The world has changed, and it is no longer as familiar as it once was.

Three thousand years ago, it was a great change, and now, it has ushered in a second time, and countless tribes have sighed:

The sky has changed, but what about us?

The appearance of the Dread Hunters brought back the nightmares of the past, and this time, they were more numerous and more terrifying, and seemed to be killing the Terrans with the aim of annihilating them in one fell swoop.

The various tribes of the human race are not without resistance, but they are not the opponents of the terror race at all in the case of great changes in heaven and earth, thin aura, and loss of ancestral inheritance. People are not afraid of death, but they cannot die worthless, so the tribesmen obeyed their heart's choice and followed a mysterious guide to the city of organs, where they were received by the Lu Shi and repelled several waves of invading aliens.

Lei Chuan took out a wisp of soul and injected it into a pre-prepared body, and the Dark Star City legions stationed here welcomed the return of their masters.

"How's the enemy doing?"

Subsequently, the person in charge handed over the sand table of the battle situation. In the hologram, it can be seen that the blue dots scattered throughout the desolation are quickly gathering towards the Organ City, these are the remnants of the Terrans scattered all over the place, and with the secret support of the Dark Star City army, they are directly teleported to the capital of the Majestic Heaven without being aware of it.

The Scorpion Empire and the Spider-Man Empire entrenched here have long been swept away by Dark Star City. These terrifying forces that Lei Chuan had to face in the past were easily wiped out under the crushing of mechanized soldiers, and in the end, how could the Indigenous Empire, which was not even a third-rate enemy, be the opponent of Dark Star City.

Secretly expand the protective circle to the entire Xiongtianfu, and gradually infiltrate the surrounding Tianfu, on the map, you can clearly see dense dazzling red dots, that is the number of alien races.

Wandering peoples and native kingdoms alike have sprang up to expand and annex lands, whether fertile or barren. Surprisingly, there was no dispute between them.

Lei Chuan saw that he was a little unmoved, although there were many red dots, they did not appear to be disorganized, and his actions were quite regular. This means that they maintain a minimum non-aggression pact with each other, and that the one who can make these stupid races possible must have an invisible hand behind them.

Countless alien races occupied most of the area of the Five Heavenly Mansions, the small mansions fell one by one, and the armies from the underworld rushed out of the overworld one after another, and now, except for the Xiongtianfu, the entire desolation was only in the hands of the aliens.

"What's going on in this world?"

Hundreds of tribes, large and small, have been stationed in the city, and although many of them are meeting each other for the first time, they can still maintain a harmonious relationship.

At the moment, however, the upheaval in the outside world has made them worried.

"Is the heavens going to kill my people?"

After countless years, I have never seen hope, struggling in the dilapidated hometown, but all the elders who are over 100 years old and have goosebumps have bitter faces, and their eyes are full of exhaustion and sadness.

The army of the horror clan attacked, and some of them were fortunate to be rescued by Dark Star City in time and successfully escaped to the City of Organs, but many of them could not escape from the killing and finally died.

In this regard, Lei Chuan is also very helpless, although the spiritual desolation is broken, it is still not small, and the troops he left behind can only protect most of the people as much as possible, but he can't keep everyone at the same time.

Today, including those on the road, there are currently more than 400 tribes of the human race in this realm, with a total population of less than one million.

Before the collapse of the empire, the total number of human races that could not successfully withdraw from the spiritual wilderness was nearly 100 million, and the number of people who could successfully return to the ancestral land in 3,000 years accounted for less than one thousandth.

"It's not just the world that's broken, it's hope."

Lei Chuan couldn't help but sigh.

"Master Lu, it's been a long time."

In the main hall of the mechanism, a huge crystal suspended in mid-air shimmered with a rainbow of light. The light shone, and in the mist, a phantom distorted into a human form, and saluted slightly towards Lei Chuan.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you have also become a prince."

Lu Shi's tone carried a hint of emotion, as the main instrument spirit that operated the entire organ city, his spiritual power had already accumulated to a very terrifying level, and he could naturally feel an unfathomable coercion from Lei Chuan.

Fake king-level spiritual power! In order to perfectly make the entire city work, the spiritual power of the near-king level is the lowest bottom line.

"Without further ado, there will be thirty-six tribes coming from the west road and seventy-two tribes coming from the south road, these are the last refugees, a total of close to a million, can this city afford it?"

Lei Chuan asked in a deep voice, and Lu Shi smiled proudly:

"This is the most outstanding mechanism creation of the old empire, not to mention millions of people, even hundreds of millions can still easily bear it!"

"That's fine."

Hearing this, Lei Chuan's whole person suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

At present, he is just a wisp of soul that has been transformed in advance from the desolate cultivation clone, and he has the combat power of a fake king, and he came to the Spirit Desolation to command the army of Dark Star City to collect the remnants of the human race before the Central Wilderness Expeditionary Force officially started.

Now, it seems, the work is almost over.

"Master Lu, if you trouble to appease the leaders of the tribes, the current form is not easy to be optimistic, I can't guarantee that I can bring them back to the ancestral land immediately, it will take a while longer, let's save some weight."

This is the biggest problem that the Organ City is currently encountering.

Before the migration, the tribes were given priority in terms of speed, and the collection of supplies had to be completed in a hurry, so that after arriving at the Organ City, the rations brought by each tribe were almost not enough for a week.

In terms of the expeditionary force, although it has entered the realm of the Spirit Wasteland, it still needs to be nearly half a month's journey to reach the Organ City, and there is still no alien race blocking the way.

Lu Shi is not a person who does not know the reason, and immediately said:

"Don't think too badly of the Terrans, even if they are lost in the wilderness, the spiritual fire of being a Terran will never be extinguished!"

Unity, mutual assistance, fearlessness, bravery, fierceness, and wisdom are the spiritual creeds of the human race that can stand tall in the realm of a hundred desolations and not give in to any blow, and they are also the immortal soul of the entire race.

Even if they have been separated from the main civilization for 3,000 years, the tribes of the human race have not yet degenerated into the pathetic situation of drinking blood.

In fact, most of the tribes that were brought into the city of organs were connected within the first time, forming a tribal alliance-style organizational structure, electing the alliance leader and many elders, integrating all the materials of each department, and quotas in wartime mode.

It has to be said that this practice prolongs the amount of material that would have been consumed in a week to eleven or twelve days. In the future, there will be more than 100 branches to take refuge, among which Lei Chuan also secretly sent people to dispatch a batch of material resources, which is more than enough to support the arrival of the expeditionary force.

"I don't understand, since you represent the ancestral land as the head of this expeditionary force, why don't you come forward yourself?"

Lu Shi asked curiously.

In this regard, Lei Chuan let out a long laugh:

"Because I shouldn't be here now."

Although he didn't understand the meaning, everyone had secrets they didn't want to tell, and Lu Shi naturally didn't go back and ask too much.

He smiled mysteriously at Lei Chuan:

"Do you want to see the changes in the City of Institutions?"