Lords: From Civilization to the Stars

Since the concept of historical observation began on this planet, this was the second time they had seen such a terrible natural disaster. The first time was when the terrifying creatures in the starry sky threw their spears of light downwards, turning the earth upside down and ravaging it into the impact craters it is today.

The almost never-extinguished white light spread along the sky shield to every inch of the planet. No matter day or night, no matter where, the absolutely smooth and symmetrical planetary shield equally transmitted the fire of destruction to every corner of the planet. People can even trace the direction of the light and lock it to the huge land mass where Leon launched the attack.

Can you imagine it? In the dark night, the sky suddenly became as bright as day, and the endless fire spread across the sky in an instant along the trajectory of the stars and the moon, and the voice announcing the end of the world rang in the hearts of all lives.

Destruction is coming, and the world has completely entered the countdown.

It should be said that the disasters in various places are similar. Everyone did not fall into the frenzy of anarchism at the first time, and not many people rushed around in the name of doomsday. Because the concept conveyed by that voice contains some real meaning that everyone hopes for.

If you really want to die, really want to vent your fear and despair, then come to the old world and fight him to the death. For the world you love, for everything you have, fight to the end.

Even for a moment, no one can tell whether this is a bad guy or a good guy, but there is only one thing that is certain.

That is the tenth impact, the current blazing day incident, the damage and shock brought are unprecedented.

The myth that appeared in people's worst dreams has now come to reality.

In the subspace emergency combat meeting room, tens of thousands of leaders, chairmen, and organizers of major organizations felt the tsunami coming from the sea of ​​souls in the subspace, and the expressions on their faces were not particularly good.

Each of them clearly understood what this meant. The subspace is a mirror of reality. Everything that happens in reality will produce ripples in the subspace and feedback to the subspace. Including but not limited to the change of their thinking, the collapse of faith, and even the various distortions and weird transformations from the real universe.

All this happened so suddenly, and it caught people off guard.

They were still discussing what happened to the Vanguard Army, and then the Phoenix King issued a warning. The two-hour fiery day and the horror that followed made the order of the whole world fall apart in the blink of an eye. Whether they were saints or tyrants, they were so pale in the face of absolute destruction.

Because the sky fell down. The huge force and pull brought by the huge planetary shield, the dazzling light column even lifted the entire planetary shield and rushed to the higher peak of the sky hundreds of thousands of meters away.

It was like a plastic bag with a ball, presenting a cone. There is naturally a huge space at the tip of the cone, but what about the contact point?

"... It's really interesting. I have never believed in the existence of gods."

A leader said so.

The ripples and storms in the subspace calmed down relatively, feeling the ubiquitous desire for destruction and the strong obsession to kill and destroy someone, even this closed war room was filled with golden light.

The original destruction, the purest hatred and killing, are condensing and forming in the subspace. All the freaks in emotions and thoughts, the late products in the subspace are slowly coming to life in this distorted world in a way that no one wants to see, jumping and breathing, twitching the soul of the world.

Even the barbarians who don't know any magic can feel it with their senses.

This world is failing, and the wave of magic is receding.

"There is no need to be too pessimistic, friends. At least we have proved that there is a true God in this world."

Facing this dead silence, filled with all kinds of pessimism and despair, a man dressed frivolously and fluffy blew on his fingertips and grinned at the people around him.

"There are five gods in our world. Four of them hate us to death and make fun of us, while the other one hopes to destroy the world and start over again. I don't know which side I should stand on to be orthodox. Or should I take my people and fight that god to the death?"

"...After calculation, this is meaningless. With our strength, it is impossible to break the line of the negative star."

A brain with a number is floating in the glass tank. The weird artificial life form makes a monotonous and dull voice, calmly narrating some objective facts from Leon.

"Even with the Phoenix King's strategy, we can contain their coordinated offensive. And their orbital forces will become ineffective due to the changes in the planetary shield. But even so, our technology and strength are still a generation behind them. They occupy more than three world trees, have the ancient saints' experimental bases and ancient saints' portals, and we are too far behind in mobility."

"Even if we gather all our teleportation arrays and related forces, we can't gather a group of troops for the expedition to the Old World in a short time. It's remote, and there's nothing there except a group of barbarians. None of us realized why such a terrible phenomenon appeared there."

"Unless we can create a way to move across the entire planet in a short time, any resistance to that monster will be futile. We have no way to compete with his defense."

The cold machine sound conveyed a cold and desperate emotion, and everyone clearly understood what these words and actions meant.

They did intend to unite, but what's the use? The distance is too far.

Objectively speaking, even if the whole world now exerts all its strength and projects all its power to the vicinity of the Old World, they can at most gather a million people and a completely non-elite army. Then what to do next? Send heads to Leon?

Teleportation will bring huge damage and a strong sense of dislocation, and the loss of supplies caused by teleportation is not once or twice. In terms of loss and distance, they really can't project too much power.

Even if they could, could they get through those passes? Even with the assistance of the Phoenix King, what would happen?

That was a real natural barrier, a towering wonder brought by the unimaginable power of the starry sky.

"... But what about that?"

After the mechanical voice, a woman's voice, gritted teeth and full of hatred, came from the corner.

"Seventy-three cities were completely destroyed in the disaster of the sky, and more than 40,000 villages and tribes have lost contact. This is the price to pay for fighting the devil... the price he said was acceptable!"

"When the planet's shield was pulled down in an instant, did he consider the life and death of those people! Did that monster consider the feelings of the living things! He didn't! The mountains were flattened and the ground was torn, just like an apple squeezed in a paper bag. The entire contact surface was a pure smooth and flat ground!"

As if thinking of some horrible pictures, the woman vomited involuntarily.

Everyone sensed the moment when the planet's shield pressed down violently.

The mountains were flattened and humans were crushed. Countless materials were rubbed into a smooth plane, and even squeezed very tightly, giving people a weird illusion.

It was as if those flesh and blood, those broken materials should have been a smooth round surface. The impact from the other side of the world finally made them silently pressed into berries. Who knows what kind of disaster the broken star shield can cause? This terrible behavior cannot continue.

Even if it is meaningless, we must fight. Because only resistance can make them live longer.

"We have no choice. If we continue and let that crazy monster do whatever he wants, he will eventually destroy everything we have. Our civilization, our rationality, our future, everything will be destroyed by him. Even if we have no help now, we can only fight alone, everyone, we must-"

"Who said you are fighting alone?"

Layers of dusk smoke gradually spread out in the entire conference room, and several human figures walked out of it, looking at everything around them with a subtle smile.

Just by looking at these life forms whose facial features and clothing could not be distinguished, people could feel the temperament brought by these high-minded supernatural products. They instinctively understood that the four true gods of this world had appeared among them again, intending to point out a clear way for the life forms that had been desperate.

"You have never fought alone, you still have us."

The chaotic gods looked at the many leaders in front of them whose faces suddenly became strange, and they did not care about their identities and ways of speaking, and gave their generous answers without hesitation.

"Time stops, high morale, infinite martial arts, and immortality. This is the promise and gift we give. Now the subspace is rapidly depleting, we must gather troops before that monster and remove all his towers in the Antarctic and the Arctic."

"To be precise, the Arctic may no longer be able to do it. It has become Leon's kingdom of God on earth, and infinite desire for destruction is spreading inside. Anyone who enters it may not be able to maintain himself. What we have to do is to go to the Antarctic to fight against his agency to cleanse the world. Once the Antarctic tower falls, his extraction of the sea of ​​souls in the subspace will also stagnate. At that time, we can calmly mobilize all our forces and kill this madman on the land where he landed."

"You can accept our blessings and walk on the earth with our help. Don't worry about your supplies and the accuracy of transmission. I can guarantee that you will never have any problems."

The light blue incarnation said so, as if stating a beautiful picture of the future.

The Chaos Gods stated their intentions and plans. Just as the words said, the Chaos Gods had no intention of doing anything wrong, and now was not the time to cause trouble. They really hoped that the world could unite, at least on the surface, to kill that madman Le Ang.

Absorbing the energy of the subspace is equivalent to digging out the roots of the entire subspace gods. If you want the whole world to surrender, it means that you must kill these subconscious masters. This is unacceptable to the Chaos Gods.

They will never surrender, and they will never have any so-called mutual understanding with Leon.

It is right that the great game should continue, but the premise is to survive, right?

The Chaos Gods gave blessings to the leaders in front of them one by one, hoping that they can perform their duties and better suppress the entire Negative Star.

But plans are always slower than changes.

"It doesn't matter if I'm injured, I will-"

Just when the chubby figure seemed to be about to say something with a smile, everyone suddenly felt cold. Just like being naked in the ice and snow in winter, a cruel cold appeared in everyone.

A thin golden line began to spread on the surrounding walls, shining a brilliant golden light into this closed conference room. Then, a pair of crazy eyes full of spirals came over from the narrow crack and looked at everyone in the room.

Then, at some point, a figure wearing a white robe, with a slender figure and eyes full of spirals, appeared in the center of the room. He touched his chin curiously, and smiled friendly at the stunned leaders around him. At that moment, everything around him seemed to be given some kind of crazy meaning, making every leader stare at the young man in the white robe, not daring to say anything.

"... Well, that's it, this is where you hold the meeting. I actually searched for quite a long time, you hid too well. It was hard for me to find this place."

A language that everyone could understand emerged from the room, standing among the four incarnations, and Li Ang smiled and clapped his hands.

"But fortunately, since the tide of the subspace has receded, I can find quite a lot of loopholes and gaps, and I can easily see through your fear and anxiety. As long as it exists, there will always be some clues under the scouring of this subspace. It's useless for you to hide, I can find it quickly."

"But compared to those things, I care more about your results. Can you tell me your thoughts and decisions now? I can make my next decision."

Looking at these leaders who should be able to go down in history, Li Ang sat in the light and said with a smile.

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