On the charred black earth, golden-red lava crisscrossed the land, and the highly toxic gases that could not be inhaled by anything at all formed a black mist that drifted over the lifeless land.

The dead land, which had been reduced to the Netherworld, was littered with terrifying and twisted humanoid corpses, solidified with molten magma, maintaining the most painful posture of life.

But not all creatures in this Jedi have died, and there are still lives alive in it.

Crash!

A slightly clumsy, charred corpse was pushed away, and a pale-skinned giant rose from the sand beneath it, standing up blankly, then surveying the dead silence around him.

"How so?" Jordan let out a desperate roar, he couldn't understand why his tribe had been wiped out in an instant, and why the place where he had grown up had become a Jedi.

He still remembered the pride he felt when he returned from the villain's camp with his fellow clansmen from nowhere, and of course, once again won the adoring eyes of countless clansmen.

But when he showed off his achievements to the patriarch, he did not receive the same praise as before, only the sigh and increasingly worried eyes of the patriarch, and the order to move.

He couldn't understand or agree with the patriarch's order, he had already defeated the enemy, but the patriarch still wanted to relocate the entire tribe.

So, the young and vigorous young giant quarreled with the old leader, and even held a grand celebration banquet with his admirers.

The catastrophe erupted at the celebratory dinner, and Jordan recalled the scene as a huge unidentified object fell from the sky in the darkness and fell in the center of the tribal quarters, blazing flames and scorching heat, accompanied by a shockwave that would destroy everything.

Such a sudden attack made most of the giants in the midst of laughter completely unable to react, and the flesh evaporated in an instant in a heat that was enough to distort everything, and the bones were shattered in the violent shockwave.

And Jordan was also caught off guard in the face of such an attack, and he didn't know how to deal with it at all, and he was about to be covered by this wide-area attack.

A thin, but still strong, figure swooped out from the side, then crushed him to the ground, and finally, a fiery storm swept through it that melted everything.

That's what Jordan remembered, and when he remembered everything, he remembered why he had survived, and he looked sharply at the corpse of the rickety that had just been overturned by himself.

"Patriarch!"

The pale giant pounced, then picked up the flesh and evaporated, leaving only the remains of charred bones, two lines of hot tears from his eyes.

It was the first time in his life that he had shed tears, and there had been times when Jordan had looked at tears as sorrow for the weak, but now he didn't care about it at all, because endless sorrow had filled his mind.

He was angry, he regretted, he hated why he hadn't listened to the patriarch's advice and retreated with the tribe as soon as possible, but instead brought his people to celebrate his own success.

If he hadn't held this dinner, but had listened to the patriarch's advice and moved with his own people overnight, then even if everything in front of him happened, it wouldn't hurt a single member of his clan.

But it was too late to say anything, and now when I looked around, there were corpses of my people everywhere, and no one was alive except him.

Yes!!!

Overwhelmed by despair, the Pale Giant roared in the sky, the sound of rolling spread, and the remaining flames fluttered with it.

The soldiers who had begun to explore this area that had been reduced to a Jedi heard this sound, and immediately fell to the ground, not daring to move, they looked at each other with a look of surprise in their eyes.

"What are you kidding, they have already cast a 'silence', how can there be creatures alive?"

The soldier in heavy steam armor had a hint of undisguised horror in his tone, and wisps of white steam erupted from the vents on either side of his cheek as he spoke.

"In our world, it is naturally impossible for any creature to survive if a 'silent world' is cast, but this is a different world, and it is not surprising that something beyond our common sense appears. ”

"But it's terrible! You listen to the voice, it's full of energy, and it feels like it's not hurt at all. ”

"There's no need to quarrel, that's why we're here, to sweep up all the creatures that survive in the Silence, including this monster that has gone berserk. ”

"Yes, Master Chief!"

"According to the available information, there is a high probability that the monster that survives now is the monster named the Pale King, which is a cataclysmic monster that single-handedly destroyed the entire forward base, and he can destroy a fully formed armored legion head-on, and also has the ability to completely destroy us. ”

"So, should we call for some more support?"

"Support? We didn't even see the shadow of the monster and started shouting for support, are we going to be shameless?"

"But this monster is too strong. ”

"Don't think about the bad in everything, if you endure a 'death', even if you survive, you will definitely be injured, and we still have a chance to kill him. ”

......

Haunted by loneliness, despair and sadness, the giant walked across the scorched wasteland, his eyes hollow as if he had lost his soul.

And his state made the armored commandos ambushed in the wasteland ecstatic, so a warrior couldn't bear it anymore, and he jumped up from the ruins with a three-meter-long single-edged straight knife and slashed at the back of the white giant's neck.

But the valiant soldier's assault did not achieve the results he expected, and the giant, who seemed to have lost his soul to the fall of his tribe, was not a fish to be slaughtered.

Before the soldier in the heavy steam armor could fall from the sky, he was grabbed by the giant's outstretched palm, and the giant blade in his hand was shattered by the pale skin of the giant's body, and the broken giant blade circled in the sky several times, and then sank straight into the black earth where the lava flowed.

Crunch!

The sound of steel twisting rang out, and viscous blood mixed with fine bone shards spilled from the giant's fingertips and dripped into the hot scorched earth, like a command, and dozens of heavily armed armored hunters leaping from the ground against large creatures.

A tragic battle broke out in which the number and strength of both sides of the battle were unequal, condensing the top wisdom of a civilization's combat armament, even in the face of creatures with extraordinary strength, after maintaining a certain numerical advantage, they could still resist it separately.

......

"It's another conflict, son, when will this war end?"

High in the sky, a pale blue dragon flapped its wings and dragged its sinuous body around the sky, and on the dragon's back, a child and a young girl condescendingly looked down at the tragic skirmish below.

"As long as there are more than two civilizations, such battles will never go away. ”

Hearing the girl's ignorant inquiry, Muria replied in a strange tone.

"Every civilization is naturally aggressive to expand abroad, and the emergence of every powerful civilization is inevitably accompanied by the extinction of countless species, or even the disappearance of civilization. ”

"So you don't plan to meddle in the next battle, just like you did before. ”

Follow Muria to travel all over the world, see countless magnificent scenery in dreams, and also see countless wars and conflicts of the girl Arena asked.

When this question was asked, the girl already had the answer in her heart. She knew what such a being around her thought of such a war, and she was aloof and indifferent.

Wars and conflicts between two races or civilizations, no matter how bloody or cruel, have nothing to do with justice or evil, and some are just survival and development.

With no relationship with either side, Muria made the choice to sit on the sidelines, because no matter which side he meddled, it would always be unfair to the other side, which was not in line with who he is today.

And there's no need for him to meddle in it. Of course, he adhered to this kind of attitude, but he gave a completely different answer from before, "This time I have to shoot." ”

"Huh, didn't you care about it before? Why did you become interested this time? ”

"Because there was a reason for me to make a move. Muria looked at the bloody pale giant below, and his eyes twitched, and after a few months, he shuttled through the various regions of the cluster world, and finally found another relative.

"Why?" Arena asked curiously, and when she saw that Muria didn't answer her, she changed the question.

"Which side are you going to take sides? You can't suppress both, right?"

"Of course, it's the one who is close to me. ”

Muria lifted her foot and stomped lightly, the pale blue dragon let out a majestic roar in the dark sky, and the bright light appeared between its grinning teeth, attracting both sides in the scorched earth.

But before they could react, dozens of blazing pillars of flame fell from the sky, enveloping one elite steam armored hunter after another, and then before they could let out a scream, in a short period of time, these mortal things that borrowed foreign objects to fight with the transcendent disappeared one by one, disappearing from the world.

"Why are you actually helping the giants?" the girl asked in surprise when she saw the elite troops that had been wiped out of the world with a single blow.

"Because this giant has a great relationship with me and with you, I help him. Muria looked at the giant who was raising his head below, staring blankly at the sky, and turned his head to the girl and said meaningfully.

"What origin?" the girl wondered.

"He is my father and your companion. ”