extremely arrogant tone, exploded in the ears of all living beings.

Clever suddenly widened his eyes and explored in the direction of the spread of the divine thought.

He instantly saw a towering spirit body that was rapidly swimming upstream from the downstream of the void ocean current.

And the huge divine domain covered with a thick layer of fungal blanket controlled by this humanoid female deity.

This made the desperate Clever feel a strange pleasure in his heart.

"Haha, I'm done, and you, Morr, don't think you can have an easy life either, you all have to die!"