The Earth People are so Fierce

Chapter 1929 Call from the Starry Sky

The High Priest of the Holy Light can only report the current battle situation, the difficulties encountered by the Holy Light camp, and his personal evolution of the situation, etc., to the Radiant Will, and pray for the most appropriate ruling from the Radiant Will.

As for this kind of ruling, whether to grant more powerful combat skills to several paladins, or launch a space-based orbital strike to directly destroy a large army or a city in the Chaos camp, this is beyond the control of the Holy Light High Priest .

Meng Chao wanted to find the law many times, and figure out what is the prerequisite for triggering a space-based orbital strike.

But always get nothing.

Every space-based orbital strike comes at a different time and place.

On several occasions, the Chaos faction was clearly on the offensive. At first glance, it seemed that they were about to finish their work. Even the highest altar of the Holy Light Temple was crumbling under the sound of rumbling gunfire. , to resolve the crisis.

But there were also two times, even Meng Chao didn't know why the chaos camp had an absolute advantage, and the flames that destroyed everything came suddenly.

It's as if the so-called "brilliant will" is just a drunkard who is as drunk as mud, and uses dice to decide when the final judgment will be made on this world.

After dozens of reincarnations, Meng Chao finally couldn't bear it any longer. He took the initiative to reveal his identity to the glorious will during meditation, and asked directly what the so-called "brilliant will" really was like. These carbon-based intelligent races who have traveled to the planet in front of them one after another, what kind of attitude does the glorious will hold? If it really wants to destroy the Dragon City civilization and other "invaders", why not just crossed in Dragon City, the weakest When the time comes, just do it directly?

Facing Meng Chao's questioning, Brilliant Will never responded positively.

However, in the deepest meditation, the same picture appeared in front of Meng Chao's eyes many times.

That is the vast sea of ​​stars, the vast and deep universe.

One after another is crystal clear, like the existence of streams and star rings, criss-crossing and flowing slowly, covering the planet called "Alien" between the rings.

Above the crystal stream, there is another existence like a crystal flower bud shining with infinite brilliance, quietly suspended in the endless time and space, waiting for the arrival of believers, followers and successors.

Meng Chao had a faint realization.

This is calling.

A call from the ancient times.

Meng Chao, who restarted his reincarnation, changed his strategy again.

There is enough knowledge about the Holy Light camp.

But the Holy Light Temple is only the observer and the executor, and it is a puppet that every individual's every move is precisely controlled by the glorious will.

It doesn't make any sense to continue to entangle with the Holy Light Temple.

If he wants to survive, or in other words, if he wants to prove his civilization and has the qualifications to survive, he must get rid of the puppet, jump out of the chessboard, and directly contact the chess player—Glorious Will.

That's right, the earth is just an endless killing field, and the starry sky is the answer he is looking for.

Meng Chao tried to fly out of the atmosphere to find the orbital space station left over from the ancient civilization.

With his cultivation of breaking through the divine realm, with sufficient spiritual energy, he can instantly soar to the speed of sound and stab straight into the sky.

In fact, as early as decades ago, the earthlings who were the first to awaken the power of the gods, including the "God of War" Lei Zongchao, thought about breaking through the atmosphere and seeing clearly from a higher dimension where they have traveled. What an amazing world.

However, the structure and composition of the atmosphere in the other world is different from that of the earth.

To be more precise, the magnetic field strength of the alien planet is ten times or even a hundred times stronger than that of the earth.

At a low altitude of hundreds to thousands of meters from the ground, the interference of the planet's magnetic field is not too strong, and transcendents above the heavenly realm can barely levitate and soar with their mortal bodies.

However, after the altitude broke through 10,000 kilometers, the entire sky seemed to be tightly covered by an impenetrable net, and the ripples caused by the planet's magnetic field were like a burning hurricane, sending out a deafening roar , bumping and tearing back and forth.

No matter the steel body of a superhuman or the most advanced armored airship, once caught in the interference of the planet's magnetic field, the spiritual veins will be blocked, the engine will be overloaded, the power will be lost, and it will fall vertically from a height of several thousand meters.

If it is serious, it will go mad, and the fuel tank will directly detonate, turning into groups of dead fireworks.

After countless powerhouses have used their whole lives and even their lives to verify the danger of the sky, the people on earth have not cast their curious eyes outside the sky for a long time.

And Meng Chao, as "the most powerful person in Dragon City, an existence beyond the realm of the gods", only raised the limit flying altitude of the earthlings to a thousand kilometers, barely groping to the edge of the outer atmosphere.

At this height, the seemingly empty space is actually filled with countless cosmic dust driven by the spiritual magnetic force field.

They are like arcing bullets, constantly bombarding any trespasser who dares to break into here with a gust of wind and rain.

Even if Meng Chao summoned the totem armor, the liquid metal-like substance composed of nano-robots was puddled by the cosmic dust, like a pond in a rainstorm, setting off waves of ripples.

Meng Chao persisted at this height for half an hour.

Reluctantly retreated to the ground.

However, persistence for half an hour is not meaningless.

Under the lightning and thunder of the planet's magnetic field and the indiscriminate bombardment of cosmic dust, he seemed to see a life-filled, almost transparent, but infinitely radiant ocean appeared above his head.

In the depths of the Ocean of Light, there seemed to be something staring at him with curiosity and even encouragement.

Meng Chao was once again convinced that Brilliant Will—or rather, the orbital space station left over from the ancient civilization—had no malice towards him.

At least not 100% malicious.

Otherwise, it can use more drastic means at any time to perfectly obliterate itself, which is under severe interference and indiscriminate bombardment, and which is almost defenseless.

The glorious will does not reject its own arrival.

Just, in a smarter, more "civilized" way.

"It is impossible to break through the atmosphere of this planet and land on the orbiting space station by relying on the strength of an individual alone.

"I am afraid that the ancient civilization also does not hope that the successors after hundreds of millions of years are just a group of well-developed limbs, simple minds, and the existence of wanting to go to the sky, enter the earth, and travel the star sea with just brute force.

"I must muster the strength of an entire civilization.

"We must let the glorious will know that we are not its enemies, but the inheritors who also flow the blood of the 'ancients'.

"We are even more qualified to inherit the ancient heritage than the Holy Light race!"