Star Eater War Chronicles

AD 2837, Year 119 of the Human Federation. Cygnus, Red Sun Galaxy. The star "Yanshu" is dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye. When the third "Star Devouring Ripple" passed by the edge of the galaxy, the Seventh Fleet stationed on the three defense lines of Charon failed to even send out a complete distress signal, and turned into metal debris floating silently in the sea of stars—— That was the vanguard of the "Star Eater Clan". A group of cosmic predators that feed on stellar energy and feed on the fire of civilization. Since they broke into human territory a hundred years ago, they have swallowed up seventeen colonial systems. The red sun is the last barrier of the human federation in the Cygnus spiral arm. Kepler 22B, Chiyang City. Lin Feng knelt in the ruins of the observation tower. The alloy armor on his left arm had long been melted down. A wound deep enough to show the bone was turned ferociously, and blood mixed with dust was dripping continuously. Three hours ago, his mentor, Zhao Lie, one of the five remaining "Star Gang Realm" strongmen in the Federation, used his flesh and blood to cover the evacuation of the last civilians, and used his flesh and blood to hit the "Star Devourer Cannon" of the Lord-level Star Devourer Clan. In the end, Lin Feng was left with only half a warm but heavy dark golden "star core fragment" and a last word that burned his soul: "A Feng... This fragment... Can bite them back... Find the 'Original Star Core'... Defend Chiyang..." The fragments clung to the palm of my hand, as hot as a soldering iron, as if they were about to penetrate into my bones. Lin Feng clutched the fragment tightly, and a flash of dark gold flashed in his eyes. He knew that from the moment he held it, his past life was over. The precarious fate of the Human Federation has quietly rested in his palm.