"Do you understand the mysteries of miniaturized bodies?"
After a moment of thought, Shi Jingang subconsciously nodded in agreement, because he had also experienced a sense of obscurity in the flow of energy when he possessed a massive body, which was probably due to his incomplete control over his physical body.
After all, a giant who is a hundred feet tall is completely different from a small person who is only half a foot tall. The difference in volume alone is tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of times, and it is impossible to perceive the subtle differences in each part of the body.
"Alright, you familiarize yourself with the area first, let's finish exploring the secret realm!"
Having solved the problem of the large man behind them walking, Jiang Yuan and his companions finally had the leisure to continue exploring the secret realm.
After entering the Dark Abyss from the altar, they discovered the peculiarity of this secret realm. First, the environment: the Dark Abyss wasn't on the Imperial Star, but rather resembled an ancient battlefield in another world, with a dense aura of death permeating the entire space. Second, the conditions for clearing the Dark Abyss were strikingly simple: the war of the Fallen.
However, Jiang Yuan and his group do not have any further information about the Dark Abyss at the moment. They need to explore the story-driven secret realm first to understand what kind of secret realm it is.
Jiang Yuan took out his token and asked the others, "Are you ready?"
"Um!"
The two women nodded, and the only one who had followed them in, Shi Jingang of the Desolate Stone Clan, also nodded in a similar manner.
"Alright, let's begin our story-driven secret realm!"
The token was activated, and the environment of the Dark Abyss began to change. The ancient battlefield of this other world began to recover, and shouts rang in their ears. The camera zoomed out, and the eyes of the group were filled with shock, because after activating the story's secret realm, they were now in the center of a battlefield full of killing.
On one side were a hundred men clad in armor, and on the other side were over ten million soldiers.
"Requirement to clear the story dungeon: withstand 100 waves of battle attacks."
These are the requirements for the story-driven secret realm. They're very simple, but that's normal. The purpose of the story-driven secret realm is to let you understand the realm, so the difficulty is bound to be low.
"This war feels like a complete rout!"
None of them were affected; in fact, An Xiaoyu even stood in the middle analyzing the situation.
Undeniably, a hundred men facing off against ten million soldiers creates a scene that evokes a sense of tragic grandeur, and the tragedy naturally lies with the hundred men.
However, Jiang Yuan's gaze was fixed on the tens of millions of soldiers on the side, not for any other reason than that the soldiers were of completely different ages.
The hundred-man group was uniformly armored and their eyes shone with a strong killing intent, making them look nothing like an army facing pressure.
On the contrary, the millions of soldiers were not only of different ages, but also included nearly 60% elderly, weak, women and children.
An army that includes children and the elderly must be exhausted and on the verge of collapse. Otherwise, they wouldn't enlist young people full of future potential, women who are pregnant with life, and elderly people with their eyes closed on the verge of death. Now that all three are present, this battle is very likely a war that will stake the race.
A scene suddenly flashed through Jiang Yuan's mind: if humanity were to face a life-or-death crisis, would everyone pick up weapons for a final struggle, regardless of age or gender, even if it was just for the race's last moth-to-a-flame moment, they would be willing to die without regret?
While they were pondering this, war had already quietly begun.
The battle cries shook the heavens as millions launched the first attack, with countless people pressing forward against the hundred-man force. A soaring fighting spirit began to rise on the battlefield.
Battle intent can be stacked: three people, ten people, a hundred people... endless battle intent transforms into a sharp sword that cuts through the sky. This is not the battle intent of one person, but the battle intent of an entire race that has staked everything.
The images of war seemed like phantoms, constantly passing through their bodies. Although they caused no real harm, the fighting spirit was invading their souls.
They could feel the cruelty of war, and also the tragic heroism of the soldiers fighting to the death.
"A war may only determine victory or defeat, but countless lives may be lost or alive."
Jiang Yuan had always thought he could maintain a calm and composed attitude when observing the battlefield, but when he actually looked at a war from the perspective of an outsider, he realized that not all wars are about winning or losing. There are also things beyond winning or losing, such as life and death, justice, and racial spirit.
However, if he were to participate in the war now, he would still become that demon who kills for victory or defeat.
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