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Chapter 810

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Bang!

A fist wearing a red metal gauntlet slammed on the table, causing all the servants in the magnificent hall to tremble in fear. This act of venting his anger did not seem to help him recover from his terrible mood. Thus, he swept the table again, sweeping away all the exquisite decorations on it.

Bang! Bang!

Those priceless treasures smashed on the ground and shattered into pieces. This made the servants lower their heads even more. Under the strong urge to live, they tried their best to hide their presence so that they would not be implicated.

"Idiots! All of you are idiots! "

An irritable voice rang out in the hall, filled with unbearable anger. "Even if there are 300,000 pigs! They won't be defeated so easily! Isaac, coward! You better pray that you can die on the battlefield like a man. Otherwise … I will crush your head with my own hands! "

Boom!

The powerful force finally exploded in the hall under the anger that could not be vented. Those attendants who tried their best to hide were swept by this force. They trembled and knelt on the ground, not daring to say a word.

However, this humility did not quell the master's anger. After a while, the irritable voice rang out again.

"Go and prepare the Mother Box. Prepare to take back that damned place … Moubis cannot fall … at least not now!"

The servants felt as if they had been pardoned. They hurriedly ran out of the hall to convey the great master's orders.

There weren't too many lowly demon-like creatures on the noble Revelation Star. These lowly creatures were scattered across the various worlds, helping the God of Darkness stabilize his boundless territory. With the Revelation Star's peerless technology, it was easy to recruit enough cannon fodder from other worlds. All that was required was a Mother Box of the Sonic Channel.

There was no need to worry about the source of soldiers. At the very least, before all the demonic creatures died, the Revelation Star would not be threatened with failure!

The Revelation Star itself had many lives. Three billion people formed the New God Race. However, the problem was that it was already very difficult for this small number of people to control a star region. After the God of Darkness started his wild conquest, even if they tried their best to squeeze every last bit of manpower, they would not have enough soldiers to manage so many territories!

Although the God of Darkness, Darkseid, had tried his best to increase the birth rate of his people, the Creator had given the New God Race strong bodies but took away their stable inheritance.

The preparation of the Mother Box required time. The War Lord, Wasteland Wolf, was not in a hurry after calming down. Even if Moubis was already occupied by the invaders, Wasteland Wolf believed that as long as he brought the Mother Box back to Moubis, their opponents would still be swallowed by the endless demonic army!

He stood on the balcony of his luxurious palace. He looked at the magnificent buildings in the distance. he was thinking about something else.

The Revelation Star was a classic example of a world ruled by power. The most powerful New God ruled the world. The current ruler was the God of Darkness, Darkseid, who was also the nephew of Wasteland Wolf. However, Darkseid did not obtain his throne in a righteous manner. As his trusted aide, Wasteland Wolf knew this better than anyone else.

Darkseid had plotted against his own brother, stole his source of power, the Omega Ray, and poisoned his own mother to death. That was how he became the ruler. However, he was afraid of his father, the most powerful God, the Khagan. This was normal. Everyone on the Revelation Star feared the Khagan.

However, the Khagan was determined to solve the problem of the Revelation Star's inheritance. Thousands of years ago, he left the Revelation Star and went to the most mysterious place in the multiverse, the Wall of Origins, in an attempt to decipher the ultimate secret of life. In the end, he was trapped on the Wall of Origins, which gave the usurper Darkseid the opportunity to seize the throne. The appearance of the Moubis crystal shard was the only hope for Darkseid to reconcile with his terrifying father.

"A shard that contains the secrets of the origin of life …"

Wasteland Wolf's eyes flickered with an unknown light. He held a complete phoenix shard in his hand. This thing was very mysterious. After Darkseid gave it to his father, who was trapped on the Wall of Origins, the Khagan ordered Darkseid to find as many shards as possible for him. If Darkseid could fulfill his request, the Khagan would acknowledge Darkseid's rule over the Revelation Star.

This was very important, and not just to Darkseid.

Wasteland Wolf knew his cruel brother-in-law well. If Darkseid disappointed the Khagan, once the tyrant escaped from the Wall of Origins, even Wasteland Wolf would not be able to keep his life.

Moubis' importance had long surpassed that of the planet itself. This was enough to determine that the Wasteland Wolf would never give up on it. However, this also became the Wasteland Wolf's weakness.

This meant that he could not use destructive weapons to crush the damned planet and its damned enemies into dust.

"If that army has already taken over Moubis, then we'll have to fight a very difficult battle."

The Desolate Wolf's head hurt when he thought about how the 300,000 ferocious Demonic Humans could not even stop that mysterious army for half a day. This was clearly a powerful challenger. If he did not handle this well, it would be very easy for the Revelation Star's unlimited conquest to be trapped in a quagmire.

This was something that Darkseid could not accept.

"Time! Time is not on my side … "

Wasteland Wolf knew his nephew very well. Darkseid had inherited his father's viciousness and cruelty. If Darkseid disappointed him, the Wasteland Wolf, who was currently the most powerful person on the Revelation Star, would be doomed.

After thinking through all the pros and cons, Wasteland Wolf's expression became sinister. As a general who had experienced hundreds of battles, it was easy for him to make a decision. Wasteland Wolf quickly decided that this time, he would recruit enough warriors from Planet Apocalypse and use the absolute advantage of the New Gods to completely defeat the strange army that had occupied Moubis.

"A gamble!"

The War Overlord snorted and turned to leave the balcony.

Every soldier on the Apocalypse Star was very precious. If he lost his soldiers because of him, then his position as Overlord would come to an end.

Six hours later, the Mother Box that connected several multiverse territories was ready. A fleet that wasn't too large set off from the Apocalypse Star's mother port and entered the modern universe through the sonic tunnel.

This was what made the Revelation Star different from other worlds. It did not originate from a normal multiverse. Instead, it existed in a special dimension. Only the sonic tunnel created by the special Mother Boxes could temporarily open the barrier between the Revelation Star and the modern universe. This was actually normal. Not everyone could be like Saber, who had the Manager's Key and the N-metal to easily open the gate between the two universes.

The fact that the Revelation Star could use the Mother Boxes to create a sonic tunnel was proof of their unparalleled technology. To be able to open up the barrier between multiple universes was definitely not something that just any civilization could do.

On his own ship, he took off his long robe and changed into a red and gold battle armor with a skull insignia. The majestic Great Plains Wolf leaned against the commander's chair and closed his eyes to rest.

The Great Plains Wolf was very confident in his combat strength. He did not think that he would lose, but he was more concerned about the overall victory of the battle.

"Warriors of the Apocalypse Planet, you rarely have the chance to fight together. The enemy has occupied a very important resource extraction site, so we have to work together to expel them and destroy them. However, the most important thing is that we cannot use destructive weapons to destroy that planet. That is why you are standing here!"

The Great Plains Wolf's voice traveled into the ears of the Revelation Star warriors resting in the ship.

He said in a deep voice, "This time, you have to rely on your own strength to defeat those invaders!

"I believe that you can do it! Because you are the New God Race, you are incomparably noble and powerful. The most troublesome enemy will be dealt with by me. Do not disappoint the Mother Planet and the God of Darkness …

"Now, get ready! The war is about to begin! "

— — —

Just as the Great Plains Wolf was bringing reinforcements from the distant Revelation Star, the war on Moubis had already reached the stage of annihilation.

The demonic army was utterly defeated by the real demon army. In the end, they did not even have the courage to fight back. These biochemical soldiers who had their self-awareness erased were very pitiful. After losing their self-awareness, it meant that they had also lost their perseverance and bottom line. Pure brutality could not help them defeat their opponents. Therefore, under heavy pressure, they could only flee.

The demons cleaned up the battlefield and carried out a cruel "hunt" all over the world. These guys enjoyed the process of conquering, but to the commander, the current victory was only a stage. They had already begun to prepare for the next stage of the challenge.

Bang!

The corpse of the Revelation Star commander was thrown into the command room. Natasha and Barton, who were wearing white protective suits, held sharp scalpels in their hands. With exquisite skills, they began to understand the process of digging.

The Four Horsemen stood outside the operating table and watched the scene unfold. Mistress Pestilence, who had killed the commander with her own hands, held a thin long cigarette in her hand. She took a puff of smoke and said in a low voice,

"This guy should be a high-ranking military officer. His pure physical strength is comparable to a Demon Lord's. Also, with the strange technological equipment on his body, I spent five minutes and even used a soul attack to finish him off. I can only say that if this is the average level of the soldiers on Planet Revelation, we might be in trouble …"

"What do you mean?"

The Famine Knight pushed his bone-white helmet and asked in a low, muffled voice, "You mean that mysterious Great Plains Wolf?"

"Of course!"

Mistress Pestilence leaned against the railing and played with her purple fingernails.

"According to the division of strength of our army, the combat power of a high-ranking officer is 10 to 15 times that of a low-ranking officer. If this is applied to the Revelation Star soldiers, there is no doubt that the Great Plains Wolf has surpassed God Father. Even if we work together, there is only a small chance that we can tie with him."

"I have already sent out a request for higher-ranking officers to join the battle."

The War Knight clenched his fists and looked at the dissected corpse of the Revelation Star commander. He said with some reluctance.

"I only know how weak I am after coming to Stellaris. This feeling is really unpleasant!"

"I heard that the Milky Way's laboratory has just developed a General-class enhancement injection. It is said to be very powerful!"

The Death Knight, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"I think that the injection will be the first batch to be sent to the frontlines. We may be the first batch to test it. Once the injection arrives, this won't be a problem anymore!"

"Human Potential Development Laboratory?"

Mistress Pestilence snorted. "Those crazy bastards only know how to create strange things. Last time, they wanted me to be their test subject, but the experiment failed and I almost became a monster …"

"But because of that, you gained the ability to use soul attacks. That's why you are more lenient with them."

The Death Knight said, "I just don't know who will be sent to help this time. If it is one of those righteous heroes, then forget it. We don't get along with them."

"Speaking of which …"

Mistress Pestilence rubbed her chin and said hesitantly.

"The last time I had a meal with that gigolo Stark, I heard a piece of news from him. It's said that the Overlord has secretly organized a mysterious organization with bats as its symbol. It's full of strange people, and the Overlord calls them knights. To be honest, I'm starting to worry. Is the name of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse going to change?"

"Of course, we can't say anything if we are not as strong as them!"

The War Knight snorted. "If they are really that strong, then we can accept the name. One day, we will take it back with our own hands. If we don't even have the will to do so, then we are a disgrace to the Overlord."

Beep! Beep!

Beep! As the Horsemen chatted, an ear-piercing alarm sounded in the command center. The War Knight turned around and saw a massive spatial energy reaction on the spatial monitor behind him.

"They are here!"

"The Four Horsemen! Stay alert! It is time for a real fight! "

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