Child, you will bring all of us into the Abyssal Hunter...
He was wrong?
No...
He is not wrong...
With some unexpected emotional spark that was out of the loop, Lakzan kicked the dead Ada out of sight, but fell into a brief confusion.
He stood in the desert that was bombarded like a crater. The vast night sky was filled with strange light. Millions of Aida came out of the flashing portal, but these slaves were still pale in comparison with Lakzan's legion. In his eyes, those things wearing high helmets and light armor were just groups of insects that were hurriedly pushed onto the battlefield by the desperate master, and the dynasty released all its power here.
Even though their slender weapons are powerful, streamlined war machines are quick and good at cursing and deceiving with spiritual energy tricks, they are just a tragic phantom of the power used by ancient enemies. Such tricks cannot save the fate of those selfish ancients, and their witchcraft cannot compete with the power that the dynasty has earned.
The soldiers of the dynasty formed legions and marched neatly. The smooth blackstone obelisk descended from above the clouds or turned into entities out of nothing. The Ark of Doom and the Destruction Gunboat were arranged in an angled formation and slipped out of the obelisk array.
They are the pride of the Kansu Dynasty and can destroy all enemies...
A sudden explosion and strange light blurred his vision. The enemy used some kind of weapon, and the five square formations disappeared. A scar that was broken from the present world was healing, and the purple cleft wrapped everything around him into it.
The lost warrior will be lost forever and cannot be resurrected.
This has happened many times, and Lakzan calculated the amazing numbers of losses, and once he was proud of them, he believed that his fellow citizens had finally had the opportunity to regain the glory lost by the rebellion in battle.
But now their losses have exceeded the limit that the dynasty can bear, especially the nobles. Ada is a race that is very inclined to behead the warriors, which puts the nobles of the Kansu Dynasty at huge risks. Lakzan hopes to obtain more powerful equipment to protect the nobles on the front line, but the response from the Three Saints Council is only silent. The great gods of the stars have been urging him to fight with Adas.
Huge energy shocks followed one after another. Lakzan looked up and saw a great god who was using the satellites of this planet to fight against tens of thousands of warships of Ada. The satellite kept trembling and eventually collapsed into countless fragments of the size of the continent, and then turned into a spectacular meteor shower, flooding the battleships of Ada and the fleet of the Kansu Dynasty that were fighting against Ada's warships.
The star god's hunger, madness and power distorted the structure of reality and eventually forced the Aida fleet to flee in a panic, but the fleet of the Kansu Dynasty was not even ten...
They just treat it as bait...
Lakzan realized that they never forgive the Kansu Dynasty.
Child, you will bring all of us into the Abyssal Hunter...
He was wrong?
No...
He is not wrong...
Is he really wrong?
"...This guy is still famous, but as a clown and a laughing stock, people often call him a rebel, or the king of the stateless..."
.........
"...We were deceived, the star devourers deceived us and deceived you..."
The cold and gloomy voice stirred up a violent spark in Lakzan's circuit. The messenger of the Three Holy Council stood in his palace. There were only a dozen nobles here. Lakzan held the scepter in his hand tightly, and the energy nodes in his body were flashing.
"The Three Holy Council feels sorry for the losses and experiences of the Kansu Dynasty. King Silent promises that the Kansu Dynasty will be given corresponding compensation in the future. As long as we defeat those evil star gods, the fear of the deceased will be free, and the Kansu Dynasty will also be free."
Lakzan raised his hand and pointed at the empty royal court.
"The Three Saints promised that war would be eternal, the Kansu Dynasty would devote itself to war without hesitation, the Star God promised that war would be victorious, and we would fight with all our might, but look, see what we got? Withering, decay, destruction, and now the Three Saints told me that this is a scam! Then what can we get in the end!?"
The messenger wearing a streamer metal robe raised his hand, and there was a cube in his hand.
"This is the powerful weapon given to you by the Three Saints to destroy the Star God. King Silent promised that this is the final battle. After the war is over, these will also belong to you. The same is true for those small dynasties that have been weakened by the war. The Kansu Dynasty will still be strong."
Looking at the motionless Lakzan, the messenger then added:
"It is these evil liars who bring bad luck to the Kansu Dynasty. They kill your relatives and poison the fearful ones. This is a revenge that must be carried out, otherwise our clan will be enslaved forever."
The energy nodes in Lakzan's body dimmed, and he walked off the throne and took over the cube. At this time, the fire of anger that rolled in his heart had reached its peak.
"The Kansu Dynasty will take the lead in waving the revenge blade at the abominable thing! Please tell His Highness the Silent King that Lakzan will not forget his generosity."
"certainly."
The moment he turned around, a mockery-like expression seemed to slide across the metal face of the Three Saint Messenger.
Lakzan returned to the throne and raised the scepter in his hand.
"War! Revenge!"
The crazy roar and noisy laughter of the star god impacted Lakzan's consciousness. The roar shocked the planet and caused the city to collapse in the loud noise of the sky, and even the stars trembled.
The strange energy flashed endlessly, and the Kansu Dynasty legion burned by the fire of the universe disintegrated into atoms and dissipated in the air. Lakzan stood on his command boat, fear and hatred for the star god impacted his circuit, and countless aircraft and warships slid over his head, and threw all weapons towards the monster that was tearing the planet apart.
They are going to win, but the price will be very heavy. Lakzan can clearly sense that the few nobles of the dynasty are commanding on safe ships, and they are the last hope of Kansu.
A dynasty is useless only, it will inevitably collapse. The transformation of the biological body eliminates the thinking of most lower subjects, and only the nobles can build a dynasty.
Suddenly, a signal from a noble disappeared, and a hint of panic flashed through Lakzan's circuit.
"Nuza! What happened!"
He tried to contact the overlord Wang Wei, but the other party's message seemed to be blocked, with only vague signals.
"On the ship...assassin...the emperor...trap..."
"What!?"
"... He claimed to be a god hunter, but a poor man. He came here in a crazy way. I easily captured his ship and captured him. My Lord, this is a sad madman, maybe he can provide you with some fun, of course if you can execute it directly..."