Chapter 73 To kill a few fleeing civilians and rebels

In the real world, Charles, PD, and all the Blue Star players watching this scene felt a bone-chilling cold surge from the depths of their souls at this very moment!

"What the..."

Charles gasped, his scalp tingling as goosebumps instantly covered his body.

Before this, they thought the Lion King was just a tyrant who had fallen due to an expansion of power; no matter how cruel, she was at least the legendary King Arthur who drew the sword to save the world and upheld the spirit of chivalry.

But at this moment, they finally realized clearly that the entity sitting on the throne of the Holy City was no longer human!

"To kill a few fleeing civilians and rebels, she won't even show her face, just dropping a nuclear carpet bomb from hundreds of kilometers away?!"

Charles muttered to himself, his eyes filled with indescribable shock.

"No negotiations, no mercy. In her eyes, not only us, but even this mountain range and this land are nothing more than dust that can be erased at any time!"

"This isn't just some villainous tyrant... this is a cold-blooded god who has lost all humanity!"

The live stream chat exploded; the Blue Star players had never seen such a grand script with such overwhelming oppression!

"This plot is too amazing! The sense of oppression from being so high and mighty, not even showing one's face, and directly raining down divine punishment from afar!"

"It's terrifying when you think about it! She doesn't even bother to send troops to encircle and suppress us, just like a human casually pouring boiling water to kill a nest of ants!"

"This is the despair of a dimensional strike! How does Father Gu's brain work to be able to write such a breathless script!"

Rumble!!!

Accompanied by Dr. Roman's desperate roar, a deafening sound that shook the earth erupted from the direction of the Holy City of Camelot in the far distance.

The tactical grid unfolded with a boom above the Mountain People's village.

But this time, the players discovered that the entire tactical UI interface revealed a strange sense of despair.

There were no red light gates representing enemy spawn points, and no red lines guiding monster movement.

Even the usual stirring battle BGM had completely disappeared, replaced only by the whistling of the wind across the desert and a dull, mechanical ticking sound like a countdown to death.

"No red gates? Where are the monsters coming from? Is it bugged?"

PD was stunned for a moment, but the strong sense of crisis didn't allow him to overthink it.

"Screw it! Even if it's firing a beam cannon from hundreds of miles away, I'm going to defend against it today!"

He waved his hands rapidly in the air, bringing out his strongest lineup, his trump card, in full force.

Luxas, Mash, Gilgamesh, Cu Chulainn (Alter)... all buffs were fully stacked, and the defensive position was set up without a single flaw.

However, ten seconds passed, twenty seconds passed... at the edge of the tactical sandbox, not even a single low-level skeleton soldier spawned.

The live stream chat was also full of confusion:

"What's the situation? Is it stuck?"

"What the hell are we supposed to fight if there are no monsters? What is this grid even for?"

As soon as the words fell, at the end of the tactical sandbox's horizon, no lockable entity units appeared; instead, a pure white pillar of destruction capable of swallowing everything emerged!

That pillar of light had no health bar, no model, just like an unstoppable natural disaster, crushing the tactical grid on the sandbox bit by bit at a speed that was agonizingly slow yet suffocating.

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