Lords: From Civilization to the Stars

"174,987 dead, 110,695 transformed... From the perspective of the vanguard, it is still a somewhat luxurious vanguard force. If it is against a country, these troops are enough to destroy the entire country. But it is still a little short of me."

Not enough.

Far from enough.

Hate, hatred, resonance of magic, resonance of thoughts, all of these are absorbed into Leon's body from the golden sky like flesh and blood and breath.

The screams of the vanguard troops outside the boundary, their hatred and desire to destroy the enemy turned into countless magic powers and poured into the nearby psychic spires. And those towering spires irrigated the huge magic power into Leon's body. Let everything start to work.

From this time, Leon is even, to some extent, no longer much different from those subspace creatures. He can now completely rely on the emotions of others to revive, can spread his thoughts like a plague, create demons according to his own ideas, divide his own power, and create a new belief. But Li Ang felt that all this was meaningless.

What kind of happiness can you get from just being the king in the kindergarten?

Floating in the observatory, Li Ang felt the weightlessness brought by the treasure from the prehistoric starry sky civilization, and closed his eyes with peace of mind, as if he touched the absolutely smooth shield covering the outside of the planet.

Touching the thin shell, you can even feel the deformation of the material. The interstellar civilization that made this shield is a gentle civilization. They don't even want the victims who hit it to have too much pain. The film on the planet showed unimaginable toughness, and it can even be stretched to several times or even dozens of times the original distance.

You know, during the ninth bombardment, the continent on the other side of the planet could even see the terrifying scene of the planetary shield falling and rubbing against the mountain. But what about that? After the huge deformation, the planetary shield is still the round and smooth appearance of a good old man.

And now, the magic power that Li Ang absorbs every day is more than ten thousand times the past, or even higher. But it was still not enough to deal with the huge film in the sky.

"...All systems are ready to charge."

He closed his eyes, but countless eyes began to light up all over the world.

These negative stars whose autonomy was taken over by Leon began to act like machines. The powerful psychic power from Leon even took over their instincts, allowing them to operate the huge machines and gradually start to operate.

Countless pipes and runes began to shine, and the brilliant platinum curtain in the sky began to release dazzling light. In the position originally called the wound of the world, the subspace gap now called the Great Rift is madly surging outward with almost endless magic power, pouring into the converter built by Leon himself.

Even the subspace, which is said to be impossible to be exhausted forever and is the mirror of the soul of reality, has begun to fluctuate violently for the first time in history. The magic that maintains the essence of demons and subspace is grinding and extracting madly, along with various substances in the real world. As the price of the ritual, the sealed island in the center of the original elf hometown of Oshuan began to gradually dissipate and fade.

As seals, they can no longer satisfy Leon's ambitions. The magic power, which is far more terrifying than the demon frenzy period, is surging into the pipeline center with Stonehenge as the core.

From invisible magic power to solid energy, this pure energy that is beginning to approach the concept of energy coins is being extracted and gathered.

They will be the most powerful attack, releasing the most violent energy, and attacking the planet's umbrella.

"Adjust the reality index, irrigate the subspace energy, and appropriately reduce the material existence characteristics."

But in fact, this has never been what I want.

Leon looked at the huge generator that spanned the Arctic continent, and he swore that he never wanted these at the beginning. He never thought he would do this.

The launch device in front of him can be called ugly and vulgar. The endless steel pipes and anti-magic steel forged by the primary factory were engraved with handwritten inscriptions, and then dark red pipelines were laid on the ground. Looking down from the air, it was like countless blood vessels stretched out from all directions, feeding this core.

Those dark red pipes are countless blood vessels and networks, deeply rooted in this planet. The psychic spire represents the tip synapse. This ugly and rough network is like a parasitic tumor, absorbing the core nutrition of this world. The subspace, as a mirror of reality, has even been absorbed and has begun to show a drop in the "water level". This huge extraction has even shaken the essence of the subspace.

Once again, time and space are confused, and the environment changes again. In Leon's eyes, the four unoriginal figures appeared in front of Leon again. As for their purpose, Leon didn't care at all.

It has come to this point, what else can we say?

"... Let's talk."

"Again?"

Looking at the Chaos Gods who tried to communicate again in front of him, Leon rubbed his eyebrows, shrugged helplessly, and the expression on his face was very helpless.

"I think I have shown enough hostility. We have nothing to talk about, Chaos Gods. What's more, the attitude you are showing now is just the big data instinct reflected in your logical program. You don't even know what fear and destruction mean?"

"We are negotiating with you on behalf of the life and all souls of this world, Leon."

"Representative? Can you spiritual bodies also represent anything?"

"Of course. We are the essence of this world, we are the essence of their souls. Under the current circumstances, we can naturally communicate and negotiate. Leon."

The original atmosphere of pretending to be a god is no longer there. The spreading magic power has long been plundered by this terrifying parasite. These chaotic gods so clearly presented the image of their incarnation-Leon himself-and then made a serious request that seemed to be very good to everyone.

"Give up your actions now, Leon. You will destroy the world by doing this. We invite you to become the god of all gods, as long as you give up destroying this world."

"I have never thought about destroying this world, Chaos Gods."

Looking at his body, Leon sighed.

"I repeat, I never thought of attacking the whole world. None of this is what I want. But you caused this result. All of this is done by you."

When he first landed in the North Pole, he was still pure flesh, hungry, thirsty, and worried about his life. But as morality began to decline, he gradually accepted his identity and system, and began to truly accept the power and destruction of this world, Leon realized it.

People's behavior is related to their own strength. When you have power and ability, your own ideas will be completely different from when you are weak. People with high incomes will not take into account some trivial expenses, and they don't care about some small problems that are not related to their interests. Although there are occasionally people who are inexplicably obsessed with the past, most people will quickly adapt to their identities.

It's not that Leon didn't try to adapt, and it's not that he didn't try to integrate into this world. But the problem is that the Chaos Gods never gave him a choice, but gradually forced him to this point.

"You never gave me a choice."

Looking at the gradually burning world and the huge spiritual energy spreading, Leon said softly:

"If you are willing to ignore my existence and the existence of the players, I will slowly grow on this long Arctic ice field, gradually mature, and then reconcile with the forces of the whole world."

"I will start planning famous conspiracies like a normal leader of a force. I will even kowtow to Bretonnia and ask the empire to recognize my human identity. I will even play the noble game with them for a long time, until I may not be able to walk out of this cold world for several years. But why did I become like this?"

"I am just an ordinary person, from beginning to end. I was forced by your fun and now I have come to this point. Don't you like to control the fate of others? Then now I am the feedback of this anger. Either I break through the blockade of this planet and see the scenery of the universe, or you try your best to defeat me, and then watch me be reborn somewhere to repeat this cycle."

"..."

The Chaos Gods were speechless.

It's not that they don't want to refute, but the huge psychic spire draws more power, and begins to solidify their minds and avatars in place, gradually becoming fragmented, decomposed and sucked into the spire.

"Even if I saw a giant mouth swallowing the planet after defeating the planet's shield, I saw it with my own eyes. It's not through your retelling, intimidation, and your sweet talk. Now you are afraid to say that we can talk about it. It has come to this point. What is there to talk about?"

"Hundreds and thousands of people die and get injured every second. My power is growing day by day. The world has begun to feel fear, and people have begun to realize that destruction is coming."

"Every idea of ​​death and destruction will resonate with me. The more you fight, the more it stands out."

"I don't like to define myself with anything, but I have no choice."

"You occupy all the good things in life, so how can I resist you?"

"There is only death."

"Only death can split everything."

Looking at the increasingly shining cracks on the snowfield, Leon sighed softly.

"The days of playing on the planet are coming to an end, ghosts who have been entrenched in this world for who knows how many years. You are afraid to leave the cradle and face the truth, but I can't stand it for a minute."

"I will hereby announce the end of the old era."

Looking at the spire that was gradually shining with snowflakes, Leon stretched out his palm and gently squeezed the air under the gaze of the Chaos Gods.

At that moment, the will covered every corner of the entire planet. Through the characteristics of the subspace as a mirror of reality, every corner of the world, every intelligent creature, and every individual began to hear the voice from the depths of Leon's soul as the subspace and magic spread.

They couldn't understand it. The thinking logic and actions of each race destined each individual to be relatively independent. They cannot even understand the minds of their biological brothers because no soul has exactly the same frequency. But now, with the progress of Li Ang's language talent, all individuals with souls can fully understand what Li Ang means. No matter where this meaning comes from, whether it is described by sound or not.

And every living creature in the world has heard the prediction of the Day of Destruction coming from the depths of the sea of ​​​​his soul.

"Hello, intelligent beings living on this planet. I am Li Ang, the Lord of the Negative Stars. I just came to your world to announce an objective fact. This may hurt your feelings, but this is the truth."

"You are incompetent and bloated garbage, and within your despicable souls are born unclean things called demons."

The sea of ​​souls was shaking violently, and at the moment he spoke, Li Ang could feel that his power was growing at a terrifying speed. Countless malice, desire for destruction, and the intention of death directed at him are all driving his evolution.

Feeling the energy coming from all over the world, the big crack in the sky shines with bright light, even more dazzling than the sun simulated by the planet shield.

Those powers not only poured into Li Ang's body, but also entered the inside of the huge and bloated machine.

The machine aimed at the sky let out a tragic cry, and the bright light gradually condensed at the muzzle.

And Li Ang's voice still sounds in everyone's soul, telling the soul-possessing sins that have existed in all intelligent creatures since their birth, and his final choice.

"It is no longer enough to fight against demons just by killing. Demons are immortal and are born based on the desires of living things. Only when this world reaches the world of great harmony, when all desires and ambitions are satisfied, can the sea of ​​souls be satisfied, and demons and The technological blockade will disappear.”

"Unfortunately, I can't do this. I can't do that kind of great thing. Wanting to satisfy everyone, such a vast and great cause can only be achieved by a saint. I once thought I was such a person, I once thought I will work hard and strive to build this world into the utopia in my mind. But all this failed, and I was laughed at by the gods of chaos."

"Because the power of the Chaos Gods is too powerful, and the damage and pain they cause is too long-term, I have no other choice. I can only do what I should do and try my best."

"So curse me, for I will destroy your souls and turn your souls and the warp into fuel to attack the shields of that planet."

"Then look up, for this is a great thing you will never reach."

"This time, no matter where you are on the planet, you can witness the miracle of life."

The screams of the collapse of faith, the wailing of countless living creatures, the shock and desperate curses at the hidden abilities of their own souls, the tremors of countless living creatures who heard the voice of the world for the first time but were sentenced to death are violently shaking the entire world. subspace.

The Chaos Gods could not even resist this terrifying wave. This is not the belief of one family, but the landslide and tsunami brought about by all living creatures on the entire planet. All this leads to destruction.

And this also means that Li Ang's plan will accelerate to the end at a terrifying speed.

Parasitic on the Arctic land, the huge machine trembles like a tumor, the muzzle shines brightly, and substantial energy spreads out from the core, gradually filling it toward the end of the 30,000-meter-high altitude. This huge and bloated tumor pressed against the edge of the planet's shield, and the white light of destruction gradually spread on the machine. At this time, Li Ang's voice spread more and more to every corner of the world.

"Our path is by no means limited to the planet beneath our feet. If this shield is doomed to annihilate us on this planet, then let it be annihilated. All matter and spirit must be extended, and intelligent life has the obligation to pass on its civilization to In the deep space of the universe, no matter what it takes... no matter what the price is."

"It is undeniable that I am the master who can truly lead you out of this planet. And I can feel that what you convey from your souls is not just insults and resentment. You also convey something different to me. For example Say desire, for example, respect and love.”

"Many of you have long been tired of this world and want to see that great product appear. You hope that your death and sacrifice have some value."

"I'm here to give you the value of life."

"You will never be boring and sleep in the thin world, and you will never be numb and rot in the eternal work. I give you the right to choose glory, and you will die on the great battlefield of eternity. Regardless of victory or victory Failure. You will all enjoy this supreme glory."

"Fight with me and witness the greatest battle in the history of this planet. Your time is running out. My power grows every moment, and your abilities dim." ”

"By the time the Thirteenth Impact begins, you will have completely lost all opportunities. You still have two chances now."

"Because the tenth impact starts now."

Seeing the release of the behemoth in the sky, the terrifying light of destruction instantly blasted out an extremely terrifying protrusion from the entire planet's shield.

The howling wind that shattered instantly swept across the entire old world, drowning the incarnation of the Chaos Gods in the storm of this era in the blink of an eye. They have clearly understood a fact that if they don't do something, this planet will really be completely destroyed.

I'll start with 5,000 words. After dealing with things and clarifying them, I suddenly felt exhausted physically and mentally. I took a rest and woke up at 4 o'clock in the morning... I'm really sorry. I'll start with 5,000 words, and then make up for it in the afternoon.