But no matter what, the evolution of Psionic Ability would affect the entire world on a catastrophic level.
Such a world was rare.
That was why Shen Yi said that he had hit the jackpot. This was a self-deprecating way of saying that. He originally only wanted to find some level 6 worlds to give the association a period of rapid development.
But now, there was no room for regret.
Since they had come to this world, they could not stop the flow of time. If they did not do something, the humans in this world would go extinct soon.
"Let's go." Shen Yi was ready to face the challenge head-on.
He and Clove disappeared from God's Kingdom.
Everyone in God's Kingdom also received the news that the president was going to save a level 6 world. They also entered a state of preparation. Once Shen Yi gave the order, they had to fight with all their might.
.....
At this time, the entire Earth was in a cold December.
And this year's weather was even colder.
The entire world was shrouded in ice and snow. The howling storm seemed to freeze every inch of land.
If it was in the past, just this kind of weather was enough to bring about a huge disaster. It was even called a "once in a hundred years" or "once in five hundred years" snow disaster.
But now.
Not many people cared about this anymore.
Because they had an even bigger crisis.
The war of ten thousand races!
Since five years ago, six holes had appeared on Earth that were connected to other planes. They were located in six different directions of the sphere that was Earth.
Four on the equator, one at the north and south poles.
On the other side of those voids, there were not humans, but many powerful races. There were goblins who could create all kinds of powerful weapons, giants who were hundreds of meters tall, winged people who had wings on their backs … As for how many races there were, the humans did not know.
They just called them the other races.
And what they were facing was merely six of the countless planes.
It was said that similar situations occurred in every plane.
Those holes connected to the planes were constantly expanding.
It told everyone an obvious trend.
The countless planes would completely merge, forming a vast world that was not a planet, but one that could accommodate tens of thousands of races.
Thus, the war broke out without any warning.
The alien races were not inferior to humans in terms of intelligence. They had their own civilizations and incomparably powerful forces. The strong wanted to conquer the other races, while the weak were not willing to be slaves. They resisted to the death. The smell of blood permeated the heads of all intelligent creatures. This would be an unprecedentedly huge war!
It was unfortunate.
In this war, humans were considered the weaklings.
This was a cruel reality that was clearly recognized by everyone.
At this moment.
In this extremely cold weather, all the people in the Third Theater of Operations were snuggling up with their families and friends, silently, sadly, and perplexedly watching the TV.
It was a funeral.
It was a state funeral held by the country for the real heroes of this theater of operations, a total of 4.3 million martyrs.
These were not all the sacrifices made since the beginning of the war, but only the sacrifices made this year.
Mournful music and long snowflakes filled the sky of the funeral. The funeral procession walked on the wide road. The soldiers were not carrying coffins, but huge stone tablets. Only the names and identities of the victims were written on them, but there was still a long line.
Some of the family members who had rushed to the scene could not help but burst into tears.
Right in front of them, under the fluttering national flag, several highly respected elders who had been elected were reciting the deeds of the heroes.
"Ding Xiuqi, only 28 years old, the squad leader of the 19th squad of the 17th company of the Heroic Soul Regiment. He guarded the nuclear weapons on the battlefield and charged into the flanks of the Giant Tribe. He successfully detonated them and killed thousands of enemies! He fought for precious time to retreat from the battlefield and sacrificed his blood in the name of Xuanyuan! "
"Chen Yangjia, only 22 years old, the squad leader of the 23rd company of the Heroic Soul Regiment. He stayed behind during the retreat and fought to the last moment. He carried the nuclear weapons and perished together with the Mountain Giant! His achievements will go down in history! "
"Huang Hong, only 32 years old, one of the ten great generals of the Heroic Soul Regiment! He fought with fifteen Totem Giants for three days and three nights and killed seven of them! He died of exhaustion! But he still showed the might of our race! "
"Fang Bowen, only 24 years old …"
Those who were able to face the whole nation at the funeral and have their names read out were heroes who had made great contributions. Therefore, almost all of them were soldiers of the Heroic Soul Regiment.
On the battlefield against the alien race, most of the weapons used by humans in the past had lost their original purpose, especially long-range weapons. No matter how powerful the nuclear weapons were, their fragility determined that they could not break through the defenses of the invincible giant witchcraft. Only the powerful cultivators of the human race could protect the nuclear weapons, charge into the enemy, and perish together with them.
And this was the reason why the Heroic Soul Regiment was created.
The Heroic Soul Regiment was originally the dead.
Being used to name the regiment meant that it was not just a nine out of ten chance of survival, but a ten out of ten chance of survival!
For the past five years, the human race had relied on this kind of battle strategy and the small number of victories they had obtained by sacrificing their lives to barely hold on.
But —
The battlefield of the 10,000 Tribes was becoming more and more intense!
The number of people sacrificed was increasing day by day, and the length of the funeral procession was also far longer than before.
Even Elder De, who was reciting the deeds of the Heroic Soul Regiment, gradually became hoarse.
However, this hoarse recitation, which was almost like a sobbing voice, made people feel even more unbearable grief.
Many people's eyes had turned red, and many people cried out loud. Many people clenched their fists and stared with their eyes wide open.
Grief, unwillingness, anger.
The human race had not offended any other race. At first, they had shown kindness to every race, but the invasion had happened just like that. Those barbaric giants even saw the human race as food. The scene of them grabbing a large number of humans and stuffing them into their mouths made people's eyes pop out of their sockets!
They were not high and mighty, and they were not invincible.
But they were just that arrogant.
They were so arrogant that they did not see the human race as intelligent creatures.
Instead, they saw them as beasts and ants!
As the long funeral procession finally finished, the stone tablets filled with the names of the Heroic Souls were erected in the Heroic Soul Tomb. The people's anger seemed to have reached its limit.
"If I don't take revenge for this, I'm not human!" An angry roar sounded from the crowd. The roar was so loud that it seemed to shake the heavens and earth.
The camera followed the roar. It was a young man with a buzz cut. Waves of air rolled around him, and his body was faintly glowing with a golden light.
"It's General Lei!"
Someone had already recognized the young man.
"He's already broken through to the fourth rank!" Someone shouted in surprise.
The crowd gradually became restless.
As if diluting some of their grief, many people were so excited that their bodies trembled.
"That's great! He went into seclusion for half a year and broke through in one go! "
"Our human race has another powerhouse!"
"General Huang has a successor!"
"Kill those giants and avenge General Huang!"
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