Omnipresent God of War Chapter 791: At the starting point


Knossas Emperor.

The sacred courtyard.

The hazy light green halo, emanating from the huge green sun, illuminates half of the entire area of ​​the Emperor Star is green.

On the surface of Emperor Star, on the top of Heman’s Tooth, the highest peak, a small courtyard guarded by countless invisible force fields and hidden guards.

This is the most sacred and highest point of the entire Knossian Empire-the sacred courtyard.

The patriarch of the blood family, the current emperor of the blood of Knoss-St. Gulian East Court, lived here forever.

The courtyard is small, only covering an area of ​​about 1,000 square meters. For a river emperor, this is simply pitiful.

But all of the walls, roofs and floor tiles are all made of silver-gray high-grade metal.

The lines of green light flowing with faint life, meandering on the ground and walls.

In the light green sky in the distance, a huge mechanical whale slowly swings its mechanical structure fish tail, swimming slowly in the sky.

St. Gurion wore a dark gold noble colonial armor that would never leave his body, his chest was tattooed with patterns of wheat ears and thorns, and his arms had interlocking devices that looked like fish scales.

He is holding a three-pointed halberd of dark gold and silver, and he is looking at the giant whale swimming in the distance.

St. Gulion wears a golden helmet with horns and a shadow on his face.

No one has seen his true face, even the princes and princes do not know his true face.

Shit.

The top of the tri-pointed halberd in his hand suddenly suspended a ball made of metal blocks.

The sphere is silvery white, the size of an egg, and a colorful halo appears around it, constantly deforming and reorganizing.

From a round ball to a cube, and then into countless spiked metal blocks.

In just ten seconds, dozens of different forms have evolved.

"You should know that fate is like this crystal. Every moment there are infinite unknown possibilities."

The voice of St. Gullian was ethereal and thorough, as if it came from a very distant place, with heavy echoes.

"Father, my son has never dared to miss the trajectory of fate for a moment. I dare not try to control everything."

In the open space behind, a white light slowly lit up, and a handsome and strong man with short golden curly hair condensed from it.

The man's eyebrows or short beards are all light golden, as if the whole person is glowing.

Even the huge green sun cannot change his color.

"My son...Nosh..." Saint-Gurion turned around and stared at his most outstanding prince.

After a thousand years, the little boy who used to be coquettish under his knee now has his own light in his eyes.

"What do you want? Everything in the original empire is destined to be taken over by you in the future. But now, you are dragging everything into the abyss."

"It's just the gloom before dawn, the emperor is too worried." The eldest prince Noxi looked calm, his gaze crossed his father and looked towards the empty sky outside.

"Father, do you know what the children have been looking for?"

St. Gulian didn't reply, he just sensed the terrifying psychic power surging in his son before him.

The psionic energy is like endless, vast and huge. Even easily, he suppressed him at this time.

Be aware that he is now wearing a colony, which has been augmented by the imperial colony.

"I was born with light, psychic power is like the sea, life is to me, just like a boring game. Monotonous and boring."

The eldest prince Nosh said calmly: "I once went to the end of mankind, looking at the stars of the universe, looking at the end that can be reached. But the huge **** kept me firmly in this galaxy."

He walked forward, standing side by side with his father.

"I have thought about the meaning of life to me, I have imagined the mystery of the universe and people, I have looked at the past and the present, looking for the answer I have always wanted.

I once asked myself, what is the purpose of living? "

"Open my eyes, the universe is vividly visible. Close my eyes, I will sleep forever, and everything will be gone."

"What do you want to do?" St. Gulian stared at his son calmly.

"I just want to find the answer.

All things are real? Still false.

Is that ancient legend of the real world true? "Nosh answered softly.

"For this, you would not hesitate to send troops to attack Pengsha and Dongji at the same time?" St. Gulian couldn't hide his disappointment in his tone. "Do you know how many casualties this will cause?"

"If everything is false, then no amount of casualties is meaningless. If everything is true, then I will... to fill in everything." Nuoxi said lightly.

He turned his face and stared at St. Gullian.

"Father, you are old..."

St. Gurion was speechless.

Although the power of the empire is still in his hands, the situation is no longer in his control.

Five years ago, Nuoxi officially broke through the limit of psychic power, crossed immortality, and achieved a apex level that has never been seen before by humans.

Everything is out of control...

Nosh's power is like a malignant tumor, every moment. They all grow wildly within the empire, devouring everything.

As he said.

The power of complement is the power that anyone hopes for.

And Nosy, is mastering such power. He uses a power called Mother River to complement everyone to their most perfect life genetic state.

That is the ultimate form of human life.

And the empire, under the influence of this kind of power, gradually sailed in an unknowable direction.

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Trenhild stared at the huge nine-headed bird corpse burning in the distance, such a huge corpse, except for some parts that are valuable, the rest of the flesh and blood are time bombs.

Once a creature approaches, it will be poisoned by pollution and become a pollutant.

Just now he was ordered to attend a number of temporary meetings of captains.

A meeting with thousands of people online at the same time is nothing to the speed of thinking at the level of ascenders.

Everyone can handle it.

It was just the result of the meeting, which made Trenhild feel a little confused.

The huge fleet and group of corps have only reached half of the distance, and only this amount is left.

The Commander-in-Chief Ding Division has decided to stop temporarily, stay in the interference area to organize the various ministries, and wait for the frontline battle situation.

No.... In such an environment, it is impossible to even communicate with the outside world, let alone know what happened on the front line.

So in the meeting, many sublimators were divided into two factions.

One group advocates moving forward, because so many people have already died. If you stop now, wouldn't the previous sacrifices be wasted?

The other faction advocates stopping and hiding here, or leaving a nearby galaxy to hide.

Wait for the battle to become clear, and then make a decision.

But in any case, the two factions no longer talk about retreat.

Looking at the nine-headed bird burning in the distance, Trenhild coughed a few times.

"Pass the order, collect the materials quickly, and leave here. The commander-in-chief only gives us twenty minutes"

"Yes."

The adjutant behind him quickly saluted and answered, turned and left.

In the absence of psionic communication, you can only rely on other means to spread.

At this moment, a small group of collectors were flying in a small spaceship straight towards the burning nine-headed bird.

There are a total of twenty small spaceships, including Wei He.

He was sitting in the rear compartment of the spacecraft at this time, feeling the extreme pollution radiation getting closer.

I was full of expectations.

"The above only gave twenty minutes. If you can't find anything when the time is up, you must leave."

In the rear cabin of the same, the sound of Longhu wave came from the communication broadcast.

"Understood." Wei He responded.

He is the most powerful in this spacecraft, and he naturally became the leader of the team.

Normal in this case, all the people who came out to search for corpses were light.

It’s just that no one thought he would apply for it. Fortunately, Wei He's reasons are also very good.

He was approved on the grounds that he was a researcher and wanted to collect first-hand sample materials.

As the spacecraft gets closer, the radiation in the sky becomes denser.

The pollutant radiation like the ocean burns all the living organisms that are close to each other all the time.

"This is the crimson level of fear.....It is an individual, equivalent to the sum of the psionic energy of the psionicists in a human city..."

The light in the cabin was low and shocking.

Wei He looked at the huge nine-headed bird approaching outside the window, and he was also full of expectations.

Not long after, the spacecraft hovered one hundred kilometers away from the nine-headed bird.

A series of specialized colonies flew out of it one after another, like small white flying insects approaching the huge carrion, and gradually rushing towards the corpse.

These white colonies are all plain white, with a round head and six arms on the back.

This is a highly resistant colony specially used to collect.

There is almost no offensiveness. All energy and modules are used for defense and resistance. The rest is the memory made by space compression technology.

Wei He is also wearing this colony at this time.

He took a group of people and flew out from the stern of a spaceship, and flew towards the extinguished flesh and blood on the nine-headed bird.

The nine-headed bird the size of a mothership still burns in many places, but many places have gradually extinguished.

The power of the Stellar Cannon is mainly to defeat and purify its huge chaotic will.

The damage to flesh and blood is not so strong.

In fact, many mankind’s strategic weapons were originally pursuing pure destructive power.

But later, people discovered that unless they are afraid of destroying people so that there is no cell left, as long as they have a little bit of flesh and blood and their chaotic will, they can quickly regenerate, grow, swallow all the surrounding organic and inorganic matters, and reproduce the body. .

The true origin of these Astral Creatures~IndoMTL.com~ is actually chaotic will.

So later psychic pursuits and weapon pursuits became more focused on defeating and purifying chaotic will.

This is also the reason why the psionic system has gradually become the mainstream.

Because only psychic energy can defeat and evolve Xingyuan's chaotic will.

Soon, a colony slowly flew to the scarlet fleshy ground, fell, and landed.

"Well, everyone collects them separately, and be careful not to leave the colonies and touch the flesh and blood.

Even if they don't have the will to chaos, they have the basic instinct to devour everything around them. "Wei He ordered.

"Yes." The surrounding lights responded.

As for what to collect, they naturally have their own lists.

The existence of Crimson Horror level is not only a huge threatening place, but also a huge treasure house.


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