Center for the Protection of Human Civilization

The starry sky was lit up in an instant, and Ryan's pupils shrank, only to feel the strange feeling of ethereal ethereal around him fade like a tide, and the power that could have pressed several evil beasts to the ground with a wave of his hand now became weak.

Looking at the sky, I saw that above the sky, the originally dark universe was suddenly lit up by some kind of existence, and the giant beast seemed to roar, and the deafening disturbance should have made the stars tremble, but now it turned into a ridiculous murmur.

The violent white light was not seen by him alone, it was a hyperspace fluctuation visible to the naked eye, which seemed to have been brewing for a long time, and the terrifying fluctuation formed had severely injured the giant beast, so that its body was gradually disintegrating, turning into pitch-black pieces.

He sensed that there seemed to be a deep sigh of relief in the darkness, like a human who had completely escaped a stubborn disease, and Ryan could clearly feel the joy that did not seem to be fake.

The tall army of beasts was still roaring, but its massive body collapsed to the ground, twitching incessantly.

The twisted muscles and bones are supplied entirely by the energy of transcendence, and now the threads are severed by the power of grandeur, and its very existence is naturally denied by reality.

This cosmic-class ship is now on the verge of capsizing, and after the turbulent waves, the threat from the deep sea has finally dissipated.

"Sir?"

the trembling voice of the soldier next to him pulled Ryan back to reality, he looked at the hammer that was already covered with flesh and blood in his hand, and silently clicked on the communication interface, as a battlefield commander, he could mobilize satellites to observe everything on the battlefield.

The supplies in the rear have been intercepted by the Blood Cross aircraft carrier formation so that they have not been able to be delivered, and now when I open the screen, I see that the Blood Cross Fleet in the middle of Europe and the Hawaiian Islands is over, the thin layer of blood rust has been swept away, and the rear vector jet port of the fighter plane that is still flying and cruising in the air suddenly pumped out, and it actually disintegrated in the air.

The power of the outer gods does not create technological creations out of thin air, but it can fine-tune the original existent but damaged technological creations to become controlled, but after losing the power of the outer gods, these existences will also irrepressibly collapse.

The aircraft carrier formation instantly turned off, and the battleships stopped attacking, and the three frigates flew to the main battlefield in Hawaii without looking back.

It's over.

Ryan looked at the sky, and although he didn't know what the company had done, the beast had indeed been banished from the universe, and the anchor-like existence had disappeared from the real universe....

"It's over.

Ryan muttered, looking at the equally confused soldiers, who wanted to laugh heartily at the moment, but the exhaustion of nearly a day of fierce combat made him just want to rest for a while.

But now, I can't rest...

"How many Imperial Poison Blades are left?"

Licking his chapped lips, Ryan stood up and calmly continued to give orders, before the follow-up orders arrived, there was only one thing he had to do: continue to guard this place and reduce casualties at this final moment.

"Report, there are only three left, two of which are completely depleted of energy, and one of them is for support, and can send three more pulses.

The accompanying adjutant calmly answered Ryan's question, but he looked at Ryan, who seemed to be suddenly deflated, and then at the white light in the sky, and asked in a low and nervous voice

, "Sir, did we win?" "

Well, we... Won.

Looking at the wreckage of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the land that stretched for dozens of kilometers was razed to the ground in the attack and pull again and again, and countless soldiers who were turned into blood crosses due to severe pain were smashed by their own rifles with their own hands... Steel burns in terrifying waves.

Won.

It was indeed a win.

However, it is far from over.

............

"The direct economic losses are about: 1,000 billion euros, the number of war dead: 32,500, the number of missing 2,513, most of them disappeared in formations, they could not be captured by satellites, and most of them disappeared in the process of being divided and surrounded.

Listening to the voice reported in the headphones, Yi Chuan pressed the received button and strolled towards the center of the laboratory, at this moment, the entire territory of Hawaii Island is strictly sealed off by the military, no one can come to this former dead land, the residual external god pollution has formed a new ecosystem, it will take a long time to eradicate.

It's like the trauma of the company today... The Third Front Army that came was almost wiped out, and the Second Front Army that supported it was also greatly damaged, but only the First Front Army stationed in the Martial Arts plane did not suffer much damage.

The sacrifices of these warriors allowed the Blood Cross World to completely defeat the stubborn disease and eradicate the pollution.

And, of course, John's sacrifice.

The power of the banner instantly vaporized his body, and as a bearer of the power of the outer gods, his body was instantly disintegrated into atom-sized regular fragments.

In Ye Qing's words, the soul is destroyed.

Yi Chuan can't tell how he feels, because he still has to move forward, keep moving forward... The humanity of the Blood Cross World thanked him, and united with the Heavenly Dao to prepare to drop the reward, during this period, there were too many things to do.

First of all, the most important thing is to go to the Outer God Battlefield that this world government once mined, sort out and destroy all the information in it, eliminate all the possibility of reinfection, and at the same time, go and see Zhang Fan... He was captured by Ye Qing with spiritual power, and when he was captured, the "Immortal Demon Bead" had already been firmly held in his hand, and finally, a coat of arms was kept in the depths of the laboratory.

Obviously, even if there is no advance of the Star Chaser, Zhang Fan will still use his life to incinerate the signs of complete destruction of this universe, although it cannot solve the great demon on the moon, but it will not let the universe become the nourishment of the outer gods.

And the coat of arms, the only two items that John left before he died, he left a diary, and also the coat of arms of the Sun Knight that he had bestowed upon him, and at this moment, the coat of arms quietly awaited the next owner.

Ikawa vows to pass on this glory to the next person who has the ability to inherit his crown.

They are heroes... No, everyone who died in this war is a hero, even if they don't have themselves, they will still go forward and never stop, and in the war of civilization, they are never alone.

Ikawa walked briskly to the lab that was being cleared out, ready to meet the scientist who had been trapped underground for a whole time of disaster, and probably the only person in the world who knew the truth.