The majesty of the gods was sawed down by the mechanical gears, and the call of "mechanical supreme" spread throughout the battlefield again.

The Eastern Wilderness Alliance suffered a catastrophe of faith collapse. The atmosphere of fear and chaos spread rapidly among the army, with a momentum of falling money and scattering.

Riel stood at the top of the entire battlefield, holding up the chainsaw sword.

Although the chaotic battlefield was filled with countless noisy sounds, the roar of chainsaws resounded in the ears of every imperial warrior.

Without any words, Riel has given everything to everyone present through action.

Machinery is the highest!

An invisible aura spread rapidly throughout the battlefield, and all the imperial warriors pulled the chainsaw sword in their hands, responding to Riel's actions with a mechanical roar.

Everyone slowed down their retreat because they felt a call from their souls

The air was filled with an atmosphere of high fighting spirit, and the Supreme Commander of the Imperial Army ordered without hesitation.

"The whole army attacks! Swear to defend the glory of the empire to the death and defeat everything with mechanical power!"

Thousands of imperial soldiers turned into a torrent of steel and rolled towards the battlefield unstoppable.

The central nerve fiber bundle is broken. For Netoria, who has the super self-healing ability of [Wild Divine Power], it will take several minutes to fully recover.

Now it can only watch these ants, waving the mechanical weapons in its hands and attacking them overwhelmingly.

This is a humiliation that it has never felt in the long years of life. Before that, it no longer remembers when the last time the enemy dared to charge at it.

The huge angry head let out a terrifying roar that shook the sky and the earth.

"Roar oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh—"

【Roar of Destruction】!

The terrifying sound waves fluctuated in the space, like air bombs spreading wildly across the entire battlefield.

In just a moment, Riel lost consciousness.

【Health -64.7%, NPC【???】Dead】

Hundreds of Imperial Warriors were wiped out in this roar, and this was the wrath of the gods!

But this time, the soldiers of the empire did not retreat, but launched a charge one after another amid the roar of machinery.

Machinery and gods, civilization and wilderness, swear to distinguish between the top and bottom of the world!

In the 246th year of the Empire, the Imperial Army and the Eastern Wild Alliance fought in the McCullo Wasteland.

In the crucial decisive battle, the Imperial Army killed tens of thousands of soldiers and caused the gods of nature to fall in this war.

After experiencing this battle, the entire imperial army was sublimated, and the remaining remaining troops defeated the large number of wilderness coalition forces with a huge disparity.

In this war, the legend of an unknown hero was born, and he made an indelible contribution to the final victory of the war.

Although he disappeared in the most intense and cruel battle, the man's heroic posture of defeating Netoria with a chain saw and sword was widely circulated by the imperial army. In the countless wars later, countless imperial soldiers fought bravely.

No one knows his real name.

It is said that his parents died at the age of one, lost their relationship at the age of three, started killing people at the age of five, joined the army at the age of seven, and signed a contract with the chainsaw sword in his hand at the age of eleven, became the messenger of the soul of the machinery, and realized the true meaning of the machinery.

What really left his reputation forever was not his superb killing skills and outstanding achievements.

But because this man proves that machinery has souls, as long as you firmly believe in the machinery in your hands, it will respond to your call.

...

In a certain space in endless time and space, a group of nobles in black uniforms are fiercely arguing about the battle situation sent back to the front.

"What a joke, it's simply unreasonable! Our Horus Neson has an entire 100,000 army to fight against foreign countries in the east, and only 20,000 remaining troops have returned!"

Under the hall, a commander full of murderous aura replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Because we met the high gods of the God of Nature, we lost more than half of our troops. But the battle after that went very smoothly, and we had completely defeated the entire wild coalition. Now there is no foreign state in the entire eastern wasteland that has the ability to prevent us from expanding our territory..."

However, a series of anger sounded quickly from the hall.

"Stop it! What's the use of that! It's wasted our main army in vain. There's no point in capturing the land that cannot be defended! This is a failed war, so you shouldn't fight with that God's follower. Do you commanders not even have the ability to judge the situation and retreat in time?"

"Yes, the stupidest thing in this world is to compete with the gods. The gods are the incarnation of the gods in the world. If you kill that high gods, the gods of nature will inevitably descend the more terrifying gods to revenge us!"

"Now we are not only unable to open up our territory, but we must also beware of the power of the surrounding divine kingdoms taking advantage of the situation, hum..."

The entire hall was filled with an atmosphere of regret and pessimism. At this moment, a cold question made everyone present silent.

"It is my will. Are you questioning my decision?"

The young man in black uniform, sitting on the throne, raised his eyebrows coldly.

In an instant, all the nobles in the hall were shocked and no one dared to continue speaking.

This young man was Deborek, the emperor of the Horus Neson Empire!

Nodding slightly to the commander below the hall, Deborek praised.

"You did a great job, and all I need is such an invincible brave and fearless army!"

After saying that, Deborek glanced at the nobles again and waved his hand softly.

"As for you, there is no need to say anything. Sooner or later, I will command the mechanical army myself and flatten all the kingdoms of God! Retreat!"

After retreating, in the large study deep in the palace, a pair of fair hands rubbed the mechanical sword in front of him, and a look of surprise appeared in the deep eyes.

"It's incredible, why haven't I discovered before that such power can be born from the machinery! It shouldn't be... Could it be that this is something that suddenly appeared in this war?"

He took a thick account of the entire war. The handsome young man held his cheek with one hand and quickly flipped through the file with the other hand.

It seems that I have the ability to remember everything I see. This terrible reading speed is no longer ten lines at a glance, but ten pages at a glance!

Suddenly, when he saw the content about the McCullough Battle, Deborek's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a bright smile appeared.

"Yes, it's you, it's you! Ha, it's definitely not wrong. The war hero... the highest mechanical... awakens the true soul of mechanical... It's really good. Your understanding of mechanical in some aspects may be deeper than mine! Very good! I'm going to see you now!"

But when Deborek looked back a few pages casually and tried to find the whereabouts of the hero, he made a disappointed and angry voice.

"How is it possible, how can you! You died so easily! I don't believe it!"

The loss closed the previous volume, Deborek looked at the illusory distance with deep eyes.

"Did you really die like this? I really want to meet you..."
Chapter completed!