Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds Chapter 462 – Chapter 462: 462

Chapter 462: 462
This is a War of Thieving Kingdoms!

The earth shook.

The Hammer of Archmedes, which was placed in the center of the city, was activated.

The totem pole engraved with the Earth Fury Rune slowly rose up with the power of the three Axe Crystals. It then suddenly slammed into the base of the Magic Conductor with a violent force.

Violent energy spread in all directions.

Under the control of the Orduvi directional polar circle provided by Goethe's Department of Homeland Defense, the violent power was restrained and released. The circle bound the area where the mud wave was pushed and the solidified soil into a cylinder, preventing the magic device from affecting the buildings on the ground.

The thick earth magic power constantly changed the hardness, humidity, and concentration of the underground mud environment, trapping the tunnel worms made of locusts and crushing them, preventing them from digging.

” Farmer's Reverse Magnetic Current Model activated.”

Horus 'report came through the earpiece.

The results of the Goethe National Civil Engineering Corps were placed underground in Komora. The physical properties of the flowing soil were temporarily changed. Scorching electric currents surged wildly, jumping around the locusts. The relevant elemental parameters had been accurately adjusted. It was a data record personally written by the former Phoenix King, Marygis. It was the best magic resistance parameters from ancient times, especially for the Graywind swarm.

“Big Bob!”

The insects that occupied Moani's sky were becoming more and more agitated and aggressive. This was enough to show that the higher consciousness controlling them was restless and furious. The underground attack had been shattered.

This meant that the enemy was already prepared…Moreover, there might be more preparations.

The Graywind swarm roared.

The locusts were built into many huge and powerful forms. The hundreds of thousands of tons of locusts were terrifying in terms of mass alone. They formed distorted and chaotic human bodies, faceless beasts, long snakes with several heads, and distorted and ever-changing floating spheres. They were all an extension of Big Bob's will.

The buzzing of the wings resonated like the roar of a ghost.

It was like the scene of the end of the world. Distorted and huge bizarre beasts rose from the ground. The low city group of Moani was surrounded by them like a plate filled with delicious food. The weak humans were helpless and afraid, but the sacred veil in the sky enveloped the city, preventing the Devourers from coveting it.

In the midst of the unresigned chaos, a small but shining figure stood on the Holy Screen. It spread its wings of light and drew its sword at the evil power. The brilliant light penetrated the dense insects, allowing the people watching and praying to see the light.

The people in the city watched everything silently.

Regardless of their status, whether they were rich or poor, officials or civilians, in the face of such terror, external objects could no longer give them any privileges. Everyone could only pray and wait quietly.

This included the Extraordinaires from all over the world who had a bad first impression of Kant.

The city that was saved.

Terrifying calamities in the outside world.

The scene of Kant and Big Bob's Insect Incarnation confronting each other.

The wings of light in full bloom, the distorted body, light and darkness, good and evil, order and chaos, justice and evil, were so clear in this scene.

“Heavens.” A supernatural being sighed,” What have the French done…”

” It's obvious that they made a deal with the demons and were blinded by their whispers and temptations. I knew they would screw it up. They've been doing this all along.”

The Britons on the side took the opportunity to speak ill of the French, starting from the invasion of Biagon and telling everyone about the stupid things that the French government had done.

The Extraordinaires stood in three rows in the center of Moani City, their hands pressed against the seams of their pants. They were all listening attentively. Kant had only said to stand there and not to whisper to each other.

This overly neat military posture was also due to the obsessive-compulsive habit of the Chinese instructor.

The direction of the wind was changing rapidly.

On the way to Comora by plane, everyone was mocking Kant's arrogance. They cursed the Chinese for causing trouble and forcing everyone to go to such a remote, poor, and dangerous place for a mission. But now, the tone of the people was different. Everyone was cursing the French.

The instructor, who was also watching the battle, listened to their conversation and sneered.

As expected, Westerners were also humans. They did not seem to have much higher quality or stronger bones. They only listened to one side of the story and bullied the weak and feared the strong. It was just that. They did not have the guts of a black king.

In the sky, the wings of light behind Kant extended, and the blazing holy light shone brightly.

Facing the terrifying monsters from all directions, he still had a smile on his face.

” Our country's ancient art of war says that only by knowing your enemy and yourself can you win every battle. You think you know me but I don't, and I think I know you but you don't, so tell me now-”

“Who is right!”

Big Bob responded with action.

The distorted human body leaned over its massive body and waved its arms that were made of locusts. The arms twisted and extended, and countless locusts crawled and slithered. Its palm opened its huge mouth and tried to devour Kant.

The beast raised its head, and the sphere opened up. Distorted evil surrounded it from all directions.

Kant opened his right hand, his palm facing the sky.

The blazing light was like a spear, extending for tens of thousands of feet, shooting straight into the clouds.

In an instant, a loud rumble came from afar. The sky was dark and turbulent. The real dark clouds rolled over at an unimaginable speed, coming from the south to the north in a straight line.

Lightning flashed, and lightning dragons surged in the clouds.

Lightning!

“Report! Lightning storm has occurred!”

The military satellites of the world's major powers were already aimed at this place. The urgently summoned intelligence department employees and experts in related fields gathered in the intelligence halls of various countries. Calculating, communicating, observing, and deducing, the smartest brains in the world collided with sparks of thought. The unbelievable scene happened again.

“Alright then. At the very least, compared to that kind of protective shield, controlling the power of nature is a little easier to accept.”

Some experts shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

Strange phenomena were happening all over the world. There were people who suddenly awakened some mysterious supernatural power, mainly concentrated in two categories. One of them was to sense the energy and phenomena of nature, such as ice, fire, airflow, communicating with plants, and controlling the changes in water… It was as if they had built a bridge to communicate with the chaotic and boundless nature.

The ability to control lightning was also one of them.

However…

It was too exaggerated.

The scientific research departments of various countries used this ability as an auxiliary human battery to charge the small rail guns they held and then fire the needle-shaped bullets. Even such a plan was very conservative, afraid that the supernatural would suddenly have a flash of inspiration and cause the ability to grow out of control.

Under this train of thought, the supernatural beings with lightning abilities were closely controlled and guided to strengthen their abilities along the ” safe route ” designed by the government. The strongest among them could only use strong electric currents to launch a single effective attack at medium and close range. They were not even as useful as rail guns. When the supernatural beings realized this, they naturally trained their energy intensity instead of their control range.

On the other hand, he could already control the weather here!

The impact Kant's successive performances had on the various countries was hard to describe with words.

Its influence on the future would definitely be extremely far-reaching.

They no longer had to think about how to prevent supernatural beings from growing too much and becoming uncontrollable.

The problem now was who would control Kant.

A strange silence, a strange atmosphere, embarrassment, awkwardness, panic, and uneasiness.

Following that was a discussion, angry roars, roars, and motions as if they were facing a great enemy.

In the white house in America, the sound of someone slamming the table rang out again. Damn it, did he pee his pants? Let me, the president, tell you shit-eating bureaucrats something!”

“From the 1990s until now, the M Nation has experienced an average of more than ten hurricanes of level four to five every year! A serious hurricane can take away tens of billions of our assets and turn more than ten states into a mess! Now, open your tearful eyes and look at this shitty satellite image. If you can't do it, ask those son of a b * tch experts and tell me, how much smaller is the thunderstorm in this range compared to the one on Earth?”

The commander's voice was full of energy and almost pierced through the ceiling of the room.” Also, don't you know about the conservation of energy? If he can spit this kind of thunderstorm everywhere, then we might as well propose the establishment of a unified human country in the United Nations and let him be the leader!”

” F * ck!” he cursed after the important officials were silenced.” The French messed up again!”

Meanwhile, Moani's lightning bolts had already descended.

It shone continuously.

The world that was covered by the swarm of locusts became blazing again. Lightning surged endlessly, and bright electric arcs illuminated everything. They bombarded and scattered like a heated knife cutting through butter, splitting the swarm of locusts. This was a well-prepared war. The specific magic resistance parameters of the Griwind Locusts had been completely studied in the war experienced by the Fire Stealers hundreds of years ago. The current Wizard Goethe only needed to adjust the spell model according to the parameters…He would be able to achieve the greatest result.

Weakness: Low temperature.

The dark clouds blew, the frost was bone-chilling, and the blizzard flew, sealing the insects 'mobility and interfering with the locusts'function. Since the target was only a single extremely weak insect, the power of the spell model was greatly reduced, and it was replaced by a wide area attack with sufficient duration.

Weakness: Lightning.

Electric light swirled around each locust, burning, destroying, and destroying it.

The Extraordinaires watching the battle were no longer affected. Compared to the dark clouds and the terrifying lightning storm, the scene of the northern wind blowing and the snowflakes floating was nothing.

They looked at the lightning sweeping across, the snowstorm swaying, and the holy splendor flashing as before. The strange figures collapsed, and the demons scattered. Everyone knew that the outcome was set.

“Big Bob! Did you see that? What you rely on, what you have, what you have obtained, are all not worth mentioning. Why did I appear in front of you? Why did we become enemies? Blame your son!

If he hadn't caught my dad, this wouldn't have happened! Your son personally planted the fruit of death for himself and left a foreshadowing for your defeat. This is karma. Who would have thought of this before!”

“Do you have a premonition of your defeat?”he asked sternly.

Big Bob's voice reverberated in all directions.

“This power…Was it the energy contained in Tacitus? Kant, you stole what belonged to me! Give it back to me! You don't even know how to use its true power!”

Fury and anxiety had dominated his rationality.

Perhaps now, the French mercenary named Big Bob Bourgeau could no longer be called a human.

Kant smiled coldly. He passed through the portal and arrived underground. In the blink of an eye, Horus transformed into armor and protected his shoulders and back. In the next moment, Kant returned to the sky.

Under the cover of his coat, the Transformers were activated at full power. The tools that he had obtained from Lily not only suppressed the aura of the dragon's might, but also concealed the power fluctuations of Tacitus. At this moment, the seal was broken, and the power of the ancient relics of Corolla was released wantonly!

“Then come and get it!”

The plan had been foiled. Kant had displayed a strength beyond imagination. The swarm of insects that he was so proud of had been crushed one by one. The chances of victory were slim, but his desire for Tacitus was stronger than ever. Under Kant's relentless attacks, Big Bob had lost his cool.

And Tacitus 'aura was the last bargaining chip to overwhelm his rationality.

In an instant, the swarm of locusts began to shake violently. It was not only the locusts 'instinct, but also Big Bob's will. They passed through the blockade of the blizzard and the prison of lightning. The remaining locusts gathered together and turned into a gigantic snake that charged fiercely at Kant!

“Give-me-”

The world was filled with Big Bob's crazy roars.

The tremendous spiritual power resonated with each other among the locusts, and it was extremely clear at this moment.

The will of fury leaped over.

He could feel it.

Kant gripped the Draconic Aura Crystal in front of his chest. The Flame Stealer's power extracted the crystal once again. Under the control of the Draconic Magic, pure spiritual power became an extension of his soul. Kant's soul body let out a dragon's roar. The Draconic Aura transformed into a spear and shot at the enemy!

Syllables, spiritual tremors, and the unification of matter and spirit were the mysteries of the dragon language.

The dragon's roar shook the heavens and earth.

There was a loud explosion.

Thunder, low roars, and tremors. The loud noises between heaven and earth were drowned out by the melodious dragon's roar. A powerful force tore the boundary between matter and space, piercing into the consciousness of the locust nest like a sharp sword. It crossed, shattered, roared, and annihilated countless individuals along the spiritual connection constructed by the locusts.

Big Bob's miserable and painful roar became more and more tragic.

Under this terrifying power, the lowly locusts chose to submit. They submitted to the pressure of the chosen race of the previous era. The consciousness of the mother nest was also continuously weakened under the attack. The locusts that had lost control fell and collapsed like lost souls, falling to the ground.

In an instant, the swarm of insects that had once covered the sky and the sun had scattered soundlessly.

Without their protection, the sun shone down once again. It was already evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun could be so beautiful in the eyes of people who had survived a calamity.

For a moment, the world fell silent, and the shadow that shrouded Moani's sky had retreated.

The insect disaster was over.

Kant gazed at the setting sun and exhaled slowly.

“Is it over?” Horus asked.

Kant rolled his eyes.” What's the end? We haven't even killed him yet. We haven't even looted his corpse yet. Did he drop any equipment?” Had they raided the enemy's lair? Did the French lose?”

This iron son was still too young.

He had not understood the joy of war.

He turned around and dived down, passing through the city from the Holy Veil and landing on the ground. The Extraordinaires stood in three rows. When they saw him descend from the sky, regardless of gender, skin color, or nationality, they all straightened their backs.

He looked like he was being inspected.

As expected, even if they didn't have the same language and culture, they were still humans.

They all recognized an international communication method.

“Not bad.” Kant said to the instructor,” Continue watching them. This isn't over yet.”

No, it was already over.

The supernatural beings who could understand Kant's words had the same thought.

After witnessing all of this, after Big Bob's complete failure, even the Fabersi government, which insisted on opposing Kant, had to consider how to repair their relationship and compensate for their losses.

Admitting defeat wasn't too shabby.

This matter was probably already settled.

Before the instructor could say anything, Kant left in a hurry.

They flew towards the Chinese embassy.

“The Holy Veil will be open for a while. Are you sure no one can dig in?”

“Don't worry, Father. It's very deep. The professional construction team won't be able to do anything for a while. After all, you've experienced it yourself. The underground isn't made of thick and solid soil, but flowing mud and scattered stones. Moreover, all the holy artifacts are bound to your ring. If someone comes into contact with it, there will definitely be a reaction.”

That was good.

Let this beautiful misunderstanding continue.

When he returned to the embassy, the crew-cut man had already obediently hid at the side, not daring to show his face.

The short-haired girl didn't run away, but her eyes were extremely unsettled.

“No wonder you want to go abroad,” she sighed.

Kant looked at the bag at her feet. It was stuffed with a lot of equipment.

The short-haired girl said,”Sorry for the joke, we…” Sigh…”

She did not know what to say…She was also a supernatural being nurtured with a similar concept.

Kant rubbed his chin.” No, I'm quite interested in your train of thought and combat techniques. Perhaps we can exchange ideas and work together some other day…”

The other party's eyes lit up slightly before he lowered his eyes.

After entering the embassy, he went to his father's place. Kang Jinzhu had been staying in the well-protected basement.

” Congratulations, you missed out on a real 3D blockbuster that beat Hollywood's top special effects team, but someone must have filmed it. You can feel my strength from the narration and contrast of others.”

“Get lost.”

Kant hugged his father gently.” Get ready,” he said.” We're going home.”

It was no longer safe in Corolla. No matter who it was, they would feel at ease when their parents returned to the country.

No matter who it was.

“It's over?”

“It's almost over. I'm going to loot the corpse.”

“Don't flip the car.”

“Every time we play online, you're the one who loses the game.”

On the third floor, the ambassador didn't know what expression to show.

“You…” He smiled bitterly.” I was really, really, really scared.”

Kant nodded at him and looked at the king who was sitting beside him.

He wasn't seriously injured. There were only some bruises on his neck from being strangled. However, the mental fatigue and shock were needless to say. He just looked at Kant and didn't know what to say.

What he and Comora owed each other would probably never be repaid in their entire lives.

“What are you looking at?”

Kant rolled his eyes.” You're done resting. Get up and get to work. You still have a mess to clean up. And the great Chakat II, get ready to wear another crown.”

“Huh?” The King was puzzled.

” I mean, prepare to take over the Biagon regime.” Kant said,” I'm going to Biagon to hunt down Big Bob. The locusts have already taken away all of Zhuerban. From the king to the government officials to the civilians, everyone is missing. As a victim of the invasion, you have the right to inherit the throne. It's time to unify this country that has been divided between Britain and France. Be prepared.”

” Thank you for trusting me,” he said. He was about to leave when he reached the door.

Then, he strode away.

The phone rang again. It was Qin Mengjin's voice. The other party's tone was filled with an indescribable meaning. Everything was different. She had not adapted to this change.

“The French are here again.” She said this, but she laughed out loud first.” I think they're a little…” How pitiful.”

Kant shrugged.” Anyway, they must have gotten used to this a long time ago.”

Sister Qin asked,”They want to talk to you…” What are you doing?”

“I'm going to kill Big Bob.”

Kant looked to the west. Take down all of Biagon!”

P.S. 1: Did you think you would get 4,000 words today? Wrong, it was 5,500 words!

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