Super God: Rise of Civilization.

"Father."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ben's eyes were filled with disbelief. "The Empire has never had a deserter, not in the past, not now, and certainly not in the future. There are only Wang Bens who died in battle, not Wang Bens who ran away."

"coming."

Wang Jian looked at the eerie purple light rushing towards him, a bitter smile appearing on his lips.

In the previous few instances, they had successfully thwarted the Star Empire's attacks.

Can we stop it this time?

"The Yangtze River's back waves push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach."

"Your Majesty, it is not that I am incompetent, but the difference in weaponry is simply too great."

"You have ruined my empire's ambitions."

Wang Jian looked up at the sky and sighed deeply.

You created the Qin Dynasty, and you also destroyed it.

"boom."

suddenly.

That eerie, purple blur suddenly exploded within the massive fleet.

The fleet had no chance to escape; it was wiped out of existence by a merciless and terrifying force.

Even fifth-generation divine bodies like Wang Jian and Wang Ben couldn't withstand such a terrifying attack and became insignificant specks of dust in the spacetime dimension.

Dimensional warfare is just that brutal.

"All existence returns to zero."

It was as if a majestic divine voice from a higher dimension resounded throughout this space-time dimension.

Any entity that attempted to be resurrected through special means was denied existence by this divine voice.

A figure, faintly visible and like a goddess from the heavens, appeared in the dimension of time and space, high above, indifferently watching the battlefield below.

Then.

She disappeared.

The Imperial Canopy, the embodiment of the abyss, is omnipresent.

……

"Use your weaknesses to exploit the enemy's strengths."

"How tragic and lamentable."

"What a pity for such an excellent commander."

Star Empire.

Teito University.

library.

The librarian sighed softly.

Yes.

That commander was outstanding, no less so than the ten marshals carefully trained by the empire. In some respects, his talent was almost on par with Bai Qi's.

Unfortunately, the enemy's warships and weapons were far inferior to the Empire's.

So he deserved to have this happen to him.

"Even if he fights with super soldiers, the Empire is not afraid of them."

Just then.

A voice rang out from outside the library.

Yang Yu stepped into the library. The Imperial Guard soldiers had already sealed off the library of the Imperial Capital University.

No one is allowed to enter the Imperial University Library.

Long Qie followed closely beside His Majesty the Emperor.

"His Majesty."

Upon seeing His Majesty the Emperor's arrival, the old man did not show the same fear as the others, and respectfully bowed to the Emperor.

This is the oldest ritual in the Star Empire.

So ancient that one almost forgets the existence of this etiquette.

Long Qi frowned upon seeing the other party's behavior.

This ritual only existed during the 300th year of the Imperial Calendar; after that, it was basically no longer used.

"The next step, the Void Civilization, still needs to be handled by professionals."

Yang Yu waved his hand slightly, his gaze falling on the old man, and said.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Hearing the Emperor's words, the old man dared not refuse. He had only been able to survive until now thanks to His Majesty.

Now that he needs to contribute to the empire, he can no longer just stand by and watch.

"Get ready! I hereby order Star Fortress to provide you with 20 million fifth-generation warships, without any low-level warships below the fifth generation, and to provide you with a sixth-generation Star Mothership."

"I believe you should know the performance of the sixth-generation starship."

Yang Yu said.

"Your subject understands."

After the old man agreed, Yang Yu strode into the library, as if searching for something.

After searching for a while without finding what he wanted, he walked out of the library.

"His Majesty……"

Just as Yang Yu was about to leave the library, the old man hesitated for a moment, but quickly made up his mind and called out to the emperor who was about to leave the library.

In this regard.

Yang Yu turned to look at the old man, as if asking him what he wanted to say.

"Your Highness..."

The old man had barely opened his mouth when he was interrupted: "What you shouldn't know, you shouldn't know. When it's your turn to know, you won't need to ask me; you'll know naturally. You haven't made a move for hundreds of thousands of years; I'm sure your hands are itching."

The words were spoken.

Yang Yu then led Long Qi out of the library.

Watching His Majesty the Emperor's departing figure, the old man, whose body had been hunched over, slowly straightened up, his figure merging with the space and disappearing from sight.

When he reappeared.

It is already in the Grand Canyon, a hundred kilometers away from the capital.

Inside the Grand Canyon is a secret military base.

This military base looks like an ancient military base, but in reality, it contains the latest high-tech equipment of this era.

When the old man arrived, he was wearing a set of ancient-style armor.

From head to toe, only the eyes were visible; nothing else was exposed.

"General."

Upon seeing the approaching figure, a general who also only showed his eyes quickly bowed to the old man.

"The entire army is assembled."

The kind and gentle look in the old man's eyes had turned into a deep, unfathomable ocean after he arrived here; you couldn't tell what he was thinking at all.

There was only endless cruelty and desolation.

"As ordered."

The general hurriedly went to carry out his general's orders.

About five minutes later.

Outside this military base, in the training ground that could accommodate countless troops, stood soldiers completely shrouded in armor.

The warriors, looking like the dead, each held a weapon resembling a horse-slaying sword, and carried the empire's most advanced special crossbows on their backs.

"Gentlemen, after hundreds of thousands of years of silence, do you know why we have summoned you here now?"

The old man approached, gazing down at the tens of thousands of troops below, his imposing figure resounding with power.

But the army below did not answer, staring at the invincible figure as if they were dead.

"You know this, which also means that once you leave, you will be nameless and faceless dead men. Your mission is to serve the Empire and eliminate all enemies that threaten its existence."

"Set off."

The words were spoken.

These tens of thousands of soldiers turned around in perfect unison, marching out of the training ground in formation, just like robots.

The old man strode forward.

A warhorse, entirely black and covered in armor, galloped from afar.

The old man turned over and rushed up.

After crossing a long suspension bridge, there is a bottomless cliff below.

All the soldiers bowed their heads and continued marching in silence.

The elderly are no exception.

This is where losers are buried.

Chapter 431 [Dimensional Reduction to Four Dimensions]

A four-dimensional universe.