Through the power of steel, Joshua's body understood the whole of the world of Siberia in an instant. He knew that this world was difficult to return, and the Siberia's rebels were too weak, but the enemy they faced was likely to be a god who could suppress the world alone and drive away the python of steel... Even if they did not calculate the power of the gods, just the power of the soul puppet, they would need decades to recuperate, and then spend hundreds of years to regain their own world and rebuild order.

Joshua did not intend to interfere with the struggle of these people, nor did he intend to interfere with the glory of rebuilding civilization, but he could not bear all this. The Lord behind the scenes was able to live in the throne, and the Creator of the Soul Star could watch everything.

He wants to find that person and end the twisted order.

Therefore, the giant god breathed, making the heaven and earth like daylight.

The cracks in the sky tear apart the connections between the inside and outside the world, and you can see the strange scenery of the endless void. However, because of an inexplicable mist film, the world and the void are not directly connected. However, the breath of the giant god can directly pass through the sky where the whole world can turn into a piece of silver. The faint red Mars is surging towards all directions with the endless light. Large clusters of silver mist and light flow surging along the sky like the corona emitted by the sun, like the surging craze of the North Sea.

Energy from outside the world took away the color between heaven and earth in an instant. The silver fog of steel was wrapped in the roar like a trumpet. In just a few seconds, under the stunned gaze of all life in the world, the silver tide rolled over half a day, and they fell, falling like rain. The chariots watched the silver fog swept across the sky incredibly. It absorbed the dust in the surrounding atmosphere and formed a vast crystal rain. They fell to the ground and did not hit any life. They could only see strange gray-black crystals rolling on the desolate ground, then slowly dissipated, turning into deposited dust.

It didn't take long to cover the sky and make all life in the Siberian world dissipate like a huge dust fog. The superpowers trembled and leaned over and touched the dust. They breathed in the air that was so fresh that they had never felt in decades. Some people murmured, and some even sobbed... But this was not the end, because in the gap, another huge silver mist gushed out, which invaded the surrounding atmosphere like ink dripping from clean water. The power of steel that was so thick that it was surging, impacting the network of false stars in the sky.

Suddenly, accompanied by a low roar that was inaudible to the ears, the stars in the sky flickered, sometimes dim and sometimes bright. Then, the soul waves that were as majestic as tsunami swept across the entire Siberian world, shocking everything.

Almost in the blink of an eye, all the soul puppets were paralyzed, and the Siberian superpowers fell to the ground with trembling and kneeling.

Because the unparalleled majesty comes, just like the gods coming to the world, punishing all destruction.

When Joshua van Radcliff exerted all his strength and released his terrifying power, the world was turned upside down and the natural ecology of a world would change greatly. Even the natural ecology of a world would change greatly. The dust and mist left behind in the battle of Doomsday a thousand years ago disappeared under the breath of the warriors. The star magic array that observed the entire world was also suppressed and crashed in an instant. This was just breath. If he really took action, he might really have completely overturned the order cycle of a world like what the steel python Karlis said.

In the endless silver mist, the huge puppet was in the middle of the crack. Behind him was the solemn gaze of the giant god, and in front of him was the entire Siberian world. Between the roaring fog of steel and energy flow, the puppet raised his hand and pointed directly at the deep blue spiral tower located in the center of the world.

Suddenly, the mist that had originally spread to all directions seemed to have been ordered by his master and began to rush towards the center of the world. They swept through the chimneys with thick smoke and magic light, swept through the factories that were undulating on the horizon, and swept through the large metal buildings. Joshua immediately knew what was happening in the distant earth.

It was a factory, a factory that processed souls, bone skins, and created soul puppets and all creations in the entire Siberian world. In that huge and magnificent steel building, countless machinery like assembly lines were operating day and night. The bodies, souls and superpower units transported from the major gardens were all transported here, and then classified.

The souls of the Siberians who have no superpowers are classified as one of them. The dim and weak light balls are piled up together, and then filled into hexagonal prisms like filled cans. Their ending is to be made into various soul creations, such as storage units that store information, torches that provide energy and calculation units that provide computing power. The extremely precise formation operates in the extremely perfect soul industry, tempering souls into parts of society.

Most of the souls from superpowers are extremely brilliant. If the standard soul is one, then most of the souls of superpowers are above three. These vigorous and shining souls will be engraved with unique rune arrays and inscriptions and made into precious soul cores. Some of these cores are used to create new soul puppets, some are used to mix superpower units, and a few high-level control cores, while most are stored to construct a brand new soul star.

The fusion of super-energy units and souls is extremely difficult to succeed, and few of the ten have mutual adaptability. Even so, on the thousands of factory assembly lines, one high-level control core that can be made into super-energy puppets was sent to the warehouse for backup. It is a force that the Siberian Rebels could not overcome even after decades.

This is the supply target of the soul puppet garden. The core center of the soul puppet and the truth of this world. Under the rule of the extremely regularity of the puppet, countless Siberians were raised and slaughtered like chickens and ducks. Of course, soul puppets do not underestimate any soul, nor do they despise any Siberian corpse. They just obey instructions and do what they should do. They do not underestimate the crops they harvest, but deal with their last legacy seriously and meticulously.

But this cannot be concealed. The whole world is actually a farm, a farmland that takes human crops. What's worse is that behind this farm, there may be an extremely powerful owner.

The world of eternal despair. This is Joshua's only idea. Think about it, the lonely world of Siberia located in the vortex of the void, powerful soul puppets, perfect breeding systems, and the chaotic fugitive rebels. If there is no external force, internal turmoil will never overturn this order. All of this is as solid and suffocating as iron and ice, but it is unparalleled. If the world of Siberia continues to breed like this, even if it is tens of thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of years, the world of Siberia will never fall into chaos, and will not destroy itself like the evil god of famine.

Order? Of course it is order!

But Joshua could not bear such an order. A world without a future and does not move forward. Existence is just an existence. So what is its meaning? Individuals do not exist, consciousness and soul are just playthings and livestock. The cold program is above wisdom. For any intelligent life, this is undoubtedly hell in hell. Recognizing such order is equivalent to denying the meaning of all civilizations!

The warrior is such a person. If you ask him what he likes, he will say that a difficult challenge is best. Joshua has his own preferences. He likes to see the blood of his enemies flowing under his feet and decorate his castle with the enemy's skulls, but there is a blazing flame in his heart. He doesn't like cold indifference, he doesn't like looking back, he doesn't like a world that doesn't change, he likes to have a dead one. He likes to change, progress and the future, he likes to challenge unpredictable fates. The huge puppet suddenly rises with layers of red light, which is red Mars flying, and the patterns like ceramic cracks spreading on the steel.

If the flame was born because something was burning, then it must be the soul of the warrior. He burned for anger, for billions of harvested lives, for the nameless dead more than billions, the surrounding high altitude trembled by the boiling power of steel, and the space could be seen as if it might fall apart at any time. The warrior was determined to punish everything and was determined to let the dead order that frozen the world be buried in flames and ashes.

The civilization and order of the Siberians had long collapsed. There were no witnesses or jurors in this world, but it didn't matter, since civilization and order were not there.

Then he, Joshua, is the court

"Destroy."

The soldier whispered to himself, his tone was low and calm, but because of his words, a sensation arose on the earth. In the land covered by silver clouds, incredible visions began to appear. Under the erosion of those tiny steel dust that could not be distinguished, the soil and rocks melted like ice cubes impacted by hot water, and the solid steel factory could not last longer. It was seen that the magnificent factories in the center of the world were shaking and collapsed under the waves of silver fog, and the sound of continuous impacts and collapses from the earth.

This is a technique that Joshua learned from the Black Mist. His power of steel is no less than the highest creation of the shelter civilization in terms of erosion. Now, this terrifying method is used for the enemy of the warrior.

In just one moment, dozens of factories turned into dust under the erosion of silver mist, and other large bases of soul puppets could not escape the fate of being swallowed by the power of steel. As the silver mist spread like a literary plague, the center of the whole world was covered, and only those gardens with a large number of Siberians were spared. They were enemies that the rebels would defeat themselves in the future, and Joshua would not interfere.

At this time, the rebels in the southwest of the Siberian continent could clearly observe that there were no clouds above the sky, only thousands of stars and the Milky Way that spanned the stars. In the Milky Way, a terrifying and trembling power was surging. The initial power originating from the origin of the world was brewing the next wave of offensive. The steel golem living in the sky waved his arms and had destroyed most of the steel building clusters in the center of the world. But the warriors were particularly satisfied with this. He locked his eyes on the deep blue tower.

"Calm down, don't panic! Maintain order of the team first!" In the town of the Rebel Army, several old men with gray hair but strong figures were swearing loudly around the camp. They frowned and calmed the super people around who were panicked by various strange phenomena with a clear voice: "It's just that the sky is shining, what's there to be afraid of! We escape from the hands of the soul puppet, not to tremble in front of something!"

"Pick up your weapons and carry your luggage! Protect your family and maintain our team! Now start the action, let's go to the barren mountains to avoid it!"

These are obviously the old men in the leader of the rebel army who spoke, so that the entire team could calm their minds. They were like a magic needle for calming the sea. No matter how big the storm was caused by the outside world, they could still make the rebels feel at ease. Listening to their words, the entire rebel army quickly calmed down from the riots, and then they turned into a mighty team and headed towards the desolate mountains in the south of the world.

"Swoosh swish swish swish" and in the middle of the world, hundreds of strange-shaped aircraft suddenly flew out from the gaps of the building covered by silver mist. They were legendary in the fog that there was a translucent light shield outside temporarily blocking the erosion of dust and mist. These aircraft, like shuttles of elders' wings, fired a series of artillery fire and missiles in the air, vibrating the atmosphere, and even the slight sound of crystal vibration could be heard. It was the sound of a series of high-energy beam generators starting.

Suddenly, countless artillery fire and beams hit the sky together, and all the weapons placed on the land of the soul puppet opened fire. The extremely powerful energy flowed and even shattered the thin silver mist and shot straight towards Joshua, who was located in the sky. They seemed to want to shoot down the giant puppet in the center of the sky and end everything that shocked the world.

However, the sudden storm roared and swept through all the artillery fire and light beams. The strong wind burst out with extremely powerful energy flow, erasing all physical or non-entities attacks. It even descended to the earth, causing countless rocks and soil to soar, and even the surface crust was shaken. A small hill was directly smoothed into a huge depression.

Joshua watched all this coldly. He looked at the silver mist eroding the factory of the soul puppet, and watched the wind sweep the earth, causing the mountains and buildings to disappear together. The warriors were waiting for the counterattack of the power behind the soul puppet, but he did not wait. The master behind the scene seemed to be still sleeping and had no reaction to Joshua's destruction.

Since this is the case, the warriors controlled their strength and gathered towards the deep blue tower standing in the center of the world.

It can be seen that the factory has been leveled, that the building has been shattered, that the world is shaken under the power of Joshua, and tornados and earthquakes rage in the center of the continent. Everything is like the end of the world, and the indestructible fortress of the soul puppet has been destroyed. Now, the tower is about to face the footsteps of the factory and the fortress. The steel power that erodes everything sweeps like fog, causing everything to be ashes.

However, just as the silver mist touched the surface of the dark blue spiral tower.

The invisible fluctuations are centered on the tower that runs through the sky, causing layers of ripples to rise. It forms one concentric circle after another in the atmosphere, which is extremely complex and mysterious, and the light spreads like a dream, causing the wind around the tower to stagnate.

The fog of steel solidified in place, and the storm stopped stirring. If you have the vision of the extreme level or above, you can clearly see that the layer of steel fog that is closest to the tower is less than ten microns away from the surface, but this distance of less than ten microns is like a separation between heaven and earth at this time, because the whole world is already stationary here!

In the distance, the Siberian rebels who were moving rapidly were still galloping in the wasteland, but no matter who was it, they stopped in place, their faces were tired and showed a worried and panic expression. Even the white-haired old men in the lead looked uneasy, but they were just trying to calm themselves. They could see the rising smoke and dust rising and solidifying beside them, like an oil painting called "Migration".

In the Soul Puppet Garden, a large number of soul puppets are gathering. Their preset programs are activated and war preparations are begun. Countless originally sealed weapons are taken out of the arsenal by them and then equipped with them. However, at this time they are also stagnant in place, maintaining a tense pre-war preparatory posture.

In the center of the world, in the collapsed factories and buildings, you can see industrial assembly lines and huge puppet facilities that have been decomposed and eroded by most of them. Some of them have only skeletons, and some of them have collapsed and are about to collapse, but everything is solidified in the stagnant air like mosquitoes in amber, maintaining a posture that will not fall.

Everything has stopped, and time is like stillness.

No, ‘time’ has stopped.

Then, the dreamy waves shone. It was the only thing that could move in this static world. It seemed that it did not exist in the material world at all. It was just a afterimage. With the surge of this afterimage, time began to flow against the current.

The silver mist rolled back, the collapsed building stood up again, the factory returned to its original state, the tornado disappeared invisible, the rebels who marched to the wasteland returned to their garrison, and the falling crystal rain was like a video of the upside down, and could see countless dust on the ground condensed into gray-black solution, flying upside down to the sky, and then decomposed into countless misty dust in the sky, and above the sky, the cracks torn by the soldiers slowly closed, everything returned to its original state, the network of stars returned to normal, and the magic arrays that observed the world were operating again.

Even the huge steel golem was no exception. He slowly landed, descended from the highest heaven, returned to mid-air, and retracted the light from the sky and then returned to his palm... Everything seemed to have nothing to happen, everything seemed to be an illusion in a dream.

The clock's pointer rotates counterclockwise, the river of destiny flows upside down, and all things are like boating against the current, constantly being pushed back...and then, that's it.
Chapter completed!