Daytime.
Meteor shower.
It's like a dream!
The outrageously pure black fog from hell was instantly lit by countless faint spark aggregates with extremely expanding nature.
At first they were several independent star dots, like hanging high above the nearly eternal star celestial bodies in the great, vast, boundless, mysterious universe.
They rose slowly under the predetermined track, suddenly bursting under the endless, long, gloomy, and quiet "black sky", extending almost infinitely towards countless points below, turning into a sea of ​​starry flowers hanging upside down in the sky.
At the same time, the thunderous thunder and the classical instruments were roaring inconsistently and unevenly through the periosteum of several people present, and then invaded the brain, completely controlling and trembling their long-standing thinking and spirit.
With the "other side flowers" blooming gorgeously like traditional fireworks of the Fire Empire, falling, blooming again, falling again, falling again, those who witness all this must have long forgotten their life, danger, reason, filth and existence, including the "unintentional people" who have gathered and arrived at several frontier strongholds outside Xinfeng Town through the darkness and yellow sand, and the lost people who manipulated them behind them.
Such a scene is no longer enough to be described in any written language created by humans. It is like an ancient god who is present in the world, and it is like a fanatical mentally ill encountering an "oracle" that he has never seen before, unfathomable, indescribable but real existence.
In just a few seconds, as the remaining few federations [Warriors] withdrew from several temporary trenches in the north that belonged to the "X-01" and "X-02" defense lines, countless fireballs generated by the explosion of aluminum came between those inhuman monsters.
Suddenly, countless flames surrounded all the "heartless people" gathered here in an instant. As the "flower of the other side" quickly withered, fireworks poured down, dazzling, beautiful, gorgeous, and wonderful spots of light surrounded them, and the roars like foxes, hares and young animals were constantly echoing.
Indeed, "unintentional people" belong to former humans who have lost most of their sensory abilities. It is precisely because of their pain and touch that they are already very weak, that they can unswervingly execute any attack commands of the lost like machines.
However, the "inhuman" "aluminum thermal incendiary bomb" that has been widely equipped since the Second Era of the Cruzd Empire was mistakenly thought by the Sunnese Empire to add magic power to the weapon called "the ultimate silence of aluminum thermal" made. As long as it is contaminated with the skin, it will quickly burn and invade any position in the body, including the bone marrow.
If any part of the body is under severe erosion and burning by the severe high temperature, even if only one percent of the feeling is retained, it will be like falling into a hell filled with raging fire, and will never be able to gain the right to enter a new cycle of reincarnation.
"They are human beings who were bewitched by Satan but ultimately failed to complete the true redemption. Now, I am just punishing them for human beings and the "right Lord." Moron said extremely calmly and calmly, but as if he was shouting loudly.
Dark, standing behind him, turned his head and looked up at him. Under the flash of countless sparks, the sky became more and more occupied by the holy Baishao. Moron, the most trusted chief of the Xinfeng Town, was like a god holding a sharp sword.
His forehead seemed to be wrapped with a layer of calm halo, and two white feather wings grew behind him. At this moment, he became a "real" god and a great man who tried to make efforts for the continuation of human civilization.
Even though he was in the gap between the release of the "aluminum thermal incendiary bomb" and the surrounding space became dark for a short time, Dark's brain had completely become rigid, like a machine with insufficient energy supply. The sensual part was staying on the order to escape, and the rational part was guiding him to escape himself and enter a state of drowsiness.
However, he could not escape and faint. His body seemed to be staring at Medusa's eyes, and even the most basic movements of movement and breathing could not be completed.
As a new round of "Red Side Flowers" rises, blooms, falls, explodes and sets off, violent thunder invades, and the hysterical whine and roars like wild beasts came from the positions covered by flames.
The "intentional man" who was at the forefront and directly hit by the spark instantly turned into steel and coke until he completely lost his pitiful and pathetic life. Their blood-colored eyes still stared straight ahead, and the "Looking Tower" standing among the ice and snow plains seemed to be eternal and unsightly.
It’s just a pity that their bodies have been broken, and the spirit they carry has disappeared. Next is the final liberation and endless eternal ethereality.
"Brother Moron." After the sound of artillery fire subsided a little, Wolfya woke up from his psychedelic shock, deliberately walked behind him, lowered his head, and looked at the ground and said:
"This reminds me of the Khitan Ries who lived in Binglin City and could not return to the east by the 'big railway' a few years ago. They had the habit of setting off fireworks during the 'fire New Year'. Even if the Federal Council arrested several of them for this, there would still be such a gorgeous and wonderful scene in the sky from the end of January to the beginning of February every year.
"I feel like looking at a real epic scroll, more like a sacred dream that is hard to come by. I have never seen such a colorful scene before, except for those broken books that have interrupted the rituals of the old empire "Caiyi Cult."
"Is the Caiyi Cult Group?" Molun still maintained a look up, admiring the "wonderful" "painting scroll", and replied:
"Indeed, many of them would, after praying to the gods who were in charge of flames and machinery, claim to use extraordinary items to conduct extremely hidden rituals under their guidance. They were even more terrifying than the Lost Organization named by the Order Card, but most of the members of the organization were from the Fire Empire, especially from the Japanese Province, so they were not much aggressive.
"However, it is said that their ancestors were a combination of the god Dipser and humans under the old god system. They have been trying to find His power to control and replace God, so as to face the Creator. The many inspirations of the "Aluminum Hot Combustion Bomb" are one of the many colorful rituals from the "Caiyi Clan".
"So, Moron. Look at this, if I remember correctly, the 'aluminum thermal incendiary bomb' will completely destroy their bodies, every part of every aspect. In this way, we will soon declare victory in this battle." Wolfya looked up, looked at the distant position with a light of fire, and speculated.
"It's hard to say." Moron shook his head abnormally. "From past experience, even with such a heavy blow, there will still be 'alien unintentional people' who survived. And this time our opponent is the 'Extinguishing Wisdom' of the 'Corruption Association'."
"'Extreme Wisdom'? It sounds a bit like the title of the leader of the 'Order Society'. Who is he? Why don't I have any news?" Wolfya asked, with an expression of shock that was inadvertently hidden on his face.
"Of course you can't know." Moron said with a confident smile:
"This is a message sent by the Federal Commission to several of our strongholds last night. Of course, he is just the head of the enemy's fronts, and the real person behind the scenes is still a mystery. But according to reliable information, he commanded several "intentional waves" against Mayang City at the end of December last year and January this year. If our [warriors] hadn't fought to the death, the entire South Karlov area would have been completely destroyed.
"In addition, he is a terrible but respectable opponent. It is rumored that he was used to wearing the mask of the Khitan Reese style devil on the battlefield. He may be a human magician from the previous era, or a fanatical believer who was keen on ancient Eastern religions. However, in this era, this kind of thing is at most a curiosity and not a terrifying thing.
"I was amazed by his offensive ideas. He would not often attack our nearest strongholds with the 'unintentional people' to satisfy the desire to kill in the blood. Instead, he would first find the scattered settlements created by scattered humans, first expand the scale of the 'unintentional people', and then guide them to swallow each other, evolve the 'alien bodies' and then attack the weak parts of our defense."
"A relatively normal decision-making, if I were asked to command it, it would be almost the same." Wolfya said disdainfully. He disliked someone who deliberately praised the ability to host the lost.
"But can you get any information you want accurately?" Moron asked back.
Wolfya was suddenly stunned and wanted to refute, but kept moving again, and then closed her mouth.
"There's no way." Moron smiled:
"He may have the ability to 'tempt', perhaps the [temptler] or the [fraudulent] profession, and he can control the 'unintentional person' to enter our strongholds as normal humans to find out information. According to the Federal Commission's regulations, unless it is a frontier stronghold or a separate order, no city or town can be martial law.
"He perfectly exploited the loopholes in the ready-made rules and completely destroyed several towns in North Carlov area. Haven't you noticed that, Brother Wolfya, few people talk about the war there now."
"I originally thought the situation was stable, but I didn't expect it to collapse completely." Wolfya said regretfully.
"Yes." Moron nodded:
"So 'Xuzhi' can attack the target of Binglin Province unscrupulously. He calculated that the 'Order Association' is now gradually beginning to be in harmony with the Federal Council, and I am newly transferred, and I will inevitably have a conflict with the 'wind mine' that was originally half-controlled here. The combat effectiveness and defense should not be strong.
"And I'm also observing his offensive route and speculating on possible defense directions. We are like the pope in chess, which is crucial but cannot set the victory, but once we meet, the preemptive one can often eat the other."
"So you asked your masters in the strategy team for these weapons?" Wolfya pointed to the Hokkaido outside the window.
"Yes, and..." Moron had a gloomy face, as if he was the real devil-controlling "unintentional person" and said with a dark smile:
Chapter completed!