The hybrid's gaze was focused on Zhao Yi, who almost represented Aemon, just like his title, Shadow of Emon.

He was Aemon's proudest creature, and despite his fall from grace, it still did not prevent him from having a position almost above ten thousand under one man.

And now, the hybrid body's eager gaze was projected on Zhao Yi's body, trying to get the favor he wanted from him.

But soon, the hybrids had to admit that the hybrids were different from the hybrids.

Zhao Yi's gaze shone on Opicles' body, just as he once shone Zhao Yi with the same gaze.

Finally, Zhao Yi raised his feet and stepped towards the warrior.

The once-strong arms grew hideous and reliable carapaces that served as armor that once covered every inch of Opicles' body. Of course, not only the carapace of the arms, but also the body, the crown of the head, and the feet. In addition to the carapace of his body, Opicles' claws were extended, sharpened and tough.

The Worm's essence combined his muscles with sharp claws gave him the ability to easily tear through a Dragon Knight's shield armor, but at his insistence, he was able to obtain the psionic blades he had been keen to use when he was a Star Spirit.

That's right, it's enlarged according to the hybrid physique, and it's also based on the hybrid body's stronger psionic energy.

And now, Zhao Yi is standing in front of the hybrid Opicles.

"Your Excellency?"

Opicles, who had been an internal response, asked cautiously, and Zhao Yi looked at his tall figure and nodded silently.

He looked back at all the hybrids, warriors who could give their lives for whatever orders he had, radiating their psionic powers.

Of course, Zhao Yi, whose psionic energy level surpassed that of any of the hybrids present, did not emit psionic energy for the sake of pretending, but to make the hybrids feel their presence easily.

"Warriors!"

Zhao Yi used psionic energy to vibrate the air, transmitting the sound into the minds of every creature present, whether it was a star spirit or a hybrid, or Opicles who was not connected to Kara.

"Aemon promised us a wonderful world, without strife, without hatred, without pain." Zhao Yi's gaze swept over every creature present one by one, and whenever their eyes made contact, these excited star spirits or hybrids would straighten their waists: "However, the beautiful world needs the joint efforts of all of us - but now, the new order has not yet come, and the moment when the old order is about to perish, a group of robots called the Purifiers intend to subvert our new world under the leadership of the heretic Atanis. ”

His chest heaved and heaved, not just a mixture, but even the Elstar Spirit, who had been so loyal to Artanis, expressed the same parting. Under the light of Sarnagar, the El Xingling was convinced of Zhao Yi's words.

"So today, we're going to destroy the Purifiers."

“En Taro Adun ! En Taro Amon!”

The extremely contagious call made the star spirits and the hybrids excited, their hearts were filled with unspeakable desire to fight, and while instinctively suppressing this desire to fight that should not have erupted at this time, they stared at Zhao Yi with scorching eyes. They all longed for Zhao Yi to arrange for him to go to the front line to fight in order to gain the favor of the first person under Aemon's command.

Zhao Yi flicked his fingers and used several hybrid destroyers and several fanatics with amazing achievements as the vanguard troops, and after identifying the first batch of fighters for the strong landing operation, several clouds of light shrouded the bodies of these hybrids - in an instant, they were turned away.

As the vanguard was forcibly snapped from the ship to the Cyprus by the Golden Fleet, a minute later, the first crystal tower was captured, and more warriors followed the energy field covered by the captured crystal tower directly to the Purifier Fortress.

Soon, the soldiers around Zhao Yi were all turned to the Sepros.

Only Opicles remained.

"So," Zhao Yi stared at where the last group of warriors had left, and said, "The idea of the Destruction Purifier you want is about to come true, go do what you want to do." ”

Fighting aboard the Cyprus isn't just about fighting the Purifier, it's about confronting his father.

The father who was once regarded as his greatest hero.

Opicles' waist bent slightly, and soon, he felt the spiritual energy emanating from the core of the aircraft carrier, and entered a state of folding.

"My lord," Opicis asked, whose body began to fade faintly, "does the world without pain that Eamon promised really exist?"

Zhao Yi's body stiffened.

There were no other creatures around him, and the Carrier Core had no authority to monitor the area. In other words, no matter what Zhao Yi says, no one will know - at the same time, Opicles did not link Kara, that is, he was not influenced by Emon.

Opicles really wants to know if that desirable world exists.

In fact, it doesn't exist, and when Zhao Yi fanatically brainwashed any fighter he encountered, he became more and more aware of this. Suffering stems from conflict, from insatiable desires, from a being, and from the instinct of a civilization to climb upwards. And the absence of pain means that there is no conflict in this world, there are no unsatisfying desires, and in a world where there is no conflict and desire, it means a dead and silent world without any waves.

The dead world will inevitably be overthrown by the yearning for a vibrant world.

"Yes, there must be a world without suffering." Zhao Yi knew the answer, but he didn't say it, he knew that what Opicles wanted was not the truth, but a comfort to soothe the restless heart: "Because that's Sarnagar's promise." ”

The word promise fell, and Opicles' face showed a happy expression. When he closed his eyes, the muscles on his face combined into a more pleasant gesture. It was as if he had seen the beauty of that world.

When the blue light that enveloped Opicles disappeared, the light of the huge hall suddenly dimmed. The remaining light is constantly refracted back and forth between the halls, showing the grandeur of the original hall. Although the surrounding golden decorations illuminated every corner of Zhao Yi's body with splendor and luxury, it was difficult to hide the tiredness on his face.

In the end, after the instinctive psionic energy shook out a long, dull sigh in the air, Zhao Yi tore through the space and returned to the Annihilation Reincarnation.

(End of chapter)