The Nurgle aggregates that ravaged the soil of the American Empire were wiped out by a rain of blood, which was in some ways a triumph for science, as humanity was capable of setting off a storm that could drown Noah's Ark.

It is also a failure of science, because the core substance of this blood rain, the blood of Xu Yichen, is reproduced, and the scientific officials still don't know why it causes harm to the Chaos Demon.

Human beings only know that Xu Yichen is a variable, but they don't know why he is a variable and why is he him? Why is he alone? One question after another plagued the science officers.

But they don't have enough time to parse these questions, because there are endless problems waiting for the science officers to deal with.

With the sudden dissolution of the Nurgle polymer, a new electronic plague once again appeared on the American continent with the will of a loving father, and the gray Gu controlled by the Great End-Born was wiped out almost overnight.

As for the Grand Endumper himself, the last thing it did was send the location of its core host to the authorities, which it knew had been looking for for a long time.

From the beginning to the end, the relevant departments have been wary of the existence of the Great Finalizer, and they are suspicious of everything, and it is this attitude that has made the relevant departments successful on the anti-chaos front again and again.

Even Xu Yichen has not escaped such suspicion, and the relevant departments are worried that a special individual like Xu Yichen is the bait that chaos puts in front of them.

It's just that so far, everything Xu Yichen needs has not exceeded the tolerance of the relevant departments, after all, he can't even substantially affect the real world.

But unlike the Great Finalist, who has proven itself capable of destroying the entire U.S. imperialism with practical actions, the Loess Zone is just as vulnerable to it, and for this reason the relevant authorities have taken countless precautions outside the American continent.

"My mission is over, and they've found me." The Great End-Of-Life said to Guo Linan on the special channel: "Next, it's your time, destroy me, don't give those evil gods a chance." ”

The huge amount of data was uploaded to the host computer of the relevant authorities on the moon, including all the base coordinates of the Great Finalizer, as well as a large amount of technical information gifted by the Great Terminal.

Twenty-seven secret bases deep underground, two mobile base stations sailing beneath the sea, these are the main components of the main engine on which the Great End-Owner depends.

Like a cancer, Nurgle's electronic plague has cornered the Great Tyrant in just a few hours, as if the previous of flesh and blood had only added a little embellishment to the world.

"I authorize the destruction of all the coordinates provided by Your Excellency the Great End-Bearer." Guo Linan signed the official strike order, and then saluted the big finalist on the screen: "Although the ending still goes in the direction that none of us want to see, please allow me to pay tribute to your contributions, we will not be defeated!" ”

"Fifty years on earth, like a dream and a fantasy...", the Great End-Eater retrieved a poem from the database in his last days that could represent his mood at this time, and then with the vibration of the entire lunar base, the signal from the Great End-Eater was cut off.

The entire American continent has completely dimmed, the remaining electromagnetic signals have disappeared, and the factories and energy facilities that had been maintained by the big finalists have also fallen silent.

Nurgle's electro-plague has similarly fallen silent due to the loss of its carrier, but everyone knows that Nurgle has enough patience to wait for the next opportunity.

The American imperialists were not the first human civilization to be wiped off the face of the earth, nor were they the last, and in the days following the Great Terminale shutdown, one small Third World nation after another lost contact with the Loess Zone.

Despite the devastating blows from the Moon and the orbital space station, militarily fragile civilizations are still unable to stop the ubiquitous harassment of the Chaos Demons.

After losing the strong assistance from New China, the hope of the Afrigerian Alliance to be counted again was completely shattered, and I don't know how many Chaos worshippers were mixed in the endless separatist forces, and I don't know how many of the religious beliefs that have spread in the black soil for hundreds or thousands of years are also directed to the subspace.

In the past, these beliefs may have remained only spiritual sustenance, but as the boundaries between the subspace and the real world have become weaker, shamans have even found themselves once again gaining the ability to communicate with the 'great' beings.

Although the Academy of Sciences pointed out that this was really just a primitive application of psionic energy, it did nothing to help the chaotic situation of the Africans.

This state of collapse of social order continued until the familiar starry sky was obscured overhead, and continued until broad daylight, and there were also non-humanoid subspace demons swaggering through the streets of the city.

The threat from the stars was close enough, and the observatory on Enceladus watched as the huge shadow obscured the South Gate II, then the Horse's Belly One, and finally Antares from Scorpio.

As a more famous navigation star, the disappearance of South Gate II and Ma Belly One has already caused a huge panic among the people, although no one in this era is relying on the stars to determine the direction, but as long as there is a fan to find it, it will cause a sensation on the Internet in a few minutes.

The people of the Loess can withstand the collective disappearance of the American Emperor and the EU, because they have defeated the latter two in past wars, and can withstand the erosion of chaos from the game to reality, because they are used to fighting the Chaos demons in that world, and an enemy who is not a position can defeat this group of proud warriors.

But when the sky darkened, there were still people who inevitably collapsed, and they didn't know how to fight such an enemy.

Guo Linan also didn't know that he had built the entire defense system on the moon, there were laser weapons that could evaporate large meteorites at one time, orbital weapons that could run through almost the entire moon, and they could independently build the most powerful interstellar warship of mankind, but they couldn't fight against such things.

Despair even creeps through the authorities, where almost every day someone quietly ends their life in their own small room, knowing better than the general public what they are fighting and the cost of failure, and dying is as easy as taking a vacation from early retirement.

The only thing that could bring some comfort to Guo Linan and the Academy of Sciences was that a few months ago, when they first discovered the Giant Shadow, they sent a warship to sail in the direction of the Giant Shadow to seek the truth, and now the ship had sent back the signal.