Spellcasting Heavens

Following the loud shouts of the First Lord, hundreds of Dread Lords returned to their true forms and walked out of the crowd calmly, completely ignoring the mixed shock, fear and disbelief of the surrounding Harrisons. expression.

After a while, they gathered together in a swaggering manner, looking at the surrounding refugees who only had less than one percent of the original population left with eyes full of ridicule and irony.

There is no doubt that dismantling a race that is countless times more powerful than oneself from the inside and slowly pushing it into the abyss of eternal destruction can bring an extremely strong sense of satisfaction to these guys who are full of darkness and evil desires in their hearts.

To be precise, what they like to do most is to break into the enemy's interior, and through a series of provocations, instigations, and creation of confrontations and conflicts, make the originally united opponents fight among themselves and consume their own potential to the maximum extent.

Now, looking at the proud and confident Harrisons kneeling on the ground, with looks of fear and despair in their pupils, every Dread Lord couldn't help but grin unbridled.

The most important thing is that by devouring the souls of the Harlesons and occupying their bodies, the Nasrezim demon tribe has completed a qualitative leap, far surpassing the eredar, abyss lords, and doomsday guards who were originally stronger than themselves. Leaving the ground behind, it suddenly became the most powerful force in the new legion.

Although the new demons have also shown great adaptability, they are still too young and cannot yet threaten the status of the established lords.

Surrender or die! Choose! Harrison! Berom spread his wings and waved his sharp claws, threatening loudly.

At this moment, he no longer concealed his powerful and evil ambitions and thoughts, hoping to take this opportunity to first bring the remaining Harrison people under control.

But unfortunately, this fear lord obviously underestimated the pride and strength of a race at the moment of life and death.

Dream! We will never give in! Let alone be slaves to you bastards!

Come on, warriors! It's time to show our last bit of courage!

Maybe we will die! We will perish! But we will never live in humiliation!

For courage! Dignity and pride!

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Before the panicked civilians could react, thousands of soldiers suddenly stood up, shouting slogans and quickly activating the energy crystals they wore.

In the blink of an eye, countless energy crystals were like stars, releasing dazzling light one after another.

Although the energy stored in these small crystals worn on the body is not too much, once a chain reaction occurs, there is a high chance that it will resonate with the entire dark planet, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

So Zhang Cheng, floating in outer space, finally stretched out his huge right hand at the moment when these energy crystals reached the critical point.

The next second!

boom!

With the purest physical attack, he directly crushed tens of thousands of warriors and hundreds of thousands of innocent civilians into pieces, more than half of whom were old, weak, women and children with no ability to resist.

But for him who had completely abandoned his humanity, these casualties were nothing at all.

Ignoring the unlucky ones who were lying on the ground and moaning continuously, with their bodies or hands and feet crushed, Zhang Cheng ordered without thinking: Take these prisoners onto the transport ship! If anyone dares to resist, kill them on the spot!

As you wish,

The master of great evil. Berom bent down and bowed deeply.

Soon, with hundreds of millions of logged-in units searching and driving away, all the remaining Harrisons were found one by one, either humiliatingly packed into landing ships like livestock, or killed on the spot. , transport the body back.

As losers in the superstring war, they do not even have the right to survive or even commit suicide. The only hope for survival is to integrate into the organization's combat system. In addition to giving birth, women also give birth. A small number of men will become stallions, constantly fighting against each other. Women mate and produce offspring, while the rest will become more advanced war cannon fodder.

It can be said that the history and civilization of the Harrisons have become extinct from this moment!

They have no future!

hopeless!

There is no such thing as a better tomorrow!

Watching the last Harleyson being roughly thrown into the transport ship by the clone troopers, Zhang Cheng shrank his body and came to the huge crystal pillar standing in the center of the extreme north of the planet. He squinted his eyes and carefully observed the densely packed stone slabs next to him. Engraved ancient text.

As one of the greatest life forms in the universe - a Titan, he did not need any translation at all and easily understood the symbols above.

As expected, in the distant past, the Harrisons, who were still in the age of drinking blood, accidentally discovered this place, regarded it as a gift from God, and founded a primitive religion and belief system.

Through day and night prayers and research, some religious believers gradually discovered that they could use a specific method to make this huge crystal column release a super energy wave that resonated with a specific target and treated all matter as high energy. particle state.

Ever since, the Harrisons used this crystalline pillar as their trump card to continuously attack enemies that posed a threat to them, and finally succeeded in reaching the top and became the only intelligent race on the dark planet that continues to this day.

These methods of controlling crystallized columns are precisely the mysterious connection between strings, matter, and energy.

Interesting! The dimensions of the universe are connected by strings! Not only can it break all narrow perceptions of time, space, matter, and energy, but it can also restore all matter and energy to their most original state. No wonder controlling a main string can It means having endless energy and resources...

Just when Zhang Cheng was touching his chin and mumbling to himself, the mother body, with only half of its body left, struggled to crawl over from a distance and shouted in a trembling voice: Save...save me! Don't abandon me! I!

Huh? You're not dead yet! Zhang Cheng turned around and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

You must know that according to the data given by the mothership detector, this guy was almost hit head-on by the Harrison Eye at that time, and the probability of surviving was estimated to be no more than 0.05%.

I'm still alive! Don't let me die! I don't want to die! I can create an army for you! An invincible army! The mother's eyes widened, showing her strong desire for life.

Sorry! To me, you are just a disposable consumable. I don't intend to keep anything too dangerous around me. If I guess correctly, you should always have the memory of Aria in your mind, and You have a strong hatred for me, right? Zhang Cheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and asked with a half-smile.

Leave behind a highly dangerous scourge?

He's not that stupid!

Only a smart person would do it before making full use of it and destroying it humanely...