The majesty of the gods was sawed down by the gears of the machine, and the cry of "machine supremacy" once again spread throughout the battlefield.

The Eastern Wilderness Coalition suffered the catastrophe of the collapse of faith, and the atmosphere of panic and chaos spread rapidly among the army, and there was a momentum of falling trees and scattering.

Riel stands at the top of the battlefield, chainsaw sword held aloft.

Despite the cacophony of the chaotic battlefield, the roar of the chainsaw resounded in the ears of every Imperial soldier.

Without any words, Riel had already expressed everything through action to everyone present.

Mechanical supremacy!

An invisible aura quickly spread throughout the battlefield, and all Imperial warriors unleashed their chainsaw swords in their hands, responding to Rare's actions with a mechanical roar.

All slowed down their retreat as they felt a kind of soul calling

The air was filled with a high-spirited atmosphere of war, and the Supreme Commander of the Imperial Army gave the order decisively without hesitation.

"All the troops! Defend the glory of the empire to the death and defeat everything with mechanical power!"

Tens of thousands of Imperial soldiers turned into a torrent of steel and rolled unstoppably towards the front of the battlefield.

The bundle of central nervous system fibers was broken, and for Netoria, who had the super self-healing ability of the [Savage Divine Power] trait, it would take a few minutes to fully recover.

Now it can only watch these ants, waving the mechanical weapons in their hands and attacking it overwhelmingly.

It was a humiliation it had never felt in its long life, and it could not remember the last time its enemies dared to charge at it.

From the huge angry skull, there was an earth-shattering terrifying roar.

"Whoa, whoa, oh—"

Roar of Destruction!

Terrifying sound waves reverberated through the space, like air bombs spreading wildly across the battlefield.

In a split second, Riel lost consciousness.

[HP -64.7%, NPC ??? ] Deceased】

Hundreds of Imperial warriors were wiped out in this roar, the wrath of the gods!

But this time, the soldiers of the empire did not flinch, but charged one after another to the roar of machinery.

Machines and gods, civilization and wilderness, vow to distinguish a superior!

In the year 246 of the Imperial Era, the Imperial Army and the Eastern Barbarian Alliance fought at the Mercullough Moorland.

In the crucial decisive battle, the Imperial Army made Netoria, the deity of the god of nature, fall in this war at the terrible cost of tens of thousands of soldiers.

After this battle, the entire Imperial Army was sublimated, and the remaining remnants of the army were defeated by a small number of people, and completely defeated the huge number of barbarian coalition forces with a very large number of numbers.

In this war, the legend of an unsung hero was born, who contributed to the final victory of the war.

Although he disappeared into the fiercest and most brutal battle, the man's heroic appearance of slaying down Netoria with a chainsaw sword was widely spread by the Imperial army, inspiring countless Imperial soldiers to fight bravely in countless subsequent wars.

No one knows his real name.

It is said that his parents died when he was one year old, he lost his feelings at the age of three, he began to kill people at the age of five, joined the army at the age of seven, and made a contract with the chainsaw sword in his hand at the age of eleven, becoming a messenger of the soul of the machine, and realized the true meaning of the machine.

What really made him famous for the ages was not his superb killing skills and outstanding achievements.

It's because this man proves that a machine has a soul, and as long as you firmly believe in the machine in your hand, it will respond to your call.

……

In a certain space in the endless time and space, a group of nobles dressed in black costumes were fiercely arguing about the battle situation transmitted back from the front.

"What a joke, it's unreasonable! We, Horus Nexun, have an entire army of 100,000 to the east to conquer the wasteland, and only 20,000 remnants have returned!"

Below the hall, a commander full of murderous aura replied without humility or arrogance.

"Because we have encountered the High Divine Favor of the God of Nature, on whom we have lost more than half of our forces. But the battle since then has gone very well, and we have completely routed the entire Wilderness Alliance, and now there is no foreign state in the entire Eastern Wasteland that can stop us from expanding our territory......"

However, a series of angry rebukes soon resounded in the hall.

"Shut up! What's the use of that! Wasted our main army, there is no point in beating down the land that cannot be defended! This is a lost war, you shouldn't be fighting that god, don't you commanders even have the ability to judge the situation and retreat in time? ”

"That's right, the stupidest thing in this world is to fight against the gods, the gods are the incarnation of the gods in this world, if you kill the high gods, the gods of nature will inevitably send down even more terrible gods to take revenge on us!"

"Now not only are we unable to expand our territory, but we also have to beware of the forces of the surrounding kingdoms taking advantage of the weakness, hum......"

The whole hall was filled with an atmosphere of regret and pessimism, and at this moment, a cold question made everyone present silent.

"The Crusade is my will, are you questioning my decision?"

The young man in black costume sitting on the throne raised his eyebrows coldly.

Suddenly, all the nobles in the hall were shocked, and no one dared to continue to speak.

This young man is none other than the current emperor of the Horus Nexun Empire - Deboreck!

Nodding slightly to the commander below the hall, Deborrick approvingly.

"You're doing a great job, what I need is such an invincible and fearless army!"

After speaking, Deborrick glanced coldly at the nobles and waved his hand lightly.

"As for you, needless to say, sooner or later, I will personally command the army of machines and wipe out all the kingdoms of God! Stand down! ”

After retreating, in the large study in the depths of the palace, a pair of white hands rubbed the mechanical sword in front of him, and there was a look of surprise in those deep eyes.

"It's incredible, why I didn't realize that this kind of power could be born in a machine! It shouldn't be...... Could it be that this is something that was born out of the war out of nowhere? ”

Bringing in a thick account of the entire war, a handsome-faced young man held his cheek in one hand and flipped through the file quickly with the other.

It seems that he has the ability to never forget, and this terrible reading speed is no longer ten lines at a glance, but ten pages at a glance!

Suddenly, when he saw the content of the Battle of McCullough, Deborrick's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a bright smile.

"That's right, it's you, it's you! Ha, you can't be wrong, war hero...... Mechanical supremacy...... Awaken the true soul of the machine...... That's good, you may have a deeper understanding of mechanics in some aspects than I do! Very good! I'm going to see you now! ”

But when Deborrick casually flipped back a few pages and tried to find the hero's whereabouts, he let out a voice of disappointment and anger.

"How is it possible, how can it be! You died so easily! I don't believe it! ”

Closing the scroll in disappointment, Deborick's deep eyes looked into the ethereal distance.

"Are you really dead like that? I'd love to meet you......"