But no matter what, the upgrade of spiritual power is bound to affect the disaster level of the entire world.

This world is rare.

That's why Shen Yi said that he had won the prize. This was a self-deprecating statement. He originally just wanted to find some worlds of level six difficulty to give the association a period of rapid development.

But now, there is no room for regret.

Once you have been detected and come to this world, you cannot stop the flow of time. If you don't do something, it won't be long before the humans in this world become extinct.

"Let's go." Shen Yi was ready to face the challenge.

He and Clove disappeared into the kingdom of God.

At the same time, everyone in the Kingdom of God also received the news that the President was going to save the level six difficulty world. They would also enter a state of preparation. Once Shen Yi gave the order, they must fight with all their might.

The entire earth is in the cold December at this time.

And the weather this year is even colder.

The whole world was shrouded in ice and snow, and the howling storm seemed to freeze every inch of land.

In the past, such climate alone would be enough to bring about a huge disaster, even a snowstorm that was called "once in a hundred years" or "once in five hundred years."

But now.

Not many people care about this anymore.

Because they have a bigger crisis.

The war of all races!

Five years ago, six holes connected to other planes began to appear on Earth, located in six directions of the Earth.

There are four at the equator and one at each of the North and South Poles.

On the other side of those holes, there are not humans, but powerful races one after another. There are goblins who create all kinds of powerful weapons, giants who are hundreds of meters tall, and winged people with wings on their backs. Humans don't know how many races there are.

They are simply referred to as aliens.

And what they are facing are just six of the countless planes.

It is said that similar situations have occurred in every plane.

Those holes along with the planes are constantly expanding.

It tells everyone an obvious trend.

Those countless planes will be completely integrated to form a world that is not a planet, but vast and boundless, accommodating all races.

Thus, the war broke out without warning and naturally.

The alien races have wisdom no less than humans, their own civilizations, and incomparably powerful strength. The strong ones try to conquer the other races, while the weak ones are unwilling to be slaves and resist to death. The smell of blood permeates the heads of all intelligent life. This will be an unprecedented war! Unfortunately.

In this war, humans are the weak ones.

This is a cruel reality that is clearly recognized by everyone.

now.

Everyone in the Third War Zone huddled together with their family and friends in this extremely cold weather, watching the scenes on TV in silence, sadness and confusion.

That was a funeral.

It was a state funeral held by the country for the true heroes of this war zone, a total of 4.3 million martyrs.

These are not all the victims since the start of the war, but just the victims of this year.

Funeral music and long snowflakes filled the funeral sky. The funeral procession walked on the broad avenue. The soldiers carried not coffins but huge stone tablets with only the names and identities of the victims written on them. However, they still formed a long line.

And right in front, under the flying national flag, several selected and respected elders were reciting the heroes' deeds in turn.

"Ding Xiuqi, only 28 years old, was the squad leader of the 19th squad of the 17th company of the Heroic Soul Corps. On the front battlefield, he guarded the nuclear weapons and rushed into the giants' flank, successfully detonating them and killing thousands of enemies! He bought precious time for the retreat on the front battlefield, and his blood was dedicated to Xuanyuan!!"

"Chen Yangjia, only 22 years old, was the captain of the 23rd Company of the Heroic Soul Regiment. He stayed behind during the retreat and fought to the very last moment, embracing a nuclear weapon and perishing together with the mountain giant! His achievements will go down in history!!"

"Huang Hong, only 32 years old, one of the ten generals of the Heroic Soul Group! He fought a bloody battle with 15 totem giants for three days and three nights, killing seven of them! He died of exhaustion! But he still brought glory to our clan!!"

"Fang Bowen, only twenty-four years old..."

Those whose names can be read out in front of the whole country at the funeral must be heroes who have made great contributions. Therefore, almost all of them are soldiers of the Heroic Soul Regiment.

On the battlefield with alien races, most of humanity's past weapons have lost their original functions, especially long-range weapons. No matter how powerful nuclear weapons are, their inherent fragility means that they cannot break through the defense of the giant's witchcraft that is hard to defend against. Only the strong practitioners among the human race can guard the nuclear weapons, rush into the enemy, and die together.

And this is why the Heroic Soul Group was created.

The heroic souls are originally those of the dead.

It was used to name the legion, indicating that it was no longer a matter of one chance of survival, but a matter of ten chances of survival!

During these five years, the human race was able to barely hold on by relying on this kind of warfare, and relying on the few victories gained at the cost of countless disadvantages and lives.

But--

The battle between all races is getting more intense! The number of casualties is increasing day by day, and the length of the funeral procession is also much longer than before.

Even Elder De, who was reciting the heroic deeds of the heroes, gradually became hoarse.

However, the hoarse chanting that almost sounded like crying made people feel even more sad.

I don’t know how many people’s eyes were red, how many people were crying loudly, how many people were clenching their fists and staring with their eyes wide open.

Grief, resentment, and anger.

Humans had never offended any race. They had shown goodwill to every race at first, but the invasion happened. Those savage giants even regarded humans as food. The scene of grabbing handfuls of humans and stuffing them into their mouths was eye-opening! They were not high and mighty, nor were they invincible.

But they are so arrogant.

So arrogant that they don't even consider humans as intelligent creatures.

Instead, they regarded them as animals and ants! As the long funeral procession finally completed its journey, and as the stone tablets with the names of the heroes were erected in the tomb of the heroes, the anger that people could endure seemed to have reached its limit.

"I will not be a human being if I don't avenge myself!" An angry roar rang out among the crowd, and the huge roar seemed to shake the heaven and earth.

The camera followed and saw a young man with a buzz cut. Waves of air were rolling around him, making his face look red and his eyes white. There was a faint golden glow on his body.

"It's General Lei!"

Someone has already recognized the young man.

"He has broken through to the fourth level!" someone shouted in surprise.

The crowd gradually became agitated.

It seemed to have diluted some of the sadness, and many people were shaking with excitement.

"Great! After half a year of seclusion, I finally made a breakthrough!"

"My human race has gained another strong man!"

"General Huang has a successor!"

"Kill those giants and avenge General Huang!"

(End of this chapter)