"The hard order collapsed, and the unintentional surge shocked the heart; the mechas and spacecraft brought broken hope, and sin and greed defeated the 'rule' of pure steel." - "The Epic of the Future·Volume 8-H-205"

On December 31, 557, the New Yuan calendar, seven days before Cruzde's "Ordinary Bishop's Christmas".

The "Temporary-KD02" train of the Kruzde Federation, Ka-Yong Special Line is 120 kilometers away from Novayask.

Wright walked out of the clean wooden style decoration carriage, and walked forward two or three carriages along the carpet that was still left with a strong smell of blood and crimson dirt even after cleaning it many times. With the help of the faint flame emitted by the electrical lamps powered by winding rubber wires on the walls of the car, he came to the last row of seats that were deep and dark.

"Wake up? Wright?" Dark's voice came with partly mature and steady voice.

"Yeah, yes." Wright yawned hard, raised his head and stretched his slightly stiff body. He finally let out a satisfying hum in his throat, and then he let out a heavy sigh and responded in a plain tone:

"After I came out of the 'Red Fantasy Relic', I wanted to sleep. Just like before, I used to sleep in. In winter, except for turning on the heating and turning off the lights, I didn't want to go out and stay in the snow. During the thirty years I was trapped in the ruins... To be honest, I haven't slept well either."

"Why?" Dark asked in a curious tone while crossing his hands on the reddish-brown train table.

"Why else? Because I'm stupid, I was bewitched by the 'resurrection and God' before. When I was unconscious, I became a dragon clan and followed him to this place where I could not see the sun, and almost agreed to him to become a slave to the 'ancient god'." Wright sighed slightly, but his eyes glanced at the heavy snow surrounding the darkness outside the train, and said:

"Actually, when you didn't go to the ruins, it was even darker than outside. In addition to the curses and screams of the Lord of Yong Chi every day, there were many souls floating around by the power of "sorrow", women's crying, lingering whispers, and many children's crying... In short, it is very tormenting. If a person without the "divine nature" experiences all this, he may have to pierce his eardrums for three or five days."

"Hahaha, is it so exaggerated?" Dark smiled first, then returned to calm, with a little bit of gratitude on his face, and said:

"Anyway, you have survived. We have all survived from the 'Red Fantasy Relics'. The Lord of Yong Chi, the 'Future', the elite Federation [Warrior], and the ambitious Yaroslav, were all swallowed by the 'Ancient Power' and 'Shrine' and stayed there forever."

"Shouldn't their existence be erased? Yaroslav told me that the 'Red Fantasy Relic' has two functions, one is 'forgot' and the other is 'retrieval'..." Wright asked in confusion.

"You said it myself, one is 'forgot' and the other is 'retrieval'." Dark explained with a meaningful but without any malicious smile:

"During your frequent sleep, I went to Xinfeng Town and Casdagrad for several days by relying on the level of Hurricane 4 and the pass left by Wolfya. I learned that the leader of the Order Society was still 12, but the eleventh one, "Future" did not seem to have any sense of existence, and the records about him did disappear most of them.

"Many of the deeds of the 'future' have been placed in the 'wind mine' that has been mutated into the 'Pramini Axe'. The entire organization has been suspended, and even their leader, the 'New God', no longer shows up to direct the operation of the 'Order Club'."

"Then... what about the gods? What about Yaroslav? What about Luo Nai?" A hint of eagerness was revealed in Wright's tone.

"The information and information about them are still there, but... the 'mechanical body' Luo Nai, except for the Federal Council chief scientist Igor mentioned him in a letter. I know that this 'mechanical body' has never experienced a fate other than tragedy, but at least, he helped you to advance to the order 3: Battle, this is the 'spiritual appearance' sequence, Wright... You are already qualified to contact the real gods, and in some specific situations, you can 'see invisible things'." Dak said in an envious tone:

"But I'm going to be a little bit late, but then again, Yaroslav, a federal officer, was the commander-in-chief of the two battles of "Deep Relics of Tribulation" and "Red Fantasy Relics". Vasirisk, the local executive of Kanosk, and it was even rumored that the Federal Council planned to transfer him to Iceland City to the core positions beyond the "Strategic Corps" and the "Government Corps".

"But now, I don't know if it's really the special ability of the 'deep relic', or the 'sad' is causing trouble... or the federal acts deliberately. In short, his position information and combat achievements have been erased. The local chief executive refused to talk to me about everything about him, or he said he didn't know such an 'army officer who was dismissed very early'."

"I think, maybe the 'ancient god' in the ruins wants to erase his existence, and the Federal Council wants to erase his existence," Wright commented:

"Yaroslav, for a stupid and evil 'park plan', dared to deceive everyone he could use. At the last moment of his life, he still wanted to drag his incomplete body and ugly appearance, and force you to activate the 'Master of Heavenly Punishment Fire' to destroy Cruzde.

"If the gods really exist, they would certainly descend the oracle of the Creator, send Yaroslav's ugly soul between the bloody ocean and the iron wall, and let him be suppressed there forever, with the knife and axe chop, the scorching rapids, the hunger and pain, and never be freed."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yes." Dark clenched his fist and pounded his head lightly on the table, then gritted his teeth and said:

"And Yaroslav started the battle with the "New Snake Girl" from the "Wind Wall" until the elite psychics were decomposed by the laser of the "Ivan's Armor" during this period of battle, 32,500 ordinary federal soldiers and 3,825 elite psychics were destroyed, and the elites in the war zones in the other provinces lost almost 31,500. More than 6,000 new artillery pieces and more than 13,000 mechanical chariots were lost.

"Vasily finally formed the newly formed Aerospace Army lost more than 300 fighter jets, accounting for almost half of the total. If the remaining fighter jets were not docked in the Odyssey Armory directly under the Strategic Corps, they would probably have been ruined by that guy.

"Wright, you should know that in fact, the Federation inherited to Vasily is indeed capable of eliminating the 'unintentional people' and restoring the [order]. The military power controlled by the Federal Council, both in quantity and in quality, is at its peak after the 'SingDocument'."

"So?" Wright asked casually, pulling his gaze back to Dark opposite him.

"As long as humans are not blinded by desire, they can clear away the mist of confusion and peek at the truth of the light of redemption that radiates the light of redemption. The Lord will bless any human beings in suffering, as long as they are worthy of redemption." Dark recited a passage of the bishop's classic and continued:

"In fact, in the past two months since we left the "Red Fantasy Relic", the Federation neither has the ability to transport tons of federal technology machinery by relying on the "Gu Temple Port" to transport out, nor has the ability to continue to resist the "Wave of Unintentional People". You should know that the combat power of 3,825 elite psychics is absolutely equivalent to that of 3,825 lost people. The lost people finally retains the existence of human consciousness under the extreme pain brought by the "Wordless People" virus. The psychics also have to go through more difficult training to control their emotions.

"Whether it is the 'unintentional person' or the psychic person, the probability of their formation is less than one in ten thousand. After Yaroslav ruined these elite federal players, the 'Odyssey Spear', which was originally on the defensive, the 'Correction of the Cultivation, the Coronal Association, and the 'Curation Group' all joined forces to elect the 'Cultivation of the Cultivation' as the leader, and manipulated millions of 'Intentional persons' to launch a full-scale counterattack on the Gnaji defense line."

"I heard that the Gnazi line of defense is said to be indestructible. Its founder once claimed to lure the 'intentional people' and the lost with ring fortifications, and besiege them, and then slowly advance, and eventually force them to the west of the North Carlov area little by little, and then centrally eliminate them." Wright said, reaching out and pressing the light button on the wall of the carriage, trying to add a hint of dim light to the dark and slightly scattered space.

Unfortunately, the electrical lamps on the wall flashed a few times with all their strength, and then made a sharp explosion and suddenly went out.

"This 'Temporary KD-02' train was actually the special train that Wolfya and I took from Mayang City to Binglin City. It has been used since a few years ago when we defended the 'Koniger Province wave of no-sense people'. Now a wide range of industrial areas, including the North-South Karlov Zone, have fallen all over the country. These old antiques were forced to be transferred to the east to continue serving us, so it is normal for some minor problems. But then again..." Dak sighed deeply and continued:

"Plamini failed to bless the people of Cruisd. Whether people follow His oracles or violate His will, whether believers worship or blaspheme Him, Cruisd's decline could no longer be reversed. Gnazi's defense line appeared in a week, and the "Spear of the Odyssey" conquered the city of Mayan and turned all the humans that had no physical defects there into "unintentional people."

"Wright, you should know how terrible it is to lose a large stronghold belonging to humans. The 150,000 humans became 'unintentional people' directly led to an imbalance in the power balance between the two sides. On the 18th of last month, the Federation lost Budadi and Kruplettograd, and on the 12th of this month, Vasirisk and Puwikinsk were lost. Fortunately, the Federation has cooperated with the northern legions and local independent armed forces. With the assistance of elite psychics, including the 'Wild Tourist Group', the Federation finally blocked the invasion of the 'unintentional people' in Hermosk."

Dark said, taking out a brand new telegram with a fragrance of ink from his arms, handed it to Wright, and continued to tell:

"Just a week ago, Vasily executed Gnati and the chief executives of the 12 legions under his control for the crime of "unfavorable war". Three days ago, because the "Tianshu Universal Energy Evolution Station" could not be opened, Vasily Voriganov chose to commit suicide in the office of the "Aura Domain Main Hall". His secretary, Deputy Chief of the Federal Council, Kuka, took over the position of Federal Executive.

"Because of doubts about Vasily's death, there was a rebellion in the first, fifth and sixth legions of the Federation, which were originally controlled by Gnadi, and it is joining forces with independent armed "Wild Tourists Group" to attack Iceland City. Now, the entire west of the Iceland River is in unprecedented chaos."

"So, we still need to go east, right? Go to the Fire Empire and go to the last fireland where human civilization revives, right?" Wright asked, looking up at Dark's bright but slightly dim gray pupils.

Dake did not respond, but nodded slightly to agree.

After half a minute, he spoke slowly. Half a joke:

"Didn't you say, Wright. Before you came to this world, you lived in a country that called yourself the "foodie empire". The language they spoke was very similar to the language of the Fire Empire. Maybe, you would be particularly popular there, and maybe you could still feel the feeling of home."

"Yes, but..." Wright stood up and pointed to the six "hidden touches" behind him that were squirming involuntarily, and said worriedly:

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "My tentacles seem to be unable to be taken back now. No matter how much I surge in the red magic power, they are like organs that originally grew on my back. I am afraid that if these cloaks can't cover my tentacles one day and are seen by others, they will think I am the loser and monster."

"Then throw away the cloak and reveal the tentacles as they were originally. The 'Intentional Man Virus' has been raging for so many years. There are not many pure humans in this world, and the appearance does not sometimes represent the heart. Moreover, there are so many powerful tentacles behind it, which is actually very cool." Dark responded with a smile, reaching out to touch the "dark touch" that was intertwined with black and red.

It's strange that the tentacles that were originally wriggling and restless were shyly retreating like pets after Dark touched them. After a few seconds, they gently "live" on Wright's back and quieted down.

At this moment, a circle of golden ripples radiated the light of the universe from the southeast corner of the entire sky, layer by layer of light emerged, disappeared, appeared again, and disappeared again, until the darkness of the entire night sky was dispelled, ushering in the real warm morning light of the East.

Real fireworks rose, spread and exploded from the city stronghold not far away, as if dispelling the darkness and praying for the eternal light, but more like celebrating the arrival of the New Year.

The murderous atmosphere of winter that permeates the ruins and the dark trunks is dispersed by fireworks, leaving behind a real hope for the future of [order] and civilization.

Suddenly, a radio with a heavy noise came from the loudspeaker of the train:

"It's 6 o'clock in the morning. Please come from Kasdagrad and travelers to Yongchi District are ready to get off the train. The train will arrive in the city of Novayask at 8 o'clock. Due to the fierce changes in the war, this train will not return to Binglin City in the next 6 months. I hope you know."

"It's time to reach the destination, Dark." Wright stood up, stretched, and looked out the window with golden light spots, and said.

"Yes, a new journey is about to begin." Dark smiled and handed Wright a stack of banknotes with Vasily's avatar and said:

"Please take these 1,000 new rubles. Although the Federal Council is temporarily in chaos, the logistics and economy in the eastern federal government will not collapse for the time being. With the efforts of the acting chief executive, the federal provinces have accepted the new rubles. It is impossible to say it is scrapped. In the short term... we can still exchange this money for a lot of materials.

"By the way, the letter Wolfya left me mentioned that after we come to Novayask, we must go to "Purple-haired Anna" and Snazana. I heard that they are raising a dragon that originally belonged to the East."

Dake said, surging the magic power of the water source in his body, slowly got up, lying on the train window where the ice quickly faded, staring at the bright and bright world outside through the glass, murmured:

"Novayask, this new city reborn in the ashes, is the first stop of our journey east... I hope it will help us to the end."
Chapter completed!