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Chapter 452

Fighter jets whizzed past in the sky, and missiles fell mercilessly. The precise strikes took away the lives of the Desolate's defense forces.

After all, there were many Desolate people, and there were still many living forces left in their territories. However, these scattered forces could not form a useful resistance.

The essence of blitzkrieg was three points: surprise attack, concentration, and speed.

With the advantage of the speed of fighter jets and tanks, the power of the hit, and the surprise attack, the scattered Desolate warriors could not deal with it at all.

Most of their troops were still waiting at the border to launch a general attack against the Celestials. They did not expect the Celestials to be so reckless that they did not even care about their own territories, and concentrated all their forces to launch a surprise attack.

First, they used air strikes to disperse the living forces, and then the armored vehicles and tanks of the army came to finish the job. After their territories were occupied by the Celestials, most of the inferior Desolate people resisted instinctively, and then fell into a daze, because they did not know what they should do now.

Most of these inferior Desolate people were the new generation of Desolate people who were eight or nine years old. Ten years ago, the consciousness of the Desolate used its authority to attract resources, so that the Desolate people obtained many Embryos of Life. Among them, there were many high-quality Embryos of Life, but the Embryos of Life of the inferior Desolate people would not disappear.

Compared with those geniuses, they seemed to have no value in training, so this group of inferior Desolate people was directly abandoned. Even if the ideas instilled in them from a young age became resources, their personality and consciousness were extremely incomplete, and their intelligence had a limit to the degradation.

"As long as the superior Desolate people focus on fighting, the intelligence of the inferior Desolate people will begin to degenerate. The civilization of the Desolate people is anti-intellectual, so they are doomed to fail." Yun Yi sighed. It was not that fighting was not important, but enough fighting was a necessary basic quality for a civilization. A civilization without fighting was a civilization that was castrated.

So the soldiers of a country had always enjoyed special privileges. Of course, there were always people in daily life who did not understand, and thought that soldiers should serve them.

But when a civilization, a country, was ruled by force, the only thing that awaited them was destruction.

It could only be said that Negri put too much pressure on the consciousness of the Desolate people. In the fight for the authority of the world, it had almost no authority, but now it occupied a little more than half of the authority. The original 20 years was the time when the consciousness of the Desolate people would die.

As for the wisdom of the Desolate Man, it was completely based on the collective unconscious of the Desolate Man, who were still in a tribal society not long ago. Perhaps because they stood at a higher position, their vision was relatively more advanced. However, compared to Negri, it was completely inadequate.

Within the Ancestral Desolate, Negri's will spread throughout the world, the authorities of the Desolate Sacrifice world were gathering towards him.

Negri's strongest point was his ability to learn. Eternal Light's actions in the Moon Tree world left a deep impression on Negri.

Using the Path realm Life Bearer as the ritual to engrave the rules of the Moon Tree world, then use it to attack and forcefully pull the Moon Tree world into the ritual through a chain reaction.

If both Negri and Redtears hadn't managed to escape, then Eternal Heat and Life Bearer could have refined them together, allowing them to advance one step further, unlike now, where even though he had become Eternal Light, he was still a Path realm being.

Negri had learned this very well. As he grasped more and more authorities, the entire world would eventually become his altar to carry out the resurrection ritual. The phenomenon of breaking through the limits of the world and achieving a more perfect self was becoming more and more common, which became one of the most important elements of the resurrection ritual.

"NO!!!" The consciousness of the Desolate was still struggling, but his decline was clear for all to see. The basic will of the Desolate Sacrifice world was abandoning him, his status was quickly falling, from the consciousness of a third of the world to the Desolate Race's God.

It was also at this moment that the consciousness of the Desolate Sacrifice world lost the qualifications to be Negri's opponent. He had fallen from the Ancestral Wasteland, dragged down by the Main Character he had chosen.

Under the situation where his territory was being invaded, the Desolate Sacrifice chose to use his greatest advantage as a final struggle.

It wasn't as if they hadn't improved in the past few years, and Meng Luo's status as a Main Character hadn't completely fallen yet. Borrowing the advantage of his position, he had learned quite a bit of the newest research on sacrificial incantations. With the support of this knowledge, he ignited his last bit of luck and entered a state of epiphany.

The Totemic Plunder technique, combined with his God is Me, he had evolved it into a sacrificial incantation to become a God. Meng Luo deceived the 12 Desolate Priests, saying that he wanted to perform a sacrificial incantation that required a few brave warriors as sacrifices.

The 12 High Priests were naturally willing to do so. They could see the decline of the Desolate Sacrifice, although they couldn't see it as clearly as Meng Luo, if the President wanted to sacrifice himself, then they would let him be.

The Desolate Sacrifice didn't have many other things, but they definitely had enough brave warriors. Sacrificing a group of brave warriors as sacrifices wouldn't make them feel uneasy at all.

Hence, a group of brave warriors were quickly gathered here. They were knocked out by the sleeping gas and laid on the ground weakly.

Then, after Meng Luo passed the so-called control method to the 12 High Priests, he summoned his giant snake totem. When the giant snake swallowed his body, the 12 High Priests couldn't help but praise the President for his loyalty to his country.

Early on, after Meng Luo had lost his arm, he had gradually come up with a crazy idea when he transformed his totem power into an arm. It was difficult for the Desolate Sacrifice to completely control the totem. Even if the High Priest integrated his inner self into the totem, their relationship with the totem was still one of worship and worship.

However, the Totemic Plunder Technique would cause a small portion of the victim's resentment to accumulate in it. Meng Luo's idea was to perform the Plunder Technique on himself, so that his consciousness would be like resentment and remain in the totem, making it his body.

After all, the High Priest could also entrust his soul to the totem. It was just that when he was a High Priest, the contract with the totem would be broken, and the totem's powerful internal power would destroy the soul when it was activated.

Of course, there were still limitations to this curse. Meng Luo clearly knew that his own will was insignificant compared to the totem. If he used the Reverse Totemic Plunder Technique, he would at most leave a trace of resentment in the totem.

Hence, he needed sacrifices. He controlled the totem to swallow his own body, and the Reverse Totemic Plunder Technique was slowly activated. Meng Luo felt that his soul was being stripped away in the ritual. The pain of having his soul cut apart made him understand why the people he had plundered in the past hated him so much.

A beast's tooth slowly glowed. With the help of the beast's tooth, Meng Luo pulled his consciousness higher and finally regained control of the totem. His God in Me allowed him to borrow the ancestral wasteland's control over the outer world. At this moment, he was using this ability to temporarily control the giant snake totem.

The giant snake opened its scarlet vertical eyes and swallowed the drugged warriors. Their totems were stripped away one by one, turning into source power and merging into the giant snake's body.

The giant snake's body quickly expanded, and its power became stronger and stronger.

Looking at the giant snake that had swallowed the sacrifices, the twelve High Priests nodded in satisfaction. This kind of powerful totem was even a match for them. If it was used as a strategic weapon on the battlefield, it would definitely be able to defeat the Celestials.

Hence, they hurriedly used the control technique that Meng Luo had given them. They controlled their own totems and turned the sacrificial power into a curse, pouring it into the giant snake's scarlet vertical eyes that were even bigger than them.

However, in the next moment, the giant snake's scarlet eyes looked at them. Following the connection of the sacrificial power, countless resentment rushed out. Those warriors were all swallowed alive, and their resentment accumulated in the giant snake totem.

The control technique could indeed control the giant snake, but first, it had to face the resentment of those who had been swallowed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Meng Luo controlled the giant snake and opened its mouth towards the twelve High Priests.