radicalducati Chapter 247
Chapter 247
One year later.
In one year, China has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Like a bright pearl reborn from the ashes, it blooms with eye-catching brilliance.
The countless mythical magic arrays emitting dazzling light around China have become the indestructible guardian of China.
These magic arrays are like a majestic dragon, coiling above the land of China.
Its light is dazzling, as if it has life, always alert to the movements around it.
Each ray of light contains a powerful and mysterious power, forming an invisible barrier, firmly blocking the terrible swallowing magic fog.
Once the swallowing magic fog approaches, it will be dispelled by the light of the magic array, just like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun.
Under the protection of this light, the people of China can live and work in peace, no longer worrying about the threat of the magic fog.
In China, reconstruction work is in full swing, showing a vibrant scene.
The once devastated land is now full of busy construction scenes.
Construction workers work day and night, and new cities rise from the ruins.
Modern architectural style combines traditional Chinese elements, showing the atmosphere of the times and inheriting the long cultural heritage.
The streets are spacious and clean, the traffic is orderly, and the intelligent transportation system efficiently directs the driving of vehicles, making people's travel more convenient.
In this process, the new generation of awakeners continues to emerge like bamboo shoots after rain, injecting endless vitality into the development of China.
They are young and energetic, with great potential and unlimited possibilities.
After hard training and actual combat training, they quickly grew into the backbone of China.
Today, there are as many as 15 war gods alone!
These war gods are all extremely powerful. They not only have powerful combat skills, but also have excellent leadership and wisdom.
Under their leadership, the awakened people of China united to fight against various threats together.
With the help of the God of War, in just one year.
Not only were all the important cities in China’s flame tribes basically cleared.
Moreover, China expanded the number of base cities to 30!
The new base cities are distributed in every corner of China, providing people with more abundant resources and endless possibilities.
On average, each God of War guards two base cities, and they shoulder the responsibility of protecting the base cities and the people.
The Gods of War set up a strict defense system in the base cities and organized well-trained guards to ensure the safety of the base cities.
At the same time, they also actively participated in the construction and development of the base cities, providing help and support to the residents.
The awakened people slowly walked out of the nine base cities and entered other base cities.
With hope and mission, they spread their power and knowledge to every corner.
Outside each base city, there are almost endless resources waiting to be developed and utilized.
From then on, China entered a pattern of coexistence between the Flame Clan and humans.
Of course, the greatest value of the existence of the Flame Clan is to provide experience points for Chinese humans!
Compared with the prosperity of China, life abroad is much more difficult.
The land of China is full of vitality and hope.
People are enjoying a better life after reconstruction and growing stronger.
Most countries on the Blue Star are deeply trapped in endless darkness and despair, and are simply unable to fight against the terrible Devouring Demon Mist.
In order to avoid being swallowed by this terrifying magic fog, some of them made decisions beyond ordinary people's imagination-
Cooperate with the Flame Clan!
However, rather than saying it is cooperation, it is better to say that they have become slaves of the Flame Clan helplessly.
Blue Star, nominally the Blue Star of humans, but in fact, it has long been the Blue Star of the Flame Clan.
Except for the special case of China, most of the land on Blue Star is firmly controlled by the Flame Clan.
They regard Blue Star as their own territory, and of course they will not let the Devouring Demon Mist swallow it.
The flame tribe has its own unique method to fight against the Devouring Demon Mist.
Their bodies are flames, and they can emit light naturally. They are indeed much lighter than humans when fighting against the Devouring Demon Mist.
Therefore, they have established countless isolation zones, trying to isolate the Devouring Demon Mist.
In some isolation zones, there are also humans living, but their days are like being in hell, filled with pain and despair every minute and every second, and it is very difficult.
These humans live as humble as ants in the isolation zone, and their freedom and dignity have long been ruthlessly trampled.
Once the pride of the primates of all thingsIt has disappeared. They are enslaved physically and mentally under the pressure of the Flame Clan.
Every day, they are forced to work for the Flame Clan, doing extremely heavy and arduous work.
In the mines, they wield simple tools and dig precious ores in the darkness and dust.
Their hands are bleeding, but they dare not stop for a moment.
Just to exchange a little bit of pitiful hope from the Flame Clan that can only sustain life.
Food and water, which are the most basic guarantees of life, are strictly controlled by the Flame Clan with an iron fist.
The food humans get is just some rough, inferior and very small residues that can only keep them alive.
Water is even more scarce. They can only get the pitiful dirty water at the time and place specified by the Flame Clan.
The children, those flowers that should be full of vitality and hope, are now hungry and thin, and their small bodies look particularly weak under the torture of hunger.
The brilliance that should have been in their eyes was lost, replaced by deep fear and confusion, and the future life was full of unknowns and despair.
The old people, those who had contributed their lives to society, were struggling in pain and exhaustion.
When they were sick, there was no drug treatment, and they could only groan in pain;
When they were exhausted, they could not get any rest and care, and could only wait helplessly for the passing of life.
However, the tragic fate faced by these humans did not stop there. They
In the end, there was only one extremely cruel destination - becoming the food for the evolution of the flame tribe.
Every day, they could see the greedy flame tribe monsters rushing into the human survival, greedily devouring humans alive.
They were extremely regretful. If they had known this earlier, they might as well die in the Devouring Demon Mist!
This regret was like a surging tide, constantly churning in their hearts, impacting every inch of the fragile corner of their hearts.
Countless people shed tears:
"Who... who can save us!"