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The war ended without pause or easing.

There is only endless slaughter.

It's a fight to the death.

Four civilizations, forty million troops.

They were all thrown into this bloody battlefield.

first day.

The Crimson Dragon Clan and the Frost Phoenix Clan were the first to launch an attack on humanity.

They knew that humans were the greatest threat.

It must be removed first.

Ten thousand fire dragons rushed down from the sky.

Their flames reach temperatures of thousands of degrees.

It can melt steel and burn through armor.

One hundred thousand icebirds followed closely behind.

Their icicles can pierce through tanks.

Their icy breath can freeze everything.

"Anti-aircraft missiles, fire!"

Lin Feng gave the order.

Tens of thousands of missiles were launched into the sky.

Whoosh whoosh!

The missile, trailing a fiery tail, hurtled towards the dragons and phoenixes.

Boom boom boom!

Countless fireballs exploded in the sky.

One after another, fiery dragons fell.

One by one, the ice birds were shattered.

But there are too many enemies.

Those in front fall, and those behind rush forward.

Some dragons breached the air defense network.

It swooped down and spewed flames.

A main battle tank was engulfed in flames.

The armor began to melt, and the ammunition began to explode.

boom!

The tank was blown to bits.

Several soldiers were engulfed by the flames.

He screamed and rolled on the ground.

But soon, there was no sound.

Some phoenixes broke through the defenses.

The icicles were thrown down.

It pierced through an armored vehicle.

It pierced through a soldier's body.

Its icy breath froze a section of the battlefield.

The frozen warrior instantly turned into an ice sculpture.

It shatters into ice shards with the slightest touch.

Human fighter jets take off.

Jet planes approached the dragons and phoenixes.

Machine guns strafed, missiles pursued.

The aerial battle was incredibly fierce.

A human fighter jet was struck by the dragon's flames.

The pilot parachuted out, only to be torn apart by an ice bird in mid-air.

A human fighter jet crashes into a group of dragons.

The pilot detonated his munitions, perishing along with the enemy.

The air battle lasted for a full day.

Humanity lost thousands of warplanes.

The dragon and phoenix clans suffered losses exceeding 30,000.

But the battle is far from over.

On the ground, a mechanical civilization launched a simultaneous attack.

A million mechanical warriors are pressing in from the front.

Their armored vehicles, artillery, and machine guns.

Its firepower is fierce, no less than that of humans.

Human main battle tanks, head-on blocking the attack.

Artillery fire clashed, steel clashed.

One human tank destroyed three mechanical armored vehicles.

But the next second, it was destroyed by concentrated fire from mechanical artillery.

The tank crew was all killed.

Human warriors rely on positional defense.

Assault rifles, machine guns, rocket launchers.

They fired wildly and desperately tried to hold off the enemy.

Mechanical warriors fell in droves.

But there are too many of them.

Those in front fell, and those behind stepped over the corpses to rush forward.

A human machine gunner ran out of bullets.

He threw away the machine gun and picked up a grenade.

They charged towards the enemy ranks and pulled the fuse.

boom!

He perished along with three mechanical warriors.

A human soldier, his leg blown off.

He crawled toward an anti-tank mine.

Clutching the landmine, he rolled toward the armored vehicle.

boom!

The armored vehicle was destroyed, and he was also reduced to dust.

One day, two days, three days.

The battle lasted for a full week.

The four civilizations were all blinded by rage.

The corpses were piled up like mountains.

Blood flowed into rivers.

The first to be eliminated was the Frost Phoenix Clan.

Their ice is indeed powerful.

But human-made missiles are far more powerful.

Their icicles were indeed deadly.

But human-made air defenses are even more deadly.

Ten million ice birds, all perished in battle.

The voice of the will of the universe resounded.

"The Frost Phoenix Clan is eliminated."

"Remaining civilizations: three."

The war continues.

Even more tragic.

The second to be eliminated was the Crimson Dragon Clan.

Their flames were truly terrifying.

But human firepower is even more terrifying.

Their scales are indeed hard.

But human-made armor-piercing projectiles are much harder.

Ten million fire dragons perished in battle.

The will of the universe resounded once more.

"Crimson Flame Dragon Clan, eliminated."

"Remaining civilizations: two."

"Human civilization."

"Mechanical Civilization"

The entire battlefield fell silent instantly.

Survivors of two civilizations, looking at each other.

His eyes held weariness, hatred, and a death wish.

Of the ten million humans, three million remain.

Ten million mechanical warriors, two million remaining.

Both sides suffered heavy losses.

But the war is not over yet.

"The final battle begins."

The voice of the cosmic will faded away.

Human and mechanical civilizations launched an attack simultaneously.

This is the final battle.

This is a battle that will decide our fate.

Human positions, all weapons open fire simultaneously.

Missiles, shells, bullets.

It pours into mechanical civilization.

Mechanical civilization, in turn, launched a fierce counterattack.

Their artillery, machine guns, and rockets.

They relentlessly bombarded the human positions.

The battle instantly intensified.

A human soldier has just emptied a magazine.

A shell landed beside him.

boom!

He was blown away and never got up again.

A mechanical warrior has just locked onto a target.

An anti-tank missile pierced through its body.

boom!

It exploded into pieces, with parts scattered all over the ground.

Human tanks engage in a firefight with mechanical armored vehicles.

One after another, they were blown to bits and turned into scrap metal.

Human fighter jets engage in dogfights with mechanical aircraft.

One after another, they crashed to the ground.

The battlefield was littered with wreckage.

Corpses were everywhere.

Blood was everywhere.

One day, two days, three days.

The battle lasted for a full month.

Humanity decreased from three million to one million.

Mechanical civilization grew from two million to five hundred thousand.

Both sides have reached their limits.

But the war continues.

Finally, the final battle has arrived.

Humanity, gather all its strength.

One million soldiers, all committed.

Mechanical civilization, too, brings together everything.

Five hundred thousand mechanical warriors were all mobilized.

The two armies faced off, and the decisive battle began.

All of humanity's missiles were launched.

The machine-made shells bombarded everything.

Explosions continued in the sky.

Flames shot skyward from the ground.

Humanity's tanks launch their final assault.

Armored vehicles, armed with machinery, met the enemy head-on.

Steel clashed, sparks flew.

Human warriors, bayonets raised.

Mechanical warrior, activate melee mode.

In close combat, blood and flesh flew everywhere.

A human soldier pierces a mechanical warrior with his bayonet.

But another mechanical warrior chopped off his head from behind.

A mechanical warrior, using a chainsaw to slice through a human warrior.

But another human soldier blew it apart with a grenade.

Kill, kill, kill.

There is no way out, no mercy.

Only you die, I live.

Finally, the last moment arrived.

The last mechanical warrior fell.

It was pierced simultaneously by ten human warriors.

Mechanical civilization, utterly destroyed.

The battlefield was silent.

The human warriors looked at the mechanical wreckage scattered all over the ground.

Looking at the corpses of his comrades scattered all over the ground.

Some people cried, some people laughed.

Some people knelt on the ground, while others looked up to the sky and roared.

Lin Feng stood amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Covered in blood and bruised all over.

But he is still alive.

Humanity is still alive.

The voice of the cosmic will resounded once more.

"Mechanical civilization, obsolete."

"Remaining Civilization: One."

"Human civilization has triumphed."

"Congratulations on becoming a Level 4 Civilization Battlefield."

"The ultimate victor."