The Godsfall Chronicles

Three days later.

World of the Devil.

Along with several members of the Demonic Presbyterian Regiment, standing on a plain on the Abyss mainland, behind them, a dense mass of hemp has gathered a huge mixed army.

The composition of this army is very complex, of which the Light Demon Nation is full of tens of thousands, each wearing a dark armor with a contoured outline, the eyes of the gorilla concentrate powerful power, the various initiations are surrounded by a feeling of invincibility.

The fighting power of this 10,000-person demonic army alone is enough to challenge 99 percent of the civilization in the universe. After all, any demonic people has the powerful power to move mountains and reclaim the sea. Any demonic people who do their best to attack has the ability to change the landscape.

Ask such an army, if it were thrown directly onto the home planet of a high-ranking civilization, it would probably take less than a moment to plow the entire surface again, with little chance of resistance.

And the Demons are just a part of this army.

The Sichuan race, led by the Sichuan, has similarly assembled, totaling more than a hundred thousand people, and is growing at a slow pace, with each one of the best in the community and carrying the most elite equipment of its own.

Tyrone, for example, is a huge and powerful war machine.

Blue Demons, for example, mysteriously weird spiritual killing weapons.

Or the ferocious, terrible biochemical equipment of the Jerus.

The vast majority of fighters on the scene, with the exception of the Tyrones, are the finely chosen Psychic owners, so they have incredible fighting power and destructive power. If described in a more comprehensible way, it is a hunter who reaches 100,000 and is armed to the teeth.

A powerful elite hunter of 100,000.

What kind of concept is that? Even stealing the day for another day is perfectly possible.

This army's overall combat capability may not be comparable to the thousands of demons ahead, and is presumably fully qualified for World War I.

“The Devil's Army is almost finished. ”

Looking at the black paint before his eyes, he felt unprecedented excitement and unprecedented pressure. What excited him was that the war was about to unfold, and the pressure came from this battle. The abyss gambled almost entirely, once the battle was defeated, it was completely over.

Other Demon Elders have a complicated eye.

In the wake of the phantom nightmare, these Demon elders realized that the New Demon King was indisputable and irreversible. No matter how deep inside they did not want to participate in this battle, the Demon Nation had no way back. To survive, they had to break the cauldron and sink once, either die in a blazing death or usher in a whole new era.

“The Demon King will prevail! The abyss will prevail! ”

The Army of the Abyss roared like a giant clock had been struck and spread across every corner of the Abyss, so that more than a thousand years of drunken dreams could be completely broken, and the people of the Abyss realized this moment.

There's really a war coming.

…………

Above the plains of the Ark base.

Several war giant ships floating in the middle of the sky, more advanced robot fighters to the millions, dense numbness, mountainous, all over the earth, all covered in metallic cold light.

This is almost all the homework that super AI fathers have accumulated over the past millennium, not only for warships and war machines, but also for weapons of mass destruction, such as a large number of nuclear bombs and hydrogen bombs.

Leaning out of the nest, it is estimated that even in the face of the Alliance of the Four Kingdoms of the Devil's Abyss, it can be hard to spell out who wins, who loses, who lives and who dies not at the last minute.

Unlike the roar of heaven in the abyss.

These machines show great silence.

They have a sense of fatherhood, so the silence they exhibit represents the same silence that fathers have maintained, an artificial intelligence that has long lived to protect the old human race, and that has apparently given rise to something outside the process.

Father is measuring whether this aid is worth it.

Because his father, as an artificial intelligence, believed that the data also only recognized the data, because there was so little knowledge of Mount Shen that there was no way to collect the data at all, and if there was not enough data, it would naturally be difficult to extrapolate the outcome of the war.

However, it is not difficult for the father to come up with a vague algorithm. The cloud hawk is not likely to want to conquer the mountain. Perhaps the god king has already set a trap in the mountain, waiting for this young demon king to jump inside with all his home.

But at the last moment.

Father still made a decision that didn't match his machine, and yes, he wanted to bet, bet on this, that if he won, humanity would usher in a whole new era, and tens of thousands of civilizations would break the yoke.

What if you lose?

Father was ready for the worst, and he would mass-produce the spacecraft as soon as possible, take away all the old humans and the base of the ark, and then float around the universe for millennia, looking for a place safe enough for the old humans to continue to thrive.

Protecting the continuation of the old civilization was a solid logic that had been deeply engraved in the core process since the birth of the father, like the core DNA in animals, and people could not suddenly have the ability to photosynthesize like plants.

The same is true of fathers, who, no matter what they do, cannot escape this limitation.

This time, he chose to help the Eagle with all his might because his father saw that the Eagle had mastered the mighty abyss. This could be the only time in history and even the infinite future that he had the ability to defeat the Mount of God. Although the chances are so slim, the conversation is better than the infinite.

In the long run, if old humankind is to survive, it must win this time.

…………

Earth.

South Waste Region.

The Southern Desert Coalition is already ready.

Silver Moon integrates the elite of mankind with the 3,000 demons brought by the cloudhawks. All members of the Green Alliance who have reached the strength of high-ranking demon hunters, be they warriors or demon hunters, with the exception of underage children and a handful of necessary managers, all of whom are forcibly recruited into the army.

Extraordinary period, extraordinary means.

Silver Moon knows that now is not the time to be merciful, and with the help of all the powerful figures of the five divine domains and Yamazaki, she has been able to gather together the five great divine domains as well as the elite in Giant Tree City and the wilderness.

A total of around 16,7, if you add 3,000 demons, is exactly 20,000 troops. It doesn't sound like a lot. Fighting is never vegetarian.

In just a few days, the three regiments responded to the Lord of Demons' call.

One is the Allied Alliance of Abyss as the key force, one is the Allied Coalition of the Green Alliance of the South, and one is the Mechanical Corps of Ark Base, which represents the strongest fighting power available under the current circumstances and the last cards remaining from the demonic race of mankind.

The army is assembling.

The war is not far away.