Chapter 1175: End (6)

"Really beautiful, isn't it?"
Standing on the high corpse mound, Tiramo held a gem in the palm of his right hand, and flew from his side with a stinky breeze, bringing his broken cloak.
On his right hand side is a half-human and half-snake monster, dressed in dark purple armor, with four elegant arms, under the purple-gold helmet like a peacock opening, is a deformed triangle with terrible mouthparts face.
It is Silas, who has been completely replaced, or the mask dancer.
"Of course it is beautiful, but the words come out of your existence like this, I always feel that there is another meaning."
The mask dancer looked at the corpse mountain that stretched for dozens of miles and couldn't help but make a weird laugh.
"Speaking of it, it was taught by Gu Ke, and I heard that it was half-dead, and finally it was put together by those nasty spirits."
"It's too stubborn. Since I don't want to listen to my advice, the consequences can only be borne by myself."
"Hehehe, who made you cheat it so many times, change it to me... I'm afraid I won't believe you half a word."
Thira raised her eyebrows, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
"I always treat things with sincerity and never cheat."
"Really? But the seed of destruction was miserably played by you. After hearing that I was hanged on the tower by his master and it has been whipped until now."
"The Lord is above, this has nothing to do with me, I fulfilled my promise, it is its own strength."
Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through, dispersing the mist that shrouded the earth, revealing a more terrible side.
The vast ground is full of giant pits with a diameter of more than 300 meters, and some of them are more than 100 meters deep. From the air, they look like a cone with a small mouth and a big bottom.
At the same time as the gusty wind was blowing, a dark green mushroom cloud was slowly rising on the far horizon.
"This is their last stronghold."
Thira looked at the mushroom cloud and remembered it back to five years ago--
After the Battle of Dunwich, Oak became the final winner. The New California Republic and the Civic Sanctuary were defeated. All forces withdrew from Dunwich, and the blood worship that lost its leadership was almost collapsed, and the remaining believers. We can only fight on our own.
More importantly, that war deprived everyone of their courage. If even the gods could not defeat Ouke, what can mortals do?
After occupying the area of ​​Dunwich for half a month, Guk, who had been quiet for a long time, issued an order of full-scale offensive. At the same time, he also announced that he would conduct a complete "cleansing" of the world, and the tool is the one with the power of destruction 'Dead hand' bomb.
The first time this weapon appeared, the Temple of Citizens analyzed that the destruction weapon of Ouke has a similar principle to some kind of super weapon in the ancient times of mankind, and because this weapon is too powerful, only the long before Only human military power can be mastered.
In other words, humans have little ability to counteract.
Under the mandatory requirements of Guk, the manufacturing capacity of the mechanics was pushed to the extreme. Hundreds of ‘dead hands’ were shipped from various large factories and then directly aimed at the main cities or gathering places of human beings and launched.
The New California Republic was the first human country to collapse, and the eastern line of defense of the Benedict Empire also collapsed under the violent bombardment of the "Dead Hand".
The lethality of the'dead hand' lies not only in the huge energy of the explosion, but also after the explosion it will leave extremely harmful substances and radiation, and these harmful substances and radiation will also be scattered in the sky with the dust raised by the explosion. Spread all over the world.
In just one year, the climate of this vibrant planet has been completely changed.
Clear rivers turned into foul, stinky ditch, forests and grasslands became lifeless deserts, swamps and tidal flats solidified into cracked sand, and the agriculture on which humans depended for survival was devastated.
And all this has no effect on Ouke, they can move freely under strong radiation, and do not care about the destruction of natural ecology at all.
This is a resistance that is destined to fail.
Marshal Yushkin, the hero of the Benedict Empire, after confirming that there was no hope, sent his empress and a large number of refugees to the ferry to the civic temple sanctuary, led the military and civilians to carry out the final in the capital of the Benedict Empire resistance.
When Ok's forces broke through the defense line and entered the Imperial Palace, he stood between the statues of the imperial kings and ordered the detonation of dozens of tons of explosives already buried under the palace, along with tens of thousands of Ok.
The remaining forces of the New California Republic, with the assistance of the Kymon Church, traveled across the sea to the last place of redemption, the underground fortress of the Civic Temple.
There is the only place that will not be hurt by the ‘dead hand’. This underground bunker from the golden age of mankind is strong enough to resist bombing from space.
But under the apocalypse, the threat is not only from Ok, the Brotherhood of Decay has been using this huge dead population to expand their power, they have even occupied four-fifths of the old continent, leaving only the civic temple to maintain Part of the territory and the small trust council
Block area.
Fortunately, however, after completely occupying the New World, Ouke seemed to realize that the Brotherhood of Decay was a more worthy opponent, so he concentrated his main energy on this group of cultists who controlled plague and death.
This dozen is three years.
In the meantime, many violent battles broke out between the marine power of Ok and the civic sanctuary. In the end, the former finally overwhelmed the latter by virtue of infinite viability, and completely controlled the ocean.
After taking control of the ocean, Ouke's power was divided into two. One part crossed the sea and attacked the area controlled by the citizen's temple, and the other part, with the assistance of the trust council, attacked the declining brotherhood from the ground.
In this war, the'dead hand' also became the deserved protagonist. The large group of zombies on which the Brotherhood of Decay had fought was destroyed in a devastating explosion, and their plague had no effect on Ouke. Opened the chaotic rift, but was immediately pressed by Guk
go back.
Thira's trip is to watch the last scene of this battle between corpses and beasts.
He is now the most wanted criminal of the Oke Empire. Guk seems to have hated him for the past few years. He has been hiding his whereabouts very well in the past few years and rarely shows up.
But at this time, he was on the outskirts of Cusconal, the city's last stronghold.
The territories of the Decaying Brotherhood have long been destroyed, and the end of this war will naturally fall on the head of the trust council of the former ally of Oak.
Guk no longer believed in any aliens, and after confirming that the Decaying Brotherhood could not be resumed, he ordered the old continent to attack the last stronghold of the Trust Council.
And these guys who tried to surrender to Okkogo finally realized that they were just a tool that could be discarded at any time. In the face of the siege of the Okuk army, there was only one way they could do -
run!
The farther you run, the better. Even in space, there is a crisis, but it is better to stay on the ground and be torn.
Rumble--
The earth shook for a while, and the rotting corpses on the corpse hills rolled down, and saw a blue light rising from the horizon, then a giant building like blooming flowers began to rise slowly into the sky, and there were constantly rockets dragging white smoke. Hit it, but they were all blocked by an invisible barrier.
Even at such a long distance, the unique howls of the Oaks are still audible. The long war not only did not weaken them, but made them grow stronger.
Not only can the number not be counted, but their equipment has become more and more exaggerated, and it can even be regarded as luxurious. There is nothing on this planet that can directly face their destructive firepower.
"They are leaving."
Thira looked at the space station of the Trust Council and muttered to himself:
"The last step of the plan..."
"Speaking of that plan."
The mask dancer suddenly glanced at the gem in Thira's hand.
"Those rude lunatics are also an essential part. How did your master finally convince...it is said to be very angry."
"Of course because of this."
Thira smiled slightly and shook the jewel in her hand. There seemed to be a heart beating in it.
"My Lord found a new toy for it, and it barely cares about it."
"Huh, this guy Wendy's... it's bad luck, how did you get this? I remember it seemed to have been taken by Oak before."
"Someone used it in exchange for...freedom."
After listening to this reason, the masquerade gave a cold laugh, and he probably guessed who Thira was talking about, and that person was also a mixed fan in Oakley.
But the mask dancer dare to guarantee that that person's ending will never be too good.
"Are these all your calculations."
"Not all, after all, fate is impermanent, and my Lord is impermanent..."
"Don't listen to your gibberish, I'm leaving, and my lord has given me a task."
Thira turned sideways and glanced at a thin sword on the opponent's waist.
"it?"
"Since you know me, I won't say much~EbookFREE.me~ in the future--"
With that said, the mask dancer cut the void with his arms, and then got into it.
"We will meet again, Kelos."
"future--"
When the mask dancer disappeared, Thira looked at the space station that had risen to several thousand meters, and then stretched out his right hand. A strange wand appeared immediately in his grasp and drew a line directly in front of him. Fissure.
"All in my master chessboard."
When Thira disappeared in the same place, the creator of the phantom Nanoworm, an ancient ghost that shrouded on the planet in the long night, also appeared on the space station at the same time, and went straight to the unsettled Trust Council members. Unpredictable void.
He will take a huge fortune to a planet called Prospero.
And shortly after both the Declining Brotherhood and the Trust Council were kicked out, the last stronghold of mankind, the underground fortress of the Civic Temple, also ushered in the ultimate moment...
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