Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Every front is crumbling.

More and more orc battle groups and dragon city armored forces were wiped out by the formation.

No data points, strongholds and towns, all submerged in the magical storm of mountains and tsunamis.

Many strong men have fallen.

However, there were also some strong men with active minds who began to look for a way out.

Either they are collecting resources in secret, trying to leave behind the tens of millions of rat people in Turanze and the tens of millions of ordinary citizens in Dragon City, build big ships, set sail, and escape to the unpredictable depths of the ocean.

Or, he dyed his hair yellow and his eyes green, trying to change from black hair and black eyes to blonde hair and blue eyes, and lowered his once noble head to the Holy Light Temple.

Of course, a change in appearance alone is not enough to prove their loyalty.

To get the "purification" and "forgiveness" of the Holy Light, they must also offer a sufficiently generous sacrifice.

For example, the blood and lives of former compatriots.

Against this background, Turanze and Dragon City, which were on the verge of destruction, presented a scene of panic and doomsday.

The strong are like monkeys when a big tree is about to collapse, jumping up and down, dying.

The weak are like snakes, rats, rats and ants perched on trees, at a loss, sitting and waiting to die.

Those warriors who fought for civilization all died on the front line.

The surviving powerhouses have long stopped thinking about "how to defeat the Temple of the Holy Light", but racked their brains and used all means to think about how to survive and protect themselves, as well as their businesses and families.

The Blood League was not an aboveboard organization that fought for all mankind.

From the first day of its birth, it has been manipulated by only a very few people, and it has only served the interests of a very few people.

When the army in front was defeated like a mountain.

The Blood Blade team was urgently dispatched from the Land of Holy Light by the top of the Blood League.

Start a brand new mission - clear the obstacles inside Dragon City.

Remove those obstacles that prevent a very small number of people from "concentrating resources, building fleets, abandoning citizens, and setting sail."

But the senior members of the Blood Alliance, who were so focused on escaping, didn't notice a thing.

Doomblade wasn't brainwashed.

Never.

He was never controlled by a tiny chip implanted in the back of his brain.

And it never was, at least more than a ruthless killing machine.

Hidden under the silvery mask that will never be taken off is an emotion stronger than volcanic magma.

And 90% of this emotion is the deep-rooted hatred for the high-level members of the Blood League.

The senior officials of the Hate Blood League turned him into a test subject.

He hates the enslavement of the upper echelons of the Blood League.

The senior officials of the Hateful Blood League brainwashed him, and even implanted a control chip equipped with a micro-explosive capsule into the back of his brain, which made him change too much and lost too much.

The senior officials of the Hate Blood Alliance... killed his sister.

When the ignorant senior executives of the Blood Alliance boldly invested a lot of resources to build the Blood Blade Squad into the sharpest butcher knife in the organization.

The handle of this butcher's knife was firmly held in the hands of Doomsday Blade.

Including me, the vast majority of members of the Blood Blade Squad are only willing to fight side by side with the Doomsday Blade, and are not willing to obey the command of the high-level members of the Blood League.

Finally, the creation of the ocean-going fleet that the upper echelons of the Blood League had dreamed of was completed.

And these guys also scavenged a lot of resources inside and outside Dragon City, preparing to take advantage of the great opportunity created by the desperate resistance of the cannon fodder on the front line, and slip away.

Unexpectedly, the Doomsday Blade, who was in charge of the guard work, suddenly launched an attack at the last moment and led us to wipe out all the high-level members of the Blood League.

Doom Blade personally avenged himself and his sister.

The Blood Blade Squad is also anti-client, inheriting all the technologies, materials and facilities left over from various secret experiments of the Blood League for decades.

Of course, there is also the huge amount of resources that the blood alliance has frantically searched for in the last period of time.

However, we did not set sail and flee.

The members of the Bloodblade Squad were originally drifting with the tide, drifting with the wind, unable to control the rat hair and weeds.

Floating, floating, we are all tired after decades of floating.

I really don't want to go to the rough, treacherous and unpredictable depths of the ocean and continue to sway.

Even death.

We also want to die on land.

The corpses were buried in the ground.

Stay with our loved ones, friends, and colleagues.

Taking advantage of the huge legacy left by the Blood Alliance, Doomsday Blade upgraded the "Blood Blade Squad" into a "Blood Blade Organization".

We're back to our old business, once again infiltrating the Land of the Light, wreaking havoc and wreaking havoc.

At that time, none of us thought about whether this kind of infiltration and destruction could turn the tide of battle and bring victory.

It's just that sneaking up in the dark, sneaking up on a powerful high-ranking magician who can wipe out an armored unit with a wave of his hand, and cutting his throat silently with a sharp blade as thin as a cicada's wing—this It's what we are best at and what we like to do the most.

Unexpectedly, the Blood Blade organization gradually became famous.

The destruction of Turanze and Dragon City did not happen overnight.

Even in the Desert of Death, Abyss of Eternal Night, Frost Tundra, and Plague Forest that have long been conquered and "purified" by the Temple of the Holy Light, there are still a large number of people who are unwilling to surrender, unwilling to be illuminated by the Holy Light to every corner of their hearts, unwilling to Under the guidance of the holy light, he will always live a simple and repetitive life, unwilling to give up fighting and thinking, a hero who can only worship and pray.

These heroes have heard the legend of Doomsday Blade from various channels.

In that era when the army of the Holy Light was invincible and the will of the Holy Light could almost dominate the entire world, the Blood Blade organization led by Doomsday Blade was like a stain that could never be purified no matter how the Holy Light shone.

One, a stain formed by the blood of countless people.

Heroes from all races gathered under the banner of Blood Blade to accept the command of Doomsday Blade.

The Blood Blade organization quickly became the most powerful among the endless resistance organizations that emerged after the formal combat power of all races collapsed.

He even integrated all the resistance organizations and became the only opponent of the Holy Light Temple.

Now, we are the last hope.

It's a pity that at this time, the general trend of the Holy Light Temple has come into being.

Even hundreds of heavily armed orc battle groups and nearly ten million steel torrents in Dragon City were unable to win the battle.

Naturally, it is even more impossible to win by relying on the resisters of the Blood Blade Organization alone.

When the Holy Light Temple has won the final victory on the frontal battlefield, it can unscrupulously mobilize all manpower, material resources and energy to deal with the blood blade organization active inside and behind.

The noose wrapped around the throats of all the resisters became tighter and tighter.

Even at this time, the doomsday blade is already one of the most powerful and terrifying existences on this land.

He also couldn't prevent the blood blade organization's secret strongholds scattered throughout the Land of Holy Light from being uprooted one after another.

The tentacles planted inside the Holy Light Temple were also cut off one by one.

Many resisters could not bear the torture, or were invaded by the magic of the Holy Light, revealing a lot of secrets, leaving the Blood Blade organization in a state of constant blood loss and paralysis.

We are on the doomsday.

The last flame of hope is about to be extinguished.

Maybe forever.

Just then, we got a piece of information.

Information about "Chaos Egg".

No one knows what "chaos" really is.

They only know that "Chaos" is the natural nemesis of "Holy Light".

In other words, the two are natural enemies of each other.

In the ancient books of the Holy Light Temple, it is very vaguely recorded that perhaps "Chaos" is the earliest creature born in this world, with profound wisdom and great power.

And the supreme existence believed by the Holy Light Temple is nothing more than an intruder.

However, "Holy Light" can only defeat "Chaos".

However, "Chaos" cannot be completely eliminated.

In the depths of the earth, there are still many "chaos eggs".

They are the hope of destroying the Holy Light.

No one knows whether this information is true or not.

But it has become the last straw that the blood blade organization can catch.

Especially, when we know that there is a "chaos egg" hidden deep in the holy mountain of Turan, we feel that this is not a coincidence, but some kind of mysterious revelation.

Doomsday Blade mustered the last strength of the Bloodblade organization.

On the bright side, an operation to "assassinate the great priest of the Holy Light" was planned in the Land of Holy Light to attract the attention of the enemy.

Secretly, they gambled all their hopes on the Holy Mountain of Turan, the Egg of Chaos.

We returned to Turanze and dived into the depths of the holy mountain.

The army of the Holy Light is everywhere here, and it is obvious that excavation and destruction work is also in progress.

This further confirms our judgment, no matter what the Egg of Chaos is, it must be the most feared existence in the Holy Light Temple.

Our sudden rush disrupted the Holy Light Army's position.

After a thrilling and brutal fight, the Blood Blade organization lost 90% of its elite players.

Including Doomsday Blade, those who are still alive are also covered in bruises, relying on their last breath to support their broken spines.

But we finally rushed to the gate of the holy mountain temple.

I saw the statue guarding the gate, which symbolizes chaos.

Seeing that there is no power that can stop us from finding and awakening the egg of chaos.

At this moment, an extremely desperate scene took place.

I saw that the entire sky instantly turned into a sea of ​​burning light.

I saw ten thousand suns being born in the sea of ​​light.

I saw that they released an extremely dazzling light beam that seemed to be able to purify everything, and all the light beams were condensed into a beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth.

I saw this beam of light descending from the sky, hitting the top of the holy mountain with great force, and hitting the gate of the temple of the holy mountain, as well as us standing on the gate.

I saw Doom Blade roaring towards the sky under the suppression of the beam of light.

Even at the last moment before his destruction, he was still unwilling to surrender, unwilling to yield to the Holy Light, to fate, and to all the powers that tried to control him.

This scene is deeply imprinted in my soon-to-be-annihilated brain.

Then, I die.

We are all dead.

That's how it all ended.