688: Weapons of war are released

As Yang Dian descended from the sky and appeared on the city wall, Ku Li Pa, who was held in the Centaur Chieftain's arms, immediately struggled free from her embrace and trotted over to Yang Dian's side.

"My God."

Looking at the undisguised adoration in Ku Li Pa's eyes, Yang Dian suddenly felt a twinge of guilt.

'This little brother has no grudge against me, and he's even very obedient.'

'Is it a bit too much to treat him like a Japanese person?'

No sooner had the thought crossed his mind than Ku Li Pa's consorts, who had noticed Yang Dian's appearance nearby, seemed to suddenly sober up and came behind Ku Li Pa:

"Lilith, Flavia, Shirin... greetings to the supreme God of the Human Race."

Only after seeing Yang Dian did these Alien Planet princesses and queens come to their senses.

Yang Dian was the God of the Human Race, not the God of their races.

Without Ku Li Pa, who was close to Yang Dian, to help them, the best outcome their races could face would be a change of ruler, not much different from the period of Dragon rule.

And Yang Dian?

Watching the threads of fate on everyone's bodies intertwine with Ku Li Pa again, and then transfer to himself through Ku Li Pa, he couldn't help but gain a deeper understanding of fate.

'Is this fate?'

'It's quite interesting.'

He ignored Ku Li Pa's consorts, who were either kneeling on one knee or prostrating themselves.

Yang Dian's gaze finally fell on Ku Li Pa.

"Well done."

He patted Ku Li Pa's shoulder:

"Although there were heavy casualties, the future of the Human Race is finally in our own hands."

A smile, difficult to conceal, appeared on Ku Li Pa's face upon hearing this.

Then he thought of something else and asked cautiously:

"God, you are so powerful, can you resurrect the dead?"

Looking at the cautious hope on Ku Li Pa's face, Yang Dian shook his head slightly:

"Resurrecting the dead, that is the power belonging to Soul, Life, and Death."

"Unfortunately, I cannot do that right now."

The smile on Ku Li Pa's face visibly faded.

Just as he was about to ask what level of power was needed to resurrect the dead, a continuous buzzing sound entered his ears again.

He instinctively looked up towards the source of the buzzing, and the sight that met his eyes made his pupils contract again.

Under the dark night sky, a colossal steel island, obscuring the heavens and many times larger than the Emerald Dragon God, suddenly lit up with brilliant light. Portals opened in its seamless walls.

Innumerable steel monsters, flickering with eerie blue, crimson, bright yellow, and blazing white lights, appearing in human, bird, beast, or even bizarre shapes like a pile of sludge, surged out of the portals and scattered in all directions.

Some of these steel monsters landed in the city behind them, beginning to excavate the houses damaged and collapsed during the Dragon attack, rescuing Human Race and Alien Planet survivors trapped in the rubble.

Some steel monsters landed above the 'Dragon Mountain' in front of the city wall, either extending metal hands or dropping metal nets, grabbing Dragons and flying them into the gigantic steel island in the sky.

Still other steel monsters transformed into streaks of light and vanished from sight, their destinations unknown.

After the Emerald Dragon God was captured by Yang Dian for the second time, the Dragons that had taken off from various parts of the Emerald Dragon Star and were flying towards Maple Leaf Imperial City suddenly stopped.

Those Dragons either hid in the abyss, or sank into the sea, or entered the underground world, or hid in attached Small Worlds... In short, they seemed to have received the 'Divine Domain' of the Emerald Dragon God Stia, and concealed themselves thoroughly.

Since the Dragons weren't coming, Yang Dian naturally wouldn't ignore the mess here.

Saving survivors and collecting spoils of war were expected tasks.

Ku Li Pa swallowed, looking at the overwhelming Machina.

Although the Machina weren't strong, there was still a steel island in the sky.

The Demonic Energy cannons fired by that island had made the Emerald Dragon God shriek.

Thinking this, he cast a respectful gaze at Yang Dian again:

"Is that steel island in the sky your Divine Artifact, God?"

Yang Dian looked up at the star destroyer and smiled:

"It belongs to me now, but I didn't create it."

Ku Li Pa's pupils widened dramatically:

"There are other beings capable of creating such terrifying Divine Artifacts?"

While Ku Li Pa was in shock, the Maple Leaf Empire bent over and came before Yang Dian:

"My God."

His voice was filled with fanaticism:

"I have heard your divine oracle and witnessed your heroic feat of expelling the false god of the Dragon Clan."

"The Human Race will become the sole overlord of the Emerald Continent, and you, My God, you will become the one True God of the hundred races of Emerald Continent!"

"Please allow me to build a magnificent temple for you and proclaim your divine name to the hundred races of Emerald Continent."

"You will become the sole faith of the Emerald Continent."

Looking at the old emperor who eagerly ran to him to seek power, Yang Dian's lips curved slightly.

"The Emerald Continent will sing my name, but not because of you."

The old emperor bowed his head even lower.

Just as he was about to say something in agreement with Yang Dian's words, a more intense buzzing sound suddenly rang in his ears.

The buzzing was so dense and loud, as if it wanted to churn and mix his brain.

Instinctively, he looked up, and an unforgettable sight pierced his eyes.

The dark world, illuminated by moonlight, the sky, and the lights of the steel island, was split into two parts.

One part remained dark.

The other part was a bright space, about ten thousand meters in diameter, as bright as day, and as smooth as a mirror.

Inside this space, red banners fluttered in the wind, and countless pitch-black Puppets, arranged in formations of tens of thousands, stood silently on a seemingly endless Gobi desert.

"Gulp ~"

The gulp the old emperor instinctively swallowed seemed to be a trigger button.

Red lights lit up on the chests of countless pitch-black Puppets, and bright blue light bloomed in their eyes, as they all looked up.

The azure light converged into a beam, piercing the spatial mirror.

As the old emperor stumbled and fell onto the city wall, the first batch of mechas had already rushed through the spatial passage, streaking over Yang Dian's head and flying into the night sky.

The old emperor, slumped on the ground, watched as the leading mecha suddenly extended its hand and gave him a thumbs-up, almost suffering a heart attack.

"Hoo~ hoo~ hoo~ ~ ~"

Looking down at the gasping old emperor, Yang Dian snapped his fingers.

Then an even larger spatial portal opened in the light.

Hearing a deafening creaking sound from the other side of the spatial gate, Ku Li Pa instinctively took a step back.

"One... two... three..."

Half an hour later, 17 star destroyers and over 3,000 Star-Patrolling Realm ships slowly flew out of the 50-kilometer diameter spatial gate in the sky, flying towards various parts of the Emerald Dragon Star under the protection of countless mechas.

In the sky, meteors rained down.

Only they were reverse meteors.

Countless satellites, trailing long luminous tails, flew into low-Earth orbit, forming a dense monitoring and communication network, overseeing the entire Emerald Dragon Star.

Countless mechas flew into the sky and burrowed into the ground.

They either hunted Dragons, or captured Demonic Beasts, or entered the cities and camps of intelligent races to proclaim the "Alien Planet Governance Act."

"This... this..."