Meteor Fall Master in the 'Starry Abyss'
Chapter 569 - 195. Liquidation Time

Chapter 569: 195. Liquidation Time

"I was just thinking the same, balance work and rest, no mental pressure. It’s been twenty years since I advanced from Zeta Rank to Yita Phase, maybe relaxing a bit would be better."

"Same here, my mentor said that if I want to descend into the Starry Abyss, it will take another 140 years at least." Nastisha smiled, and the two walked side by side: "I haven’t seen my lovely students for a day now, I wonder how they’re doing?"

"You still enjoy the lively atmosphere with the students so much." Ye Wangnan shrugged her shoulders: "Those kids tussling and playing all the time almost drive me crazy. How can you like students so much?"

"Maybe I’m just an exception." Nastisha said casually: "Since my family perished in the battle against the Secret Society, I’ve had no desire to start a family. These students, to me, are my children."

"You are truly great, Nastisha," Ye Wangnan whispered, "I know the Society brought you immense pain, but I hope you can walk out of those shadows soon. You’re still young, only 160 years old. When you eventually descend into the Starry Abyss and advance to the Kappa Rank, it’s a sure thing, and the principal will definitely let you take over."

"Who knows..."

Nastisha shook her head:

"My students keep marching into the battlefield. I’m worried I won’t be able to handle it all in the future. Maybe I’ll change jobs, go labor in the workshop—anyway, I really don’t want to be involved in war anymore."

Ye Wangnan retorted: "This isn’t just a simple war; it’s a battle against ignorant and terrifying idealists, and it’s about defending our homeland."

Nastisha was unwavering:

"War has taken my loved ones and children, I will absolutely not step onto the battlefield again."

A slight inclination from the Calamity, and the overflowing disaster spilled out,

The two walked into the Starry Sky Corridor, Ye Wangnan gazing at the beautiful planet, her heart itching. She grabbed her colleague’s hand: "Let’s go, let’s take a walk outside the space station, and you can take some pictures of me."

Nastisha was generally not interested in such activities, but today, for some reason, she felt a sudden impulse and nodded slightly.

The two left through the safety passage. As Yita Phase powerhouses, their bodies had long transcended, adapting to the vacuum and unaffected by cosmic radiation. They stepped into the starry sky, using magic to drive their bodies to move and shift.

"Wow! The Star Realm after so long; it’s truly beautiful! Come on, Nastisha, come over and take a picture, you have to get the entire Baizhu Star and me in the frame."

The two communicated rapidly through Mental Magic, their spiritual power exchanging thoughts swiftly. Ye Wangnan, a woman who loved being beautiful, was only 97 years old this year, looking like a young lady. She lifted the hem of her skirt, skillfully using special effect magic, posing in various positions.

"You need to lower your head, tuck your chin in a bit, the lighting here is perfect, hmm, there’s a meteor passing by, just right for a background."

Nastisha held a magic camera, directing her, focusing the lens on Ye Wangnan.

However, after taking a few photos, Nastisha sensed something was wrong. She looked down through the lens.

The atmosphere over Baizhu Star seemed to be slightly shimmering with the Arcane Glow of spells.

...From this height, it should be spells released from the surface. And it looked like it was right at the latitude of Trevela.

"What’s wrong?"

Ye Wangnan noticed Nastisha wasn’t taking photos, so she asked, puzzled.

"Nan, I didn’t bring an information rune, did you bring one?"

"Here." Ye Wangnan pulled out an information rune: "I even prepared to take a few selfies and post them."

Nastisha nodded slightly, her tone heavy:

"...Have you contacted Trevela?"

"Why would I idle around contacting the ground?"

"Contact them now."

"Contact who?"

"Anyone, call the teacher’s dorm if you need to."

Ye Wangnan didn’t quite understand but still did as told. She selected a familiar person in Trevela and dialed.

"Orlan? Is Orlan there?"

After a while, Ye Wangnan frowned:

"The person you are trying to reach is not in the service area? What a joke; he just transformed into a tree person for Trevela University the day before yesterday and is still rooted there!"

"Call again."

Nastisha’s gaze was cold, and she said in a deep voice.

Ye Wangnan also noticed something was wrong.

"Dormitory manager Aunt Aria, are you there? Why are you not in the service area? It’s a workday today."

"Teacher Kul, you live within the third ring of Trevela, how could you be out?"

"Assistant Sylia—why does even the Inspectorate have no signal?"

From the school’s logistics staff to students, everyone Ye Wangnan called was not in the service area.

"This is very strange..."

Ye Wangnan was in disbelief. She quickly opened the news app and searched for Trevela.

The latest news was from ten thirty this morning.

The two exchanged glances.

"—Someone has jammed Trevela’s signals." Ye Wangnan said in a deep voice: "Communications and news in other cities are normal; only Trevela has issues!"

Nastisha’s gaze turned icy and cold. She turned sideways, raised her delicate hand, and summoned her magic equipment.

"Nan, go back and report to the principal and Balkmon."

"What?" Ye Wangnan was in the middle of editing a message. Stunned by Nastisha’s words, she paused: "Wait, what about you?"

Smack.

Nastisha gripped a green-blue magic wand, the crystal at the top glowing with dazzling magic light.

"Home."

Swoosh!

The next moment, Nastisha’s figure transformed into flowing light, piercing through the atmosphere, tearing a brilliant scarlet trail across the sky. She swept over the land, her spiritual power scanning the ground, constantly probing the surrounding environment.

Because the planet was round and spiritual power traveled in straight lines, her search efficiency was not ideal. Scanning the entire Baizhu Star nearly everything appeared normal. She even received several speeding warnings from spaceports.

But as she approached the land where Trevela was located, her spiritual power was like a mud bull entering the sea, completely unable to probe.

Nastisha sensed the anomaly immediately, releasing several arcane puppets and commanding them to fly, remotely controlling them with spiritual power to enter Trevela. What she saw was a bizarre spectacle:

Trains floated in the sky, buildings on the ground looked like illustrations, prisons were established in the mall’s center, and following the jewelry store was a toilet, extraordinarily strange.

Trevela, like a puzzle randomly and recklessly pieced together, forcefully pulled things that shouldn’t be in one space together.

Before she could fully observe, several arcane puppets suddenly crashed into an invisible barrier, immediately going offline. Other arcane puppets quickly turned their angles to face the location where the previous ones went offline: Nearby the flat plane, there were new prints of her arcane puppets.

"This is... a dimensional barrier?!"

Nastisha tightened her grip on her wand, and her gaze was ignited.

"Crescent Moon——!!!!"

She quickly sketched out a spell array with her fingers, without any incantations, raising her wand, lightning piercing from the sky!

Thundering lightning swept the entire city, the presence of a Yita Phase powerhouse unsettling Baizhu Star, with dark clouds immediately spreading across the sky. Blue lightning bolts danced like wild dragons, emitting piercing shrieks of terror.

Nastisha stabbed her wand into the ground, causing the entire continent to tremble. The storm centered around her, instantly sweeping the surroundings, the sultry monsoon bringing magical rain, and the wild wind dragging the entire city into a whirlpool of deep waters in an instant.

"The Thunder Domain expands, reckoning everything."

A large number of command panels were projected before Nastisha; she multitasked, quickly editing everything in front of her with spiritual power, allocating the magic power efficiently to every corner.

Crack, crack—

Dimensional barriers shattered like broken mirrors, the chaotic terrain returned to normal, but Nastisha was powerless against the ruins and corpses scattered across the ground.

Her gaze swept over streets and buildings, witnessing severe casualties, survivors trapped in dire situations, heart-wrenching scenes of families torn apart, and homes destroyed surrounded her.

"The school..."

She looked at the campus with fear:

"Kids, please don’t be in trouble, please—"

When Nastisha’s spiritual power dispersed over Baizhu Interstellar University, her brain buzzed.

"Help, teacher save me!"

"Someone save us, there are cybernetic soldiers outside!"

"You scum, classmates, let’s show these monsters our resolve—fight them!"

Pain.

The beautiful central lake of the school was filled with bodies, the couple’s date woods had intestines and lungs hanging like fruits, cybernetic soldiers rampantly shooting fleeing students on the track, and the relaxation room was now crammed with terrified students.

Even more painful to her was that, despite the overwhelming disparity in power, the senior students still stood out.

Among the Tanas Race, males were taller and better at spell casting, so they stood with the female-dominated different race students at the outer periphery, holding up magic shields, leaving the weaker beings in the back, fighting bloodily.

From the newcomers who had just enrolled to the assistant teachers working at the school, all faculty and students were still striving to maintain organization and order amidst a terror attack.

The scene...

"Vellia."

Nastisha whispered:

"We initially fought against the Secret Society so that the younger generation wouldn’t have to fight."

"I lost everything in war, once vowed never to step onto the battlefield again."

"But it seems, I was wrong."

Her eyes were bloodshot, her heart bleeding, and the raging fury made this planet, only capable of bearing Zeta Rank powers, tremble. Thousands of miles of thunder roared through the sky, and the entire continent shivered under her magical power.

"Crescent Moon, you dare to come back, good."

Nastisha’s spiritual power enveloped the entire Trevela, swiftly capturing Crescent Moon’s trace.

"Hmph, dimensional jump, just hiding in a semi-plane, only bullying my naive students—I spit, what do you think you are!"

The hair, originally neatly bound, flowed wildly with the rampant magic overflow. She tapped gently, instantly lighting up hundreds of spell boosts on her body.

"Let’s settle your past sins."