"These are the reconnaissance forces of the Insect Race, not many in number, but they have a Heart Energy network for communication, the main force should arrive soon, we can’t stay here long, we need to evacuate quickly."

Yadun said, looking at the insect corpses sprawled around.

He turned his head and looked at Nancy, who was standing by in a daze, and nodded to him.

"Hello, I am Yadun, I hope we are not too late."

Yadun’s words successfully brought Nancy back to his senses, and his eyes were filled with incredulous emotion as he looked at Yadun.

"How did you... just now... do that...?"

No wonder he was so shocked, Yadun and his group’s display of strength was completely beyond his comprehension.

The Phantom Spirit Clan possesses Spiritual Energy, but how could they have such terrifying combat power? As a fellow Holy Temple Knight, Nancy naturally knew the limits of his clan’s strength. The power this person displayed was unheard of, nearly killing one-fifth of the insects singlehandedly, akin to those legendary ancient heroes.

Furthermore, the companions he brought were all extraordinary in strength, killing insects as if slicing vegetables, truly an eye-opener.

Nancy also noticed that some of the group were not Holy Temple Knights, just ordinary citizens, yet they could harness the power of Spiritual Energy, using weapons resembling long spears.

These weapons not only easily pierced through the insects’ hard armor but also released a unique energy from the tip, with astonishing destructive effects, making it impossible for any insect hit to escape without being pierced through three or four times.

This energy felt familiar to Nancy, seemingly just like his own Spiritual Light Blade.

Spiritual Energy could be used this way, melded into weaponry, how did they achieve this?

Nancy felt his worldview had been turned upside down; when did our Phantom Spirit Clan have such power? Could it be a secret development of new weaponry by the elders in the Holy Hall?

Despite numerous perplexities in his heart, he quickly refocused his attention.

"I am Nancy, captain of this Holy Hall squad, thank you for saving us."

He bowed deeply after speaking.

Yadun returned the bow, expressing that at the critical moment of racial survival, mutual unity and assistance were imperative.

"Come on, my brother, let’s teleport away from here and talk on the way."

Yadun’s words jolted Nancy out of his reverie, realizing now wasn’t the time for idle talk. The reconnaissance forces had already discovered them, and with the main forces sure to arrive at any time, they couldn’t waste time here.

"But our Transmission Crystal has been destroyed, and there are so many civilians here. Relying solely on foot, I fear we can’t leave before the Insect Race arrives..."

Nancy spoke, looking helplessly at the spot where the crystal was shattered.

Their Transmission Crystal had been directly blasted apart by a plasma bug’s plasma shell. Fortunately, the largest fragment still retained basic teleportation ability, allowing the Yadun people to reach the scene, but after fulfilling its final mission, the fragment ultimately crumbled to powder.

"No worries, teleportation doesn’t necessarily require a crystal, follow me."

Saying this, Yadun walked to an open space, a gleam flickered on his fingertips, and a small Compass appeared in his palm.

Before Nancy could express surprise, Yadun gently tossed the Compass onto the ground in front of them.

In the next moment, the Compass radiated a brilliant light, a complex and intricate Array imprinted onto the ground along with the light.

Yadun carefully picked up the Compass, for it was a treasure given by the Star Lord, he mustn’t lose or damage it.

"What... what exactly is this...?"

Not only Nancy, but the other survivors also gathered around, curious and fearful as they looked at the glowing scene.

"This is a Teleportation Array, we can use it to move to different regions and temporarily elude those insects."

Yadun explained.

Nancy had many questions he wanted to ask, but now was clearly not the time for chatter. He hurriedly organized his team members, arranging for the survivors to gather and prepare to pass through the Array.

There were about a thousand people present, but the majority were ordinary civilians. There were fewer than 50 Holy Temple Knights like Nancy who possessed Spiritual Energy.

"About 50 Dark Spirits, not bad."

Inside the Hail, Zhang Xiaoman watched the situation unfolding on Saba Star through a small Tracking Magic.

He didn’t personally take part in this operation but left it to Yadun and his team as their first trial.

The Phantom Spirit Clan didn’t let him down. After a month of day-and-night intense training combined with specialized combat methods from the Dark Star Alliance geared towards restructuring, they no longer seemed as weak as they initially did. Battling insects, they were now decent, and dealing with those low-level insect swarms posed no problem.

This time, they arrived fairly promptly, successfully rescuing this group of survivors, although among them, only fewer than 50 had the Dark Spiritual Power Talent, they still had over a thousand civilians.