Chapter Seventy-Nine: Doomed
Ten thousand years ago, the Formless rose like a comet, mysterious and powerful, standing in the way of the Empire's expansion.
He was the spiritual leader of the rebels in many colonies, and was even worshipped as a god. His appearance, along with his strength, mystery and intelligence, eventually became Huangquan's greatest opponent.
If it weren't for the intangible, the resistance forces of those star fields would have been wiped out by Huang Quan long ago, and the pace of the empire's expansion would have been greatly accelerated.
Huang Quan fought him more than once, in various fields. There is a collision of powers, and there is also a clash of wisdom.
Basically, Huang Quan's ability to overwhelm the opponent is five-five, but he can defeat the form, but he can never eliminate it.
After the first few tentative contacts, Weixing never confronted Huang Quan's troops head-on, and if the Imperial Purges had Huang Quan as their commander, Wei Xing would have fled as soon as possible.
This is not cowardice, on the contrary, it is precisely because of this that Weixing has become Huangquan's most headache opponent.
As long as the unformed is alive, the rebels have sprung up, sparks have sparked, extinguished in one place and another.
Planetary resets are convenient, but they don't work for naturalized natives, and it takes time to multiply. As a result, a large number of excellent commanders and elite troops of the empire were pinned down in these star fields, and the pace of foreign conquest was greatly slowed down.
In the later stage, Huang Quan secretly regarded him as an old enemy.
There was only one time when Huang Quan cornered the Formation and had to engage it head-on, and that was the Battle of Bliss.
It is not so much that Huang Quan has forced Weixing into a desperate situation, but that he has driven himself into a desperate situation.
At that time, Wei Xian went to the regional headquarters of the Rebels of Elysium to preside over an important meeting, and the participants included the high-ranking leaders of the rebels in the six nearby star fields, as well as the envoys of the Sark Federation, the sworn enemy of the Empire.
After Huang Quan got the whereabouts of the form, he immediately set foot in the camp alone and smashed Huang Long without any hesitation.
Huangquan is famous, and his individual combat power can resist the starship, but after all, he is only alone.
Most of the rebels thought that it was rare for this Imperial killer to be arrogant and self-defeating, just enough to break the Empire's arm, and a few were wary of whether there would be traps and whether the Empire had planted ambushes in nearby star fields.
Either way, no one thought it would end in defeat.
In this case, there was no possibility of avoiding war, and even if he had a strategy, he had to give in to the hearts of the people. If the commander wants to flee under the absolute advantage, the military spirit of the rebels will completely collapse, and the god-like aura of the invisible will also be shattered.
This battle was fought extremely fiercely.
Huang Quan didn't know how many injuries he had suffered, and he could hardly find a single intact skin on his body, but like a giant who knew no pain and would not get tired in mythology, he tore apart the enemies in front of him one by one.
From the gate to the courtyard and then to the main hall, he left behind a long street of flesh and blood.
After a night of fierce fighting, the bloodied Huangquan still stood, but the rebels who had the initial advantage were killed and their morale collapsed.
In this dead place where Huang Quan painted himself, he watched him turn the situation back little by little under the impossible circumstances and bring himself into a dead end.
At the last moment, many rebel generals forgot their lives and died, and blocked Huang Quan's footsteps with their own flesh and blood, giving Weixing a chance to escape.
After this battle, the prestige of the Son of the Invisible God was broken, and Huang Quan's killing reputation rose to a height that no one could reach in the Three Thousand Star Domain, and no one dared to resist wherever the dragoon banner passed.
If it hadn't come back a few months later, and the other two clearance forces of the empire were almost wiped out, I am afraid that the rebels in the empire's colonial star field would have been uprooted.
The Battle of Bliss not only established the prestige of Huangquan, but also made countless people wonder.
Huang Quan's personal force can indeed be regarded as the first in the empire, but judging from the strength on paper alone, the invisible, plus the rebel generals, is enough to kill Huang Quan several times, what is the force that supports Huang Quan to turn the tables under impossible circumstances?
Over time, this has become a mystery.
Although the unformed is still active, the momentum is not as strong as before, and the rebellion in many star fields gradually subsided, and when the aborigines multiplied and the new generation became the main force of society, they slowly accepted the rule of the empire.
Once these star fields were stabilized, they became the forward base for the empire to continue its external expansion, from where supplies and soldiers were continuously sent to the front line.
At this moment, it seems that the repetition of the Battle of Bliss is even greater. He has the blessing of the power of the entire world, almost endlessly, and Huangquan should have been defeated a long time ago, but he has always stood still.
Weixing struck hard, taking away a large piece of flesh and blood on Huang Quan's body, looking at Huang Quan, who had turned into a bloody man, Weixing couldn't help but ask again: "Why?" ”
Huang Quan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pointed downward, and said, "Before, for the empire, now, for them." ”
Looking down, the mountainside was chaotic and bloody, and most of the human warriors who had fallen from the sky had been killed by the ogres and were being eaten. The bloody scene makes people feel sick.
"Just for them?"
"I'm human first and foremost, and no race can watch its own kind become food for anything else!" Huangquan is unequivocal.
"Humanity is doomed!"
"Even if only one person is still standing, that's my reason to fight!"
Weixing suddenly became furious, slammed Huang Quan into the ground with a punch, and shouted: "You liar! ”
Huang Quan struggled to crawl out of the earth again, this time he was noticeably sluggish, and as soon as he reached the ground, he was choked by the neck and pressed to the ground.
Huang Quan kept gasping, and all the wounds on his body burst open at the same time, and blood flowed all over the ground. His strength was running out, and he was clearly unable to restrain the deterioration of his wounds.
However, he looked at the formless and fearless, even if he was now choked by the formless, as long as he used a little force in his hand, he could pinch his vitality.
And with the replenishment of the world's power, the silver light on the incorporeal body is full, and it has returned to the power of its strongest period.
He stared at Huang Quan, and said word by word: "Humanity must be extinct!" ”
"Hmm."
Huang Quan's attitude obviously made Wei Xian crazy, he let go of the hand holding his throat, grabbed Huang Quan's shoulders and shook it vigorously, and roared, "Why don't you ask me why? Why don't you ask why humanity is perishing? ”
Huang Quan sneered hard, "Is it useful to ask?" ”
"Of course...... Useless! He gritted his teeth, and the light in his hand surged, and it seemed that he was about to make a move.
Huang Quan didn't say anything, closed his eyes and waited for death. His demeanor was very calm, and even his breath slowly calmed down, as if he was about to fall asleep.
The formless hand began to tremble, and then his whole body trembled, he lifted the Yellow Spring, flew into the air, and the silver light in his hand poured into the Yellow Spring's body, and shouted: "I'll let you see why the human race is dying!" ”
Under the infusion of the primordial power, Huang Quan's eyes gradually turned silver, and his vision changed accordingly, and all the ogre's bodies were covered with a layer of red and purple light. The bones and internal organs of human beings are scarlet with clumps of black spots.
Whether it is a human or a cannibal, the body is actually red, but the shade is different. Thick to the extreme, it's black.
In Huang Quan's eyes, those red colors seemed to have their own life, entrenching and wriggling on their own, like a mass of reptiles, constantly expanding and contracting in the human body. As they move, humans make many actions accordingly.
It looks like a shell, puppet-like manipulated by these red unknowns.
Huang Quan suddenly felt terrified.
He couldn't tell for a moment whether humans were self-conscious or puppets manipulated by the red. His instinct told him that he was more like a puppet.