In less than an hour, the Dream was blocked by twelve spacecrafts.
These twelve spacecrafts clearly belonged to three different forces, which was easily discernible from the forms and external patterns of the ships.
The leading ship was slightly larger than the others, and the newly promoted middle-level Main God was in its cockpit. He had golden shoulder-length hair, a handsome face, and a tall, slender figure, reminiscent of the type of man young girls admire.
Confidently, he picked up the communicator and addressed Guding and his group.
"Members of the Guding Pirate Group, surrender now, you can't escape."
"Really? If you want to capture us, show us what you can do," Guding grinned at the video projection of the twelve spacecrafts.
As Guding finished speaking, the eager Fath and Dokot leapt out of the spaceship door one after another, which then closed automatically.
The fleet of twelve spacecrafts was filled with surprise.
