Black Forest Strike, my light speed ship was exposed

The pitch-black night fell.

Darkness invaded those places in the cold steel city where there was no light.

Wang Lin stood on a majestic mechanical platform.

A uniform with a sun and star map logo was put on him.

A tactical backpack was on his back and a gun was in his hand.

The cold and dry air rushed towards him with the processed fresh oxygen, making him tremble.

Above his head, there were stars, hanging in the sky that was not obscured by light pollution.

A silver moon was suspended in the sky like a hook.

In the distance, the wilderness and canyons covered by darkness cast a soft paleness.

Those ancient trees and peaks were like creatures struggling in pain in the darkness, turning into rugged and strange black shadows in the pale moonlight.

The tranquility of the forest and the hustle and bustle of the steel city are two completely different worlds.

The roar of the steel furnace and the hum of the machinery formed a piece of music that only the mechanical priests would appreciate.

The mechanical platform where Wang Lin was located was the battle platform of the empire.

It looked like a hemispherical metal aircraft.

It was not very large, just the most common aircraft of the empire.

It was about 67,000km in diameter and equipped with anti-psychic devices. It was specially built to destroy the Feixian civilization.

The craftsmanship used in these creations was not very advanced.

The base of the hemispherical platform was made up of cold iron-colored cold metal plates.

The length and width of each metal plate were more than 100 meters.

The rivets on the metal plates alone were taller than mortals like Wang Lin.

The entire battle platform was amazing, and just floating in the sky caused a great visual shock to mortals.

I felt very small and not worth mentioning.

The most terrifying thing is that there is not only one mechanical platform.

There are countless suspended mechanical platforms.

The mechanical squares of these metal platforms are full of people.

All the men and women of the right age in the entire Lingxuan Realm were forcibly recruited.

They took the simplest and most effective weapons and armor, ready to wipe out any trace of Feixian civilization for the empire.

This world has been changed.

The era of practitioners has passed, becoming fragments and dust of history.

In these days, countless cities and towers have appeared on the ground.

Those terrible forbidden places and spiritual veins have been ruthlessly destroyed, and only the smoking ruins and debris can continue to exist, telling the lost story.

This is a terrible atrocity.

And countless mortals have been redeemed because of this atrocity of the empire.

The noble and great leader who cannot use worldly language casts his benevolent eyes on this world.

The warriors in black armor and countless machines are all the executors of that great man.

They are ruthless, but extremely loyal.

ConstraintsWhat they have is the will of the leader and the law of the empire.

Wang Lin could not imagine what kind of existence could control and drive those people to fight for him.

Any one of those black-armored soldiers had the power to control the world.

But they expressed their loyalty to the same person.

Isn't such a person scary?

If he is described as a god or other adjectives, it would be very blasphemous.

Such an existence has exceeded the limit of his imagination.

The stars in the universe, the heaven and earth, and all things must succumb to the will of that person, and can only operate under his orders.

Under the will of that unimaginable person, cities, ports, and factories all appeared in this world in a steady and orderly manner.

Countless mortals were recruited and joined the army of the empire.

These people were taken for training, wearing neat and beautiful uniforms and holding guns that could kill many people.

From a humble mortal to the doomsday of the cultivators, and the redeemer of mortals in other worlds.

A new war is about to start.

They need to completely destroy the Feixian civilization and destroy everything that may poison humanity.

They were not told what to destroy specifically.

They were simply told to destroy everything.

Burn down the enemy's buildings and scriptures, and leave nothing behind, even stories and legends.

If someone disobeys, kill him.

Whether the dead are willing or not, they will keep all secrets.

Thousands of new recruits gathered on the war platform, and all kinds of killing machines were suspended in the sky.

This is a terrible army that can easily destroy any world.

No one made a sound. The death training during this period quickly transformed them from an ignorant primitive state into soldiers.

The only sound in the air was the humming of machinery and the beating of hearts.

After waiting for a while, a huge projection appeared on the platform.

An ordinary person, taller than the ordinary black-armored warrior, stood in the light and appeared in front of them.

Obviously, this was a person of higher status.

The other person's eyes revealed suggestions and wisdom.

Wang Lin looked into those eyes.

I just felt that there were countless stories in the other person's eyes.

It was a story about darkness and ashes.

The other person was like a god who eroded the truth with power and lies, and came here to destroy everything under the order of the mysterious leader.

"A new war is about to begin. This war is not about killing and destruction, nor is it a war without justice. For the benefit and survival of mankind in the multiverse, and for the immortality of mankind, we are ordered to execute all those who try to stop the Empire and the rise of mankind."

"I, the Lord of the First Legion, the Primarch of the Dark Angels, the King of the Knights of Caliban, and the Guardian of Secrets, Lion, hereby declare that this war is in line with the highest military principles and moral requirements of the Empire.. "

After saying this, Ryan did not stop, his eyes were still looking at everyone.

Everyone felt that he was looking at them.

"You have been oppressed, suffered pain and torture, and you have become reproductive tools and zombies. Don't you have resentment and hatred in your hearts?"

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"You should have a better life, enough food, plenty of clean water, and respect for each other, but you have been enslaved for generations."

"Your world is dominated by practitioners, there is no mercy, no equality, and everyone is like pigs and sheep. Your wives, children and relatives are like pitiful slaves, dying without dignity. Living in such a hell, I am afraid that even death is a rare happiness. "

Lian's words were very low, but they made sure that everyone could hear them clearly.

Each Primarch possessed extraordinary charisma, and they had the means to make people willing to follow them.

This was a special ability given by the Emperor and enhanced by the Empire.

A few casual words made the eyes of the originally silent new soldiers burst into anger.

Those sad memories once again came to mind with Ryan's words.

They were slaves, walking two-legged sheep, and useless grass beside the path of cultivation.

Let those practitioners take whatever they want and kill them at will.

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They thought that such a pathetic and hopeless world was the truth of the world.

The arrival of the empire was like a terrible light.

It broke through the endless darkness and brought them a world they could not imagine.

People can not only become practitioners, but also researchers, soldiers, teachers, etc.

Their fate is not controlled by the spiritual root.

No one is high above the nine heavens, and no one is lowly in the dust.

There is no terrible idea that all living beings are like grass.

Happiness and beauty are what they deserve.

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But countless practitioners fooled them and imposed unnecessary suffering on their bodies and minds.

Such a stinking and desperate world should be completely destroyed.

Anger spread in everyone's heart.

Those terrible anger emerged from the sad memories and became difficult to suppress.

It was like a blazing fire rising in the bodies of all the recruits, making their blood and fighting will boil.

"For redemption and hope, my people, my blood compatriots, humans living in this world, this world needs your power and anger to change."

Ryan's voice gradually became louder, like a thunder drum that shook the sky, shaking everyone's eardrums.

"In the name of the leader, the people of the empire, in the name of suffering, you have issued yourRoar, tell those practitioners and vested interests who still want to maintain the old order, you are here. This battle is only for killing immortals and gods, and reshaping the universe. Tell me, are you willing to fight for this. "

Ryan's voice was like thousands of cannons, making the whole world roar.

Countless men and women looked up at the huge projection, unaware that they were already in tears.

"Fight."

Some people roared.

"Fight."

More people roared.

"Fight."

All the warriors roared.

They shouted hoarsely, their faces red, only in this way could they vent the emotional guilt in their hearts.