Chapter 136: The Age of Chaos
Chapter 136: The Age of Chaos
The passage of the seven worlds, the fortress of the Illusion here, Santa Ilo, today ushered in the greatest disaster in history. A huge dark vortex suddenly formed in the chaotic thunderstorm area above the fortress, and the hollow eye in the center swallowed the limited time and space, and a huge hexahedral crystal flashed out of it.
The top of the world passage has always been covered by chaos, where there is no time and space, there is no existence of any entity or spirit body, there is only nothingness. Today, the warclan starship suddenly appeared in this area, which really made the defenders of Saint-Ilo City dazed and overwhelmed.
The silver crystal surface was constantly flashing with a multitude of energy runes, which, according to the experienced Oras, were the warring ships charging their main guns. This statement was proved to be correct, and the city of Saint-Ilo was destroyed in an instant by the attack of the ships.
The news quickly exploded in the Thousand Waters World, but most of the races didn't care how the Warclan starships came to the World Passage, but the civil war that broke out between the Warclans. Since the War of the Roses, the Warclan no longer allowed large-scale internal fighting, and the Warfantasy Empire even banned brawls. Now that the Emperor of the War Illusion Empire has directly launched a war against Ueno, anyone is surprised.
"Fight, fight to the death, so that the undead will have a greater chance!" Ulas was excited when he learned that the war civil war had broken out, and he kept muttering about Taoguang and making a splash.
"There's another piece of good news for you, do you want to hear it?" I glanced at Olas, seeing that the latter was even more energetic, and replied directly, "After the death of the emperor of the human race, Yihe, that uncle of Yihe took the opportunity to announce his succession to the throne!"
"I already knew about this, is this inevitable! But I have to say that Yihe kid really has a kind of, between race and self-interest, he can actually make a choice without hesitation. It can be regarded as a generation of Ming monarchs, but, seriously, he is really not suitable to be a king, he is too kind, it is difficult to survive in this chaotic era!" Olas sighed a little, it seemed that his impression of Yihe was still good.
As for this person, I don't know much about him, but from the feedback from his subordinates, it can be seen that most people evaluate him as a tyrant, because he once ordered the slaughter of the city. The direct cause of the Boxer massacre was the rebellion, and it was actually Ji Zilian and the military department who forced him to do so. But the blind people rarely cared about the reason for the king's slaughter, but put all the blame on Yihe, regardless of how much psychological burden these brought to the young and kind monarch.
"Do you know that the rebellious uncle did not ascend to the throne as he had hoped, and that his army was wiped out by the stubborn resistance of the guardian army as it advanced towards the planet Gandal?"
"The Terrans are also at war? This is good! It seems that Lord Hades, who is strategizing in the tent, and the ability to win a decisive victory from thousands of miles away is worthy of his reputation!" Oras sat on the ground, crossed his legs, and nodded at the illusionary war picture.
In fact, at the same time as the civil war between the Warclan and the Terrans, there is another thing playing out in the second world, that is, the Lord of the Legion of Gods left and raided the territory of the Dark Apostle Eihong, completely destroying Ikhong and accidentally killing the Blood Soul Eater who secretly colluded with Ishin. I didn't know about this matter, but because the person in question likes to show off, he deliberately ran to me, the elder brother of Hades, and shouted, so I don't know. Of course, this incident did not have a great impact on my plan, but it can also be seen from the side that Chisui is on the verge of the collapse of the apocalypse.
The contradiction between Xia Fan and Ueno is no longer an overnight thing, as early as the rise of the War Fantasy Empire, Ueno should have seen the crisis, but I don't know what he thinks, and he has never taken action. After the ultimate war, the short-term decline of the War Empire was also his best chance to attack Xia Fan, but he still didn't take action, which was really puzzling.
Imperial warplanes continued to attack Lorraine, the capital of the Warclan in the Illusion Realm, perhaps because Natsu Fantasized wanted to capture Ueno Ribira alive, and the city destruction weapon was not used. During this time, Olas and I quietly infiltrated Ueno's palace, which was something that both sides of the war acquiesced to, and if I hadn't miscalculated, Xia Fan thought that our presence could turn things around.
On the throne of the palace, Ueno Ribira still looked like a loose one. He lay on the seat casually, disheveled, holding a wine jug in his hand and pouring it into his mouth vigorously, looking like a faint gentleman. Seeing me and Olas coming, Ueno Ribira casually looked us up and down, and drank to himself.
"How can Your Majesty say that he is also one of the Seven Great God Emperors of Thousand Waters, and such a ridiculous appearance is to leave a bad impression on the people, so that they can follow the Phantom Emperor wholeheartedly?"
"Knowingly!" Ueno replied angrily, dropping the empty flask on the ground, lying completely on the seat, and squinting his eyes.
"Your Majesty is really a good means, there are not many people who can have such a big heart as you throughout the ages! At the beginning, the War Clan was like ants and elephants compared to the undead, but under the wisdom and courage of His Majesty, he forcibly expelled the undead and defeated Lord Ulas, which shows that His Majesty's ability is ancient and modern, but is Your Majesty really willing to hand over his hard work to Xia Huan's hands?" "I'm not separating him and Xia Fan, because all this is meaningless.
"Although I have the ability to lead my people to stand on their own feet and protect their lives and work in peace and contentment, I can't conquer this world, but I occupy the vast majority of the race's resources. The War Clan needs to become stronger, and it needs a king like Xia Fan, and only by putting the War Clan in Xia Fan's hands can he clear the obstacles that stand in the way of destroying your undead clan!" Ueno was angry at us and made a throat-slitting gesture.
"I haven't seen you for a thousand years, Your Majesty is still so wise and powerful, please accept my worship!" Ulas didn't care about Ueno Ribira's disdainful eyes, bowed to himself, and then said respectfully, "It's just that Your Majesty has ever thought that the enemies of the War Clan should not be the undead for a long time, and your real enemy is the Human Race." They are the races that can really threaten the survival of the Warclan and the undead, and you don't forget that the ideas beyond imagination and strategic significance such as zero-point energy, multi-latitude space, and digital weapons were all put forward by the Terrans. The current War Clan, except for the Legion of the Gods, still uses the science fantasy that used to cooperate with the Terrans. The War Clan is the race with the highest IQ in Qianshui, but it is not the most intelligent race, and their own creative ability is too weak!"
"It's none of my business anymore, you should tell Xia Huan, now he is the patriarch of the War Clan! I only know that one thing will happen, that is, your undead clan is dead!haha!" Ueno Ribira laughed maniacally.
Curiosity killed a cat, and if it weren't for the fact that there was a bigger conspiracy behind the booby trap plan in the Capital of the Undead, who would want to talk to this madman! Seeing that Ueno Ribira had no possibility of talking, Olas and I had to go back.