Lords: From Civilization to the Stars.

Chapter 142 The Tenth Impact, Planetary Disaster
Since the concept of historical observation began on this planet, this was the second time they had seen such a horrific natural disaster. The first time was when the terrifying creatures in the starry sky threw their spears of light downwards, rolling and ravaging the earth into the impact craters that it is today.

The almost never-extinguished white light spread along the sky shield to every corner 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 could 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 darkness of the 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 living things.

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

It should be said that the disasters in various places were similar. People did not immediately fall into the frenzy of anarchism, and not many people rushed around in the name of doomsday. Because the concept conveyed by the voice contained some real meaning that made everyone hopeful.

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

For a moment, no one could even tell whether he was a bad guy or a good guy, but there was only one thing that was certain.

That was the tenth impact. The damage and shock brought about by the current blazing daylight incident were unprecedented.

The myth that emerged from people's worst dreams has now come true.

Inside the Subspace Emergency Operations Conference Room, tens of thousands of leaders, chairmen, and organizers of major organizations felt the thunderous roar coming from the Subspace Sea of ​​Souls, and the expressions on their faces were not particularly good.

Each of them clearly understood what this meant. The subspace was a mirror of reality. Everything that happened in reality would cause ripples in the subspace and be fed back into the subspace. This included but was not limited to the change in their thinking, the collapse of their beliefs, and even the various distortions and strange transformations coming from the real universe.

It all happened so suddenly, and it all caught people off guard.

Just as they were discussing what happened to the Vanguard Army, the Phoenix King issued a warning, and the two-hour blazing day and the horror that followed caused the order of the entire world to fall apart in the blink of an eye. No matter if they were saints or tyrants, they were all so pale in the face of absolute destruction.

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

Just like a plastic bag filled with a ball, it presents a cone shape. There is naturally a lot of space at the tip of the cone, but what about the contact point?
"...It's really interesting. I never believed in the existence of gods."

A leader said so.

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

The original destruction, the purest hatred and killing, are condensing and forming in the subspace. The freaks of all emotions and thoughts, the late products of 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 a barbarian who doesn't know any magic can sense it by feeling.

The world is failing, the tide of magic receding.

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

Faced with this dead silence and an environment filled with all kinds of pessimism and despair, a man dressed in frivolous and fluffy clothes blew on his fingertips and grinned at the crowd around him.

"It turns out that 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 now?"

"...After calculations, this makes no sense. With our strength, it is impossible to break through the line of the Negative Stars."

A numbered brain was floating in the glass tank. This strange-looking artificial life form made a monotonous and dull sound, calmly narrating some objective facts from Leon.

"Even with the Phoenix King's plan, 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 theirs. They have occupied more than three world trees, and have the Ancient Saints' experimental bases and portals. We are far behind in mobility."

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

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

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

They did intend to unite, but what was the use? The distance was too great.

Objectively speaking, even if the whole world were to exert all its strength and project all its power to the surrounding areas of the Old World, they could at most gather a million-man army that was completely unarmored and not elite. Then what to do next? Send heads to Leon?

Teleportation would bring huge damage and a strong sense of dislocation, and the loss of supplies caused by teleportation was not the first or second time. In terms of loss and distance, they really couldn't project too much power.

Even if they could, could they get through those passes? Even with the help of the Phoenix King, what would that do?

That is a true natural barrier, a towering wonder brought about by the unimaginable power of the starry sky.

"…But what about that?"

After the mechanical voice, a woman's voice filled with hatred came from the corner. "Seventy-three cities were completely destroyed in the catastrophe, 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 lives of those people? Did that monster consider the feelings of living things? He didn't! The mountains were worn flat and the ground was torn apart, just like an apple squeezed in a paper bag. The entire contact surface was a pure smooth and flat ground!"

As if she had thought of some horrific scene, the woman couldn't help but vomit.

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

Mountains were worn flat, humans were crushed, countless materials were rubbed into a smooth surface, and even squeezed extremely tightly, giving people a weird and weird illusion.

It was as if the flesh and blood, the broken matter, were supposed to be a smooth round surface. The impact from the other side of the world finally crushed them into berries silently. Who knew what kind of disaster the broken star shield could cause? This terrible behavior could not continue.

Even if it is meaningless, they still have to fight, because only resistance can make them live longer.

"We have no choice. If we continue, if we continue to let that crazy monster run rampant, 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 and we can only fight alone, everyone, we must -"

"Who said you were fighting alone?"

Layers of twilight smoke gradually spread throughout the conference room. Several figures walked out of it, looking at everything around them with a subtle smile on their faces.

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

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

The gods of chaos looked at the leaders in front of them whose expressions suddenly became strange, and they did not care about their own identities and the way they spoke, and gave their generous answers without hesitation.

"Time stops, high morale, infinite martial arts, and immortality. This is the promise and gift we gave. Now the warp is being consumed rapidly. We must gather the army before that monster and remove all his towers in the South Pole and the North Pole."

"To be precise, I'm afraid that the North Pole is no longer capable of doing this. It has become Leon's kingdom of God on earth, with an infinite desire for destruction spreading inside. Anyone who enters there will probably not be able to maintain themselves. What we have to do is go to the South Pole to fight against his agency to cleanse the entire world. Once the South Pole Tower falls, his exploitation of the Subspace Soul Sea will also stagnate. By then, we can calmly mobilize all our forces and kill this madman on the ground where he landed."

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

The light blue incarnation spoke so, as if describing 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.

To absorb the energy of the Warp was to dig up the roots of the entire Warp God. To make the whole world submit meant that these subconscious masters had to be killed. This was something the Chaos Gods could not accept.

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

There is nothing wrong with the great game continuing, but the prerequisite is survival, right?

The Chaos God bestowed blessings on the leaders before them one by one, hoping that they could perform their respective duties and better suppress the entire Negative Stars.

But plans are never as fast as changes.

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

Just as the chubby figure seemed to be about to say something with a smile, everyone suddenly felt cold. Just like being naked in the snow in winter, a touch of cruel coldness appeared in everyone.

A thin golden line began to spread on the surrounding walls, illuminating the closed conference room with a brilliant golden light. 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 with some curiosity, and smiled friendly at the stunned leaders around him. At that moment, everything around 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.

"…Yeah, I see. This is where you hold your meetings. I actually spent quite a while looking for you. You guys hid so well. It was hard for me to find this place."

A language that everyone could understand emerged from the room and stood among the four avatars. Leon smiled and clapped his hands.

"But fortunately, since the tide of the warp has receded, I have been able to find quite a few loopholes and gaps. 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 warp. It's useless for you to hide, I can find it quickly."

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

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

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