This primeval forest is extremely terrifying.
Giant beasts often appear here.
The roar shook the sky, as if it was going to tear the world apart.
Those ancient trees as thick as pillars of heaven were shaking, and their leaves were falling.
Among the mountains and valleys, all kinds of terrifying beasts roam rampant.
A huge snake python with a head as big as a hill crawled through the primeval forest, leaving a shocking and conspicuous trace.
The python was hundreds of meters long, and at its thinnest part, it took three or four people to hug it.
When it stands up, its body alone is dozens of meters long.
The red eyes, as big as basins, looked like two blood moons.
John immediately activated the stealth mode.
He hid his breath, stood on a huge tree, looked at the giant snake, and marveled a little.
Such a giant snake is comparable to a small Titan in size.
I haven't waited for him to comment yet.
A terrifying beast as big as a mountain leaped up and suddenly grabbed the giant snake's head.
It was an oversized gorilla that walked upright, was incredibly huge, and as tall as a mountain.
There is black hair all over the body.
Every time he took a step, a huge footstep appeared on the ground.
The eyes set in the face sparkled with a golden glow, sharp and captivating.
The overall energy and blood are like the sea, like a terrifying god or demon.
The giant python was grabbed by the huge gorilla, and its thick tail was sweeping desperately in the primitive jungle.
The fight between the two caused the mountain to shake violently.
In the end, the snake python was killed with one punch.
The huge beast as big as a mountain suddenly bit the snake and dragged it into the depths of the jungle.
John witnessed the whole process.
The fight between those behemoths is almost the same as that between the Titans.
He also possesses unimaginable power of ether, and can harness and release various supernatural powers.
The mystery of this world is beyond imagination.
"The concentration of ether is beyond imagination. Even plants and animals have been mutated."
Jon muttered to himself.
A suspended light screen that only he could see appeared in his eyes.
Various data are jumping quickly inside.
Like other planets in this universe, it is extremely large, beyond imagination, and almost as big as a star.
Gravity hasn't changed much.
There was no collapse either.
Clearly, the physical rules that sustain this planet are very different from those that govern the rest of the universe.
The overly dense ether force distorts the original physical rules, making it an existence that defies common sense.
John couldn't help but sigh that the heavens were so vast that there were all kinds of wonders.
There are also mysterious dimensional spaces attached to the spatial structure of this planet like bubbles.
John did not provoke the beasts.
His mission was simply to detect possible resistance forces on that world and to resolve them as quietly as possible, paving the way for the Empire's arrival.
Occasionally, he would hunt some giant beasts, allowing the proton detectors and the auspicious instruments built into the armor to explore these beasts more carefully.
The genetic sequence of every cell has been infected by the power of the subspace.
According to the Empire's standards, they can all be said to be monsters contaminated by the evil power of Chaos.
But there is no obvious pollution or mutation on their bodies.
The veil between the warp and reality is also extremely strong and difficult to break through.
This civilization has a unique way of coexisting harmoniously with the Warp.
Utilize the core of the realm to transform the energy of the subspace, and spread it to various worlds with the help of some special means, so that these guys can use their extraordinary powers and embark on the so-called path of cultivation.
John checked the information panel floating in front of him, his face beneath the visor looking a little solemn.
The Forgotten civilization takes a different path from the Empire.
They are a pure transcendental civilization.
These animals have become so terrible.
Those creatures probably possess extraordinary powers.
If the Empire wants to take it down.
I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort.
But John was not too worried about the final outcome.
Because such a civilization is naturally at a disadvantage compared to empires.
There are strong and weak creatures on the path of cultivation, because no matter what the circumstances, only a few can use the energy of the subspace at will.
This is why psychics are powerful but never mainstream.
Compared to the normal population, psychics are very rare.
This is why on the path of cultivation, one must screen out the Dao soul, life soul, spiritual roots, Muggles, etc.
In fact, those civilizations select psychics.
The projection of psychics in the subspace is stronger than that of other creatures, and they are born with all kinds of incredible superpowers.
Only psychics can embark on the so-called path of cultivation.
The role of others is abandoned.
They are regarded as useless resources whose only value is to farm and give birth to the next generation.
The strength of a civilization lies in how efficiently it utilizes its resources.
The more thoroughly resources are utilized, the higher the level of civilization.
The Imperial psykers were trained within the firewalls built by the Holy Emperor, and only when they were able to deal with the dangers of the Warp independently would they leave the Holy Emperor's protection and roam the Aether Ocean.
Ordinary people participate through learning and training and are invested as available resources in various fields of the empire, making them small screws in this huge machine and contributing their own value.
The individual value of ordinary people is very small.
But as long as the number is large enough, incredible changes will occur.
Thanks to the efforts of these ordinary people, the empire has acquired a huge amount of wealth.
This wealth can be used for all kinds of magnificent projects.
This allows the Empire to invest unimaginable talent in research and development in various fields.
A speedboat that can only seat one person is always far ahead of the aircraft carrier when it starts.
But once entering the open ocean, the speedboat will be caught in a dilemma: if it continues to move forward, it will be difficult to continue, and if it retreats, all previous efforts will be wasted.
However, the aircraft carrier can face strong winds and huge waves and move forward steadily to the other side.
This civilization possesses power comparable to that of the Empire, and may be equally populous.
After all, it has a supercluster-level territory of nearly 150 million light years.
But their extraordinary system is destined to be no match for the Empire.
The various parts of the empire were tightly united by the Holy Emperor.
However, many practitioners in this world are fighting with each other, killing each other for the so-called elixirs and skills. There is no spirit of cooperation and win-win, nor much pioneering and enterprising spirit.
Such a civilization would be meaningless no matter how long it existed.
They just keep marking time.
If war breaks out, victory will surely belong to the Empire.
It’s just a matter of how long it takes.
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Barbarian Village, a small village where humans live, is located on the edge of the wilderness mountains.
Ancient runes are carved into the huge rocks scattered around the village.
Those runes can conceal the scent of humans and make many fierce beasts in the mountains and forests feel disgust and fear.
The principle is like smearing the feces of fierce beasts when walking in the mountains and forests to avoid being harassed by other wild beasts.
As the morning approaches, the brilliant morning glow scatters like broken gold over the lush forests and high peaks and ravines.
The people in the village also woke up one after another.
This village lives on hunting and is in a very primitive state.
Many utensils were made of polished stone and bone.
Even iron and bronze artifacts are not to be seen.
It's basically the same as the tribal era.
If they hadn't known how to build houses with stones, John would have classified it directly as a primitive tribal era.
The men in the village are all strong and muscular, as powerful and agile as tigers and leopards.
"This world is a world of the jungle. If you want to survive, you must be strong enough. Otherwise, you will end up being eaten by blood and become a slave."
A middle-aged man dressed in animal skins, with bronze skin, loose black hair, and eyes as sharp as an eagle.
He stood in front of the village entrance, teaching his tribesmen a lesson.
The tribesmen nodded one after another.
After a while, they all went to various open spaces and began to exercise and practice combat skills.
Jon stood not far from the village, blending into the shadows.
There is an old psychic in the village.
He is the village chief. He has white hair and needs a cane to support himself when walking.
The old man's sixth sense always felt that something was wrong.
But he released his spiritual sense several times to scan the surroundings of the village to see if there were any enemies, but he didn't find any.
They couldn't find the Raven Guard who was standing at the entrance of the village and watching them.
Nourished by the etheric wind, it has been enhanced to a certain extent, and even ordinary people can easily move huge rocks weighing hundreds of kilograms and throw them hundreds of meters away.
No obvious signs of corruption were found, and the soul remained pure.
Jörgen assessed the people in the village.
He could tell at a glance that many people gained enhanced physical fitness because they lived in a rich etheric wind.
They are not psykers, and their projections in the warp are not strong.
No matter how you practice, there is no way to become stronger.
Unless they have special medicines and items that can enhance their projection in the warp, they can embark on the path of practice.
Psykers don't have to be born with it, they can be created later on.
Some psychotropic drugs, strong emotional stimulation, etc.
Yorn participated in several battles in this universe.
He knew that some practitioners could use so-called elixirs, pills, or ancient relics to help themselves embark on the path of practice.
The Empire also has some auxiliary equipment that can help an ordinary person become a psyker.
The principles of the two are the same, which is to enhance the projection of the subspace so that it can utilize the power of the subspace.
The sun rises slowly and reaches the center.
The air also became stuffy.
John watched for a while, carefully examining their souls and brains, making sure there was no corruption.
He wrote it down in his observation journal.
They can be seen as potential targets, and perhaps the problem of troop shortage can be alleviated by lobbying them to form an indigenous army.
Lurking in sabotage and launching uprisings behind enemy lines have always been the specialties of the Raven Guard.
In this realm, there were also competitors when the Emperor led the Great Crusade.
That is the Alpha Legion and the Night Lords Legion.
Unfortunately, these two legions have been labeled traitors, and the files can only be viewed by those with permission.
In Imperial records, only the Raven Guard and their successors are known to be adept at this.
John plans to visit other places to see how to mobilize the humans in this world.
The gap between the rich and the poor, the weak being oppressed by the strong, acts of power, and so on.
As long as there is a gap, he can continue to expand it and achieve his goal.
When John was about to leave, he saw a five or six-year-old baby wearing animal skins being attracted by a butterfly and running out of the village happily.
Chasing the colorfully-winged butterfly in the wilderness, he left the shelter of Stonehenge.
Close to the primitive dense forest.
There are countless ferocious beasts in the primitive jungle. Even if you are hunting on the outskirts, you have to hunt in groups to ensure safety.
The village can survive safely because of the runes on the boulder that cover and protect it.
If a little kid ran out like that, it would definitely be dangerous.
A deafening lion roar was heard.
A golden beast with sparks coming out of its nostrils leaped out of the woods.
When he saw the child, he pounced on him.
The fangs in the bloody mouth are so thick that a child could chew them into pieces in just two bites.
The child was only five or six years old, and he was completely frightened when he saw the giant beast.
I even forgot how to cry.
He just stared blankly at the giant beast pouncing towards him.
He was about to die in the beast's mouth.
A dark figure rushed out of the air and knocked the giant beast away.
Before the beast could understand what was happening, a dagger pierced into its throat and cut it open with a sudden slash.
The bright red blood spurted out directly.
The blade turned and pierced into the brain of the beast, killing it without even making a final wail.
The whole process was extremely fast, taking less than a breath.
The beast was killed.
The child covered in animal skins stared at it all in a daze, his little head still unable to comprehend what was happening before his eyes.
Watching an armored giant easily hunt down a terrifying beast that was causing trouble for the village hunting team.
John looked at this cute child and couldn't help shaking his head.
He walked up to the child.
The hand that was clenched tightly just now slowly loosened, and it was the butterfly with colorful wings that the child had been trying to catch.
It is hard to imagine how he could catch a butterfly with a hand that was powerful enough to crush a wild beast easily without killing it.
"Take this. Be careful next time and don't run around." John's voice came from the speaker behind the grille, a little hoarse.
Although the child didn't understand what was happening, he still took it foolishly when he saw his favorite butterfly.
John heard footsteps coming in the distance.
He turned and disappeared into the air.
When the strong adults arrived, all they saw was the dead body of the beast on the ground and the child holding a butterfly in his hand.
Other than that, nothing was found.
There were no footprints or breath.
It was as if this child had killed the beast.
The recovered child told them that a very tall, big man in black armor killed the beast and gave him the butterfly.
"What does that man in black armor look like, child?" the elderly village chief asked in a very kind and gentle tone.
The child shook his head.
"I didn't see his face. I just remember that he had a big golden eagle with two heads on his chest."
The child's words made the tribesmen look at each other in bewilderment.
The elderly village chief searched all his memories, but could not think of any tribe or town in the area that used a two-headed eagle as its emblem.
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The setting sun is brilliant, illuminating the sky full of rosy clouds.
The blood-red sunset glow shone on the once glorious city, as if drowning this ancient human city in blood.
Pingyan City is one of the largest human cities, but now it is witnessing countless tragedies.
In all realms, various races compete with each other.
The human race has always been in a weak position, being killed at will by other races or taken as slaves.
Pingyan City is kept safe because of the presence of a female saint, and has become a habitat for the human race in this world.
But as time went by, the vitality of this female saint slowly dried up and she was no longer at her peak.
Some ancient tribes who had long had ideas about Pingyan City also took the opportunity to attack.
They were preparing to capture Pingyan City and take all the people here as slaves, for food, or as trading goods.
Pingyan City is protected by a giant magic circle.
In the sky, dark clouds rolled and war drums roared.
Countless flags were fluttering, and chariots engraved with ancient mythical beasts rumbled.
The terrifying aura filled the air, as if crushing the sky.
The sharp swords flashed coldly, the precious armor glowed, and I don’t know how many powerful people came.
On the walls of Pingyan City, many powerful human warriors wearing armor all had expressions of fear on their faces.
With so many powerful enemies, Pingyan City is in danger of being destroyed today.
A middle-aged man wearing armor, sitting on a strange beast, holding a spear, walked out of the magic circle and stood in front of many enemies.
Even if he is alone, he is fearless.
Standing alone in front of the battle formation, glaring at the opponent.
"You are going too far. Do you really think that our race is weak and powerless? Do you think you can bully us at will?"
In the sky, there was a huge silver warship, covered with intricate runes and flowing with mysterious light.
On the boat, a strong man from the ichthyosaur clan with horns on his head, a strange appearance and covered with scales stood with his hands behind his back with an indifferent expression.
"You are a bunch of uncivilized ants. I don't want to waste my time talking to you. Today is the day you will die. After we take over Pingyan City today, all the humans in this world will be treated like slaves and become our blood food."
After he finished speaking, he clenched his fists and seals appeared on his fists.
His blood and strength surged, he was domineering and his divine brilliance permeated the world.
A towering mountain appeared behind him, accompanied by the power of destruction.
The sky rumbled, and the two fists manifested infinite power.
The middle-aged man only had time to raise his spear for defense.
The strong man of the Fish Dragon Clan attacked with endless fist intent.
The spear was broken by a punch, and the middle-aged man's body was directly blown into pieces. The sky was stained with blood and he fell to the ancient town below.
The bright red blood splashed across the sky.
There were cries of grief and angry curses coming from the city.
"Great Commander."
"You beasts, the Fish Dragon Clan, you are so shameless to bully our human race's saint who is seriously injured and in seclusion."
"I treat you like pigs and dogs, and you bully me at will."
"Even if I die today, I will make them pay the price."
... ... ... ..
Many human cultivators glared and clenched their fists.
Some of the ones with strong blood clenched their fists, their hair fluttered, and they were extremely angry.
"You are a bunch of trash. You are useless except being food for the powerful clans. Stand up and I will kill you one by one." The strong man from the Fish Dragon clan said coldly, his murderous intent was not concealed at all.
"kill."
"kill."
"kill."
Many powerful alien warriors roared with astonishing momentum.
The murderous aura turned into substance, it was extremely terrifying, stirring up the energy between heaven and earth.
Dark clouds loomed, obscuring the last trace of blood-red sunset.
"Break the city. From today onwards, the humans in this world will be our race's blood-feeding slaves." The strong man from the Fish Dragon Clan gave the order.
I saw many warships bursting with brilliant light at the same time, terrifying aura appeared, and countless murderous intentions burst out at the same time.
Thousands of rays of light burst out at the same time, bombarding the magic circle protecting Pingyan City, causing ripples.
A moment later, several top masters joined forces, activated a supreme treasure, and used its power to shatter the magic circle.
"Kill all these ants." The powerful man of the Ichthyosaur tribe said in a cold tone, "Such a weak race does not deserve to live on this land."