"Mission announcement!"
"Final battle: Completely destroy the last base of the Punisher Civilization. All Reincarnators are ready. Three days later, we will launch a general attack. At that time, His Majesty the Overlord will personally take action and suppress all of the Punisher Civilization's technological heritage!"
"Mission requirements: Take them down, plunder them, and digest them!"
"Mission rewards: Based on the Reincarnators' contribution, the higher the contribution, the greater the reward!"
As Noah's voice reached the ears of all Reincarnators, this final mission immediately caused a huge commotion.
"It's finally … begun!"
"I've been waiting for this day. Are we finally going to attack? Punisher Civilization, I'll return the humiliation you gave me back then … "
"Kill them, kill them …"
Some people seemed to have gone mad, some felt their blood boiling, and some were deep in thought …
It could be said that the Creator Space was very familiar with the Punisher civilization. It could even be said that they knew the enemy as well as themselves. The two sides had fought countless times, and there were victories and defeats.
However, the sneak attack two hundred and seventy thousand years ago had caused the Reincarnators to suffer heavy losses. Countless Reincarnators had died at the hands of the Punisher Civilization, and there was no lack of powerful Golden Immortals and Saints among them. However, under the mighty suppression of the Punisher Civilization, they were turned into ashes like ants and died completely.
At that time, the Punisher Civilization had changed the laws of heaven and earth. Reincarnators who died in certain areas could not be revived at all. They could only watch helplessly as the Punisher Civilization's cannons swept across and penetrated their bodies, plunging them into eternal darkness.
If it weren't for the Overgod personally turning the tide of the battle at the last moment and wiping out all of the Punisher Civilization's bases, forcing them to hole up in their final headquarters, the Overgod's Space would have suffered an unimaginable disaster.
They would never be able to forget that day. The humiliation and scars of that day would forever be branded in the depths of their souls.
…
The base area of the frontline.
The moment the mission was announced, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from a diamond-shaped cave building in the east of the base area.
"It's finally begun! I've waited for two hundred and seventy thousand years. Finally, this opportunity has arrived! "
The interior of the building was simple and unadorned. There was a futon in the center of the building, and a middle-aged man with a head full of white hair opened his eyes and spoke to himself coldly.
His aura was powerful and had already reached the level of a Fifth Dimensional Sage. There was a medal on his chest, indicating that he was the leader of a legion.
"Punisher civilization, you ambushed our base and killed me and my son. If it weren't for His Majesty the Overlord reversing time and resurrecting us, we wouldn't have had the chance to meet again!"
However, resurrection came with a price.
The more times he revived, the more his life potential would be consumed. Eventually, his potential would be exhausted and he would no longer be able to improve.
This was the case for the white-haired middle-aged man. His potential had been completely exhausted and dried up after his resurrection. He no longer had the chance to reach a higher level.
Perhaps others would feel regretful and angry about this, but he didn't care. As long as he was alive, he would have a chance.
The only thing he was angry about was his son. Back then, his son was only seventeen years old, but he had died in that disastrous sneak attack. After he was resurrected, he realized that his son's potential had been exhausted.
This was only his first resurrection, but his son's potential had been completely exhausted.
He didn't know why, but after spending a large amount of points and contribution points to ask the Overlord, he finally understood that this was related to the Punisher civilization changing the rules. Because the rules were changed, they could no longer be resurrected. After His Majesty the Overlord forcefully reversed time and space, resurrection consumed even more potential.
The potential of a lifeform was not only related to their talent, but also to their level of life.
The higher the level of life, the greater the potential. One was a three-dimensional lifeform, while the other was a five-dimensional lifeform. Of course, the potential of a five-dimensional lifeform was greater.
"My son was only seventeen years old back then and was only a three-dimensional lifeform. Therefore, this special resurrection completely exhausted his potential!"
The middle-aged man muttered to himself. As he spoke, his eyes turned slightly red.
"He could no longer improve in this lifetime and was completely frozen in the three-dimensional realm. For two hundred and seventy thousand years, even though I continuously completed missions and spent contribution points to exchange for treasures and potential, he still died! "
Three-dimensional lifeforms had limited lifespans. Only when they reached the four-dimensional realm could they ignore time and live forever.
As for his son, he died due to the exhaustion of his lifespan.
Even though he had exchanged a large amount of potential for his son, that death seemed to have caused a huge psychological impact on his son. No matter how much he cultivated in the future, there was no effect at all. He had also exchanged for many treasures to extend his lifespan, but many of them were useless for a three-dimensional lifeform. In the end … his son only lived for two thousand years before he died with white hair.
The black-haired man sent off the white-haired man.
As for the middle-aged man, his hair turned white overnight. His originally black hair turned completely white.
From then on, he took the initiative to apply to come to the frontline base area. He fought day and night with the Punisher civilization's troops like a machine. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to destroy the Punisher civilization.
In the frontline base area, almost all the Reincarnators had their own pasts. However, none of them hated the Punisher civilization. Otherwise, they wouldn't have taken the initiative to come here.
Inside the cave, the white-haired middle-aged man's robes fluttered in the wind. His white hair moved without any wind as he looked into the distance. "I must obtain enough contribution points in this battle!
"I must kill more people from the Punisher civilization and destroy more technological battleships and fortresses. Only then will I have a chance to exchange for that 'Gold Medal' and ask His Majesty the Overgod to use his divine ability to resurrect my son!"
A natural death could not be resurrected using the 'Resurrection Medal'.
There was only one way to resurrect his dead son, and that was to exchange for the 'Gold Medal'. That way, he would have a chance to ask the Overgod for help.
His only wish was to ask the Overgod to reverse time and bring back his son, who had died many years ago, intact.
Perhaps many Fifth Dimensional Sages were capable of reversing time and space, including himself. However, to reverse time and bring back an existence that had been lost for more than two hundred thousand years, even he was unable to do so.
Firstly, the backlash was too great, so great that he simply couldn't bear it. Secondly, the laws of this sealed area were too strong. The laws and karma that were constantly being modified were not something a Fifth Dimensional Sage could do anything about.
He could only beg the Overgod.
…
This was just one of the Reincarnators in the frontline base. Reincarnators like him were practically everywhere in the frontline base.
Today, the decisive battle had finally begun.
"Wu wu wu ~"
In the distant horizon, a low bugle horn sounded. At some point in time, a dense army of soldiers had already gathered outside the frontline base.
Looking around, one could see a sea of silver flickering in the distance. Hundreds of millions of Reincarnation soldiers were ready to set out under the leadership of their respective commanders.
"Brothers!"
At the front of the legions stood powerful existences. Each of them had the aura of a Fifth Dimensional Sage.
They were the dozens of commanders and vice commanders of the frontline base.
The one who spoke was the strongest of these commanders. He was also a veteran Reincarnator of the older generation, a commander of the older generation who had participated in the Pure Sun War.
He was Zang Qingshan, a person who had once stood at the peak of the Overgod Space. Even now, he still stood at the peak of the Overgod Space. He was the commander of legion 0004 and the commander of the frontline base.
"The reinforcements of the Overgod Space will arrive within two hours!" He looked at the soldiers in front of him. His voice was as calm as water, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. "Do you see that universe ahead?
That is where we will attack. You are all unfamiliar with it!
Whether it is hatred or profit, whether it is revenge or glory, whatever you want, whatever you want to do … will be realized today!
"I know that many of you came to the frontline base because of old hatred. Of course, some of you came for the joy of battle or for greater benefits, but that is no longer important!
"Now, His Majesty the Overgod has finally launched an all-out attack. In two hours, we will be able to launch a large-scale invasion. I believe that my brothers and sisters will thoroughly crush them, sweep them away, and destroy them!
"But I can't wait any longer, and I'm sure you can as well!
"Two hours is too long, too long. I am willing to be the vanguard and lead you in the invasion. As for the consequences of disobeying orders … I will bear the consequences!"
"Commander, we are also willing!" many Reincarnation soldiers shouted in unison.
They had endured for too long. The small conflicts in the past had already turned into a volcano that had been suppressed in their hearts. At this moment, it had completely erupted.
"Good!"
Zang Qingshan nodded without a second word. His tough face looked as if it had been shaved by a steel blade. He was iron-blooded and fearless.
His gaze was like lightning as he scanned the hundreds of millions of soldiers in front of him. These were all elites and experts. Each one of them could hold their own, but at this moment, they were all gathered together.
The hatred and humiliation from two hundred and seventy thousand years ago would finally come to an end today.
"Now, all soldiers in the frontline base area, listen to my orders. In one minute, we will begin the attack, attack, attack!"
Zang Qingshan's voice was loud and clear like the roaring of the vast ocean. It was transmitted to everyone's ears and echoed continuously. At the same time, he raised his right hand high above his head and shouted:
"For the Overgod!"
"For the Overgod!" At this moment, all the Reincarnated Travelers raised their right hands and shouted in unison.
"I still believe that under His Majesty the Overgod's leadership, we will be invincible!" Zang Qingshan shouted. He looked ahead and waved his hand. Like a sharp sword, it cut through time and space and pointed straight ahead.
"Let's go!"
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