Abyss Demon of All Realms

Twenty-five years later.

This is a period of time when it is said that it is long or not, and it is not short that it is short.

It's a long life for ordinary persons, but it's a little bit for wizards.

Until now, the war between the wizard civilization and the Ganse civilization is still in neither fast nor slow, neither side has any meaning to be anxious, all kinds of temptations never stop, just like a hunter staring at the prey. Same, full of patience.

The countless daily consumption may be unbearable for low-end civilizations, which is a great waste, but it is not a problem for them who are astonishing in size, and can only be said to be no Does it hurt that's all.

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The native land of Ganse civilization.

Different from the magical ancient style of the wizard world, this is a very futuristic technological world. Various facilities have already been perfected to a certain extent. The scenes of feasting and green are all over the place, and the crowds are constantly in it. Dynamic, hustle and luxury are the style here.

Various private spaceships rushing through the tracks are as popular as vehicles in modern society, showing that the living conditions of the residents here are mostly good.

In the tallest building in the entire world.

Through the virtual projection technology, hundreds of members of the [Psionic Council] were all present.

At this moment they are discussing the progress of the war.

Among the progressively seated seats, a certain congressman sitting in the second row reported to the other congressmen with a serious look: "Due to the exposure of previous investigations, during these years , We have never successfully sneaked into their local world again. The wall named [Wall of Utomag] not only has the ability to block Space Teleportation, but also has the characteristics of soul detection, and any non-locally born material will be rejected Enter, so we still have limited knowledge of their local secrets."

Another congressman suggested: "Have you ever tried to secretly capture certain wizards, and then brainwash and replace personality to make They came to infiltrate the wizard world."

The congressman responded: "I have tried, but the effect is not very satisfactory. When the wizards return to their own world, they will be subjected to various detailed inspections. If you behave incorrectly, you will be arrested on the spot."

A congressman asked: "From the current intelligence, what is our chance of winning?"

Hear Many parliamentarians have nodded on this issue, which is also the most concerned issue of most people.

The congressman responsible for commanding the war replied: "According to the calculation of the mastermind, our winning rate at this time is about 71.58%, but I think this probability is not at all meaningful, because this is only through on the The battle strength of the surface is used to calculate the result that's all. In fact, we don’t know what hole cards the other party has. Just like the other party doesn’t know what hole cards we have, both of us are deliberately hiding our own background."

"In the years when the First Fleet confronted them, although we have a great understanding of the weapon of war called [Esop's Star], we have never been able to find out what kind of weapon. The maximum limit of weapons. The known exact news is that the manufacture of that kind of weapons is particularly troublesome. Perhaps we can use the way of consumption to exchange fleets with them."

"In this case, and I have a suggestion and I need to ask for your opinions."

The three councillors in the first row looked at each other and said, "Let’s talk."

Facing the supreme commander of his civilization, he didn't have any tension, but with a serious expression on his face: "I feel that our basic temptation for this war is over, because it will continue to be consumed. It doesn’t make sense. On the contrary, it may make our soldiers feel that this is a daily activity and become mentally paralyzed.

That is a great hidden danger, so I propose to escalate the intensity of the war. No matter who has the advantage, in a relatively stable war situation, we need to carry out further temptations and use blood to keep our people vigilant at all times, and hatred has always made the people more support us in launching wars. The best remedy."

The implication is to take the initiative to improve the situation of the war, and deliberately sacrifice a part of the soldiers, and use them as a price to increase the people’s hatred and make this war even more serious. It is in line with popular sentiment.

This unconcealed intention will inevitably cause an uproar if it spreads out, but none of the congressmen present has expressed an opinion on this, because the core idea of ​​Ganse civilization is the survival of the fittest. In recent years Although there have been some ideological reforms, for them at the highest level, it is still the basic operation to sell the low-level soldiers and replace them with chips.

After some discussion around the issue of the commander, the [Psionic Council] finally approved the other party's proposal by unanimous vote.

Faced with this situation, the commander couldn't help but smile on his solemn face.

He knows that he will have greater authority to show his ability in this war.

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As always, Orlega is a trash man on the edge of the battlefield and lives by picking up trash.

After avoiding the attack of all shots at will, he instinctively felt a little change in the battlefield, so he raised his head and looked towards the sky.

There is no basis, and there is no sign.

His Innate Ability is reminding him that something different will happen here soon.

This is not a vision of the future, but the ability similar to Sixth Sense, which works around the clock 24 hours a day, and can predict anything that may affect him to a certain extent, and is vague I feel that it is good or bad for me.

'Something bad is about to happen, it's uncomfortable now, I'm just a harmless demon who picks up rubbish that's all...'

looked towards a certain battleship in Ganse , Orlega was able to sense that it was going to start from there.

He didn't let him wait long, relying on the power of his eyes, he found a burst of invisible mechanical insects began to spread from there to the battlefield.

Anything that comes into contact with them, as long as it is not a creation of your own civilization, whether it is flesh or blood, or soil and ores, is dying at a speed visible to naked eye, just like being eaten out of thin air. There are no residues left, and their numbers are constantly gnawing on the quality and energy of the food, and they are increasing in a split style, changing from one to two, two to four, four to eight... in just over ten seconds. Over time, the number has doubled dozens of times. There were originally invisible bodies, which looked like a silver mist under the huge number...

Looking at the situation, Orlega immediately sighed helplessly: 'These miniature mechanical insects even eat souls. I really don't want to be a rubbish guy...'

And his body instantly disappeared in place.

He knew that the wizard world's counterattack was coming soon, and it would be no good to be injured by mistake.