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"...Given that the Ursus Empire has so recklessly used such a massive and devastating weapon, the consequences could not only lead to unbearable and deadly pollution of the entire continent of Terra."

Even more seriously, this is undoubtedly a wanton trampling on the basic human rights of innocent civilians in Ursus!

To safeguard the peace and justice of this continent, and to defend the right to survival of the Ursus civilians, Lungmen hereby solemnly declares—effective immediately, Lungmen officially enters a state of total war with the Ursus Empire!

Chen Huijie's powerful declaration of war was like a thunderclap that resounded through the sky, quickly spreading to every corner of the Terra continent.

The people of Terra were so focused on the impending war itself that they easily overlooked the brutality of the Ursus Empire and the dangers of its weapons, which were detailed in the opening of the declaration.

In their eyes, the only important thing was that another brutal war had begun.

Meanwhile, upon hearing this news, a colonel from the Ursus Third Army stationed on the border of Lungmen couldn't help but sneer contemptuously, "Hmph, still too young! This arrogant Chen Huijie actually dares to challenge our great Ursus Empire. He's truly overestimating himself!"

He firmly believed that with Ursus's powerful military strength, defeating the small Lungmen would be a piece of cake.

Meanwhile, in distant Londinium, the renowned Rhodes Island also received a wide-area notification from Chen Huijie.

When they learned that Lungmen was about to declare war on Ursus, even the usually calm and collected Kal'tsit and the resourceful Doctor were taken aback.

"Has she gone mad? Ursus's massive army will drown Lungmen!" Kal'tsit made no attempt to hide her shock and worry, her words filled with anxiety.

The doctor standing to the side frowned, lost in deep thought.

He began to carefully analyze the various factors behind this war and seriously consider its rationale: "Does Lungmen really possess the strength to overthrow the Ursus Empire? What are the underlying considerations behind all of this?"

Regardless of what others think, the assembled undead forces and demon engines have now crossed the border between the two countries and entered Ursus territory.

Deep within the magnificent and imposing capital of Ursus, in the resplendent palace of Saint-Germain, Emperor Fyodor of Ursus received the war document from Lungmen with a bewildered expression.

He stared wide-eyed at the unexpected document in his hand, as if every word written on it was a heavy hammer pounding against his heartstrings.

The Ursus Speaker, Witt, standing to the side, also looked bewildered, his brows furrowed in a deep frown.

"Lungmen didn't issue any prior notice or ultimatum, and just declared war without any warning! What does this mean?" Witt muttered to himself, his heart filled with doubt and confusion.

Could it be that those people in Lungmen are really so naive as to believe that they can easily defeat the powerful Ursus Empire with just some mysterious weapon left over from an earlier civilization?

Thinking about this, Witt shook his head, finding the idea utterly absurd.

"Hmph, those insects are probably laughing to themselves right now." Fyodor sighed helplessly, his tone revealing deep worry.

Since ascending the throne, he has been committed to a series of reforms in Ursus, attempting to resolve many thorny issues left over from the previous emperor's reign due to years of warfare.

However, before his reform plans could achieve significant results, war struck Ursus first.

“It seems that we have no other choice but to confront them head-on, Your Majesty,” Witte reminded Fyodor with a grave expression.

Faced with such a pressing situation, the emperor slowly slumped onto the throne that symbolized supreme power, feeling as if he were being crushed by an invisible weight, making it difficult to breathe.

At this moment, Ursus, torn by inner conflict, was riddled with wounds and utterly exhausted.

This foreign war will undoubtedly bring more trauma and destruction to the country, making the already crumbling Ursus even more vulnerable.

"Witt, if possible, send someone to question Chen Huijie immediately. I want to see why Lungmen would choose this time to launch a war so rashly." Fyodor forced himself to stay alert and gave the order to Witt.

Although he knew in his heart that even if he got the answer, it probably wouldn't change the current cruel reality, it would at least give him more preparation and strategies to deal with it.

Ursus is now a dilapidated house that looks luxurious on the outside but is in a terrible state inside. Even though it still looks sturdy, it can't protect the residents inside.

What supports this dilapidated house is Ursus's skilled and numerous army. Once the army is defeated one after another, Ursus will collapse.

Fyodor believed that Lungmen had the ability to severely damage the Ursus army, but in his opinion, Lungmen was not enough to truly defeat Ursus.

What exactly prompted Chen Huijie to launch a full-scale war against Ursus? Fyodor couldn't understand it. Did she think that war could end at any time?

“Once a war begins, it will not end easily; hatred will drive new wars to come.” Kirsage stood atop an Imperial Titan, watching the advancing Daemon Engines. “But no one wants to fight a war where they are unilaterally slaughtered.”

“A wonderful new scene will be added to the museum.” Tarasin approached Kirsarge, holding a scepter.

"You have to pay for the artifacts that housed my Demon Engine."

"I have never been a stingy person."

Unlike the two people enjoying the scenery, the Ursus soldiers on the border were on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Before their eyes, it was as if a scene from a myth was playing out: a gigantic dragon swooped down, spewing hellfire that burned souls.

Like mechanical monsters from hell, they easily tore through the soldiers' defenses, while in the distance, steel giants continuously unleashed beams of divine punishment.

The three landships temporarily deployed here have all been destroyed. The Ursus army had relied on the firepower of these steel behemoths to defeat one enemy force after another with their support.

Now a landship is being consumed by the hellfire of the Helldrax, burning with flames that seem never to be extinguished. The crew of the ship howls and screams in the hellfire until the landship becomes a silently burning torch.

The other landship was destroyed very easily; the volcanic cannon from the Titan Machine pierced through the ship's reactor, and its armor was a joke in front of the God Machine.

The last landship became the target of the Ice Titan, a biological titan weighing hundreds of thousands of tons. It leaped up and slammed into the landship, while its crew struggled to escape amidst the Ice Titan's frigid temperatures and sharp claws.

"It's over, it's all over." This colonel was looking at the demonic engines raging through the Ursus army. He never imagined that his enemy would be such a monster.

After evaluating the collectible value of the scene, Tarachin ultimately decided to acquire a portion of the battlefield.

"Although its collectible value is not high, it is not bad as the first collectible from the war."