"The leader, the interstellar hyena, has been defeated."

"All the northern strongholds have been uprooted, and the interstellar hyena also fled in panic, and is currently missing."

"But judging from the situation, the possibility of it making a comeback again is very slim."

Within the influence of the Allied Forces.

His subordinates were reporting the situation to Mass, who was sitting at the main seat.

"This day has finally come."

After listening to the report during Mass, stand up from your seat.

He was wearing a heavy battle armor, making it difficult to see his true face. Because the battle helmet completely covered his head, his voice became much deeper.

"Sir, what should we do to deal with it?" the subordinate asked again.

"There's nothing to deal with." Mass shook his head, his hands pressing on the end of the hilt of a silver sword.

"If you want to fight, let's give it a try."

"Let's see who is the final winner, who is the real winner of [sandbox game]."

As soon as he finished speaking.

An invisible force was released from him.

Immediately afterwards, similar fluctuations appeared on every Confederate army in the Southern Confederate stronghold.

These fluctuations merged in an instant and turned into a transparent force field covering the south.

This is the gift of mass and the rules of class!

Mass is not the same as Star Hyena.

The interstellar hyena's innate thought stamp is good at polluting the sea of ​​consciousness without anyone noticing, turning it into its own puppet.

The class rules of Mass are even more overbearing.

Because the word "rules" appears in his talent name!

Rules, domains, these terms all touch the level of gods and cannot be controlled by mortals.

The same is true for the class rules of the Mass.

Even if he becomes the ninth level strongest, his level rules will be greatly restricted and he will not be able to exert 100% of his strength.

But the particularity of [Sandplay Game], the endless psychic mode, allowed him to push the class rules to the limit for the first time.

The limit of class rules lies in the word rule.

When the rules are stretched to the limit, a special field will naturally emerge. Among the known information, the field is unique to gods.

It is precisely for this reason that class rules can only be maintained with the infusion of divine power like gods.

In [Sandbox Game], the upper limit of class rules has been raised, and it has successfully evolved into the realm of gods!

This is also the reason why the interstellar hyenas have been reluctant to take action against the Allied Forces.

There is also a gap between talent and talent.

The Star Hyena's Thought Seal talent is powerful enough, but the class rules of Mass, the leader of the Alliance Army, are even more unnatural.

Envelop the entire southern region with the rule domain, and the image of the interstellar hyena being recklessly charged and punched to death by the war spirit army will not appear.

Because as long as it is under class rules.

Any creature that enters this area will be assigned a class by default.

Even the ninth level of the most powerful must abide by it, because this is a domain rule and an ability that only belongs to gods.

Once they are labeled as the lowest class, Class 1, they will be deprived of everything and become unable to defeat even Class 2 opponents.

Therefore, even if the Korean War is re-enacted, the scene of the War Spirit Legion's strong crushing will not occur.

This is the power of the realm of class rules.

However, Mass significantly underestimates the Korean War.

We underestimated the question of how many lags he had opened as a real lag ratio.

When class rules turned into a field and enveloped the entire southern region,

Billions of sealing runes also appeared in this world!

Ancient magic weapon, Haotian Tower.

Its innate ability is to seal the sky and destroy the earth.

Just imagine, even the heaven and the earth can be sealed, and its ability is not too much compared to the field.

Mass thought that the realm of class rules was the strongest talent below the gods, but he never thought that Han Zhan also had the talent to evolve into a realm!

This is a collision of fields!

The invisible force field enveloped the Allied Forces stronghold, and countless golden snowflakes began to fall from the sky like snow.

Every piece of "snowflake" is a sealing rune. Billions of sealing runes are shaking down from the Haotian Tower.

In my memory, this is the first time that Haotian Tower is really on full fire!

Even when Han Zhan had the source of nothingness and was not afraid of energy consumption, he did not release all the seals.

But today, it did.

After all the seals in Haotian Tower were released, they merged with each other.

Eventually, a special golden tower-shaped field was formed, towering above the heads of all the Allied forces.

The realm of class rules in the Mass was squeezed and dented almost instantly.

Like steel bars being bent by force, a harsh and sharp whine began to emit from the twisted invisible barrier.

The realm of class rules is no match for the realm of Sealing Heaven and Jedi!

After persisting for ten breaths, the class-rule domain of Mass was finally overwhelmed and was completely crushed by the Heaven-Sealing Jedi Domain of Haotian Tower.

In an instant, endless sealing runes fell from the sky,

They fell within the Confederate stronghold, like an endless golden tide.

Hundreds of seals were affixed to any of the allies. They had no time to make any move before they lost their ability to resist.

As the leader of the Allied Forces, Mass held a sword with both hands. Behind his back, two huge pure wings of light spread out, protecting the whole person in them, making a final resistance.

Tons and tons of golden seals fell, and were melted invisible by the halo around him, but soon, more golden seals fell towards this key point.

The white wings of light behind Mass gradually dimmed, and countless golden seals eventually turned into countless chains, wrapping around his armored body.

Mass held the sword in one hand and knelt on the ground.

Lost!

In the sky, the shuttle cut across the sky and appeared above.

The virtual light screen was projected again, and what appeared inside was Punk with short blond hair.

"You lost." This time, based on the previous experience, Punk, as the king of the Yongsha Empire, has become somewhat majestic.

His tone was indifferent and condescending, but this is how a king should be.

"Surrender or perish." Punk continued.

Mass raised his head with difficulty. He looked at Punk in the picture and struggled to take off his helmet.

The moment he took off his helmet, his burgundy hair spread out.

No one thought that the leader of the Allied forces who unified the south would turn out to be a beautiful woman after taking off his helmet!

"You are not him." Mass looked at Punk and said calmly.

"I want to see Han Zhan."

"Even if I am asked to surrender, I will only surrender to the truly strong."

The words of the mass destroyed the kingly aura that Punk had managed to maintain.

He could only get out of the way and the screen moved to Han Zhan.

When he saw Han Zhan, Mass suddenly smiled and said, "Sure enough, it's you."

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