It turns out that flesh and blood cannot compete with steel.
Early the next morning, the Army of Nature completely broke through the blockade of the indigenous army of the Lost Plane, crossed about 700 kilometers of Gobi Desert, and arrived at the border of the high-energy magic ring area where the Gate of Creation was located.
The result was that our side killed more than 170,000 indigenous warriors with less than 1,000 accidental casualties.
The remaining 130,000 soldiers were completely frightened and fled in all directions.
At this moment, the engineering mages of the Legion were arranging a directional focusing array of fusion explosive bombs facing the high-energy magic ring area ahead.
There are not many of them, only 500, and they were urgently produced by the Empire working overtime.
The total equivalent is approximately equal to 50 kilograms of solar essence.
As for its purpose, it is naturally to clear the last obstacle on the road ahead and open up a safe passage to the door of creation.
The reason for doing this is not only because the high-energy magic ring area is full of dangers, but also because Rosen knows that Cicero must be waiting for him inside the magic ring.
Faced with this situation involving the fate of the empire and with no chance of defeating the opponent, Rosen naturally chose the tactic of crushing the opponent.
Of course the emperor can play with the world, just like before in Nahuat, Rosen used the absolute advantage of his high power to play with the God of Light.
However, when facing opponents of the same level, the emperor's principle is that if he can crush the opponent with national strength, he will never engage in a one-on-one duel based on personal bravery.
While the nuclear bomb was being deployed, Rosen and Tiralilin each drove a Dawnguard and looked side by side at the high-energy magic ring area in the distance.
The most eye-catching thing in the Law Ring area is the towering Gate of Creation.
Its shape is two magnificent pillars standing opposite each other, more than 1,000 meters high and 50 meters apart, like a huge roofless gate.
It can be seen that even after tens of thousands of years, the two pillars still have a rich steel-gray metallic luster, and there is not a trace of wear and tear.
The second is a spherical light shield that covers the entire Gate of Creation and emits a faint glow. Its diameter is more than 20 kilometers and its boundaries are clear, like a super-giant magic ring shield.
Tilalilin introduced softly: "It is about ten kilometers from the border of the high-energy zone to the Gate of Creation. The internal magic ring strength is 12 rings, but my time insight spell was strongly interfered by Cicero, and I can't see the internal situation clearly."
Rosen's eyes were fixed on the Gate of Creation.
"Lilin, is that made of level 22 high-energy material?"
"No, this is a level 23 material that the Empire synthesized at all costs. The material is called "Creation God Steel" and is almost indestructible."
"No matter how much noise we make, even if we increase the number of fusion bombs tenfold, we won't be able to cause any damage to it."
There was a hint of pride in Tiralilin's voice as she spoke.
Rosen fully understood her feelings and was deeply aware of the huge gap between the Natural Empire and the Dawn Empire.
This is the gap between levels of civilization, almost the difference between humans and gods.
His Iron Legion can crush the indigenous legions, but if it encounters the Dawn Empire Army at its peak, it will definitely be crushed easily.
In addition, even if he successfully obtained the legacy of the Dawn Empire this time, he felt that it would take a long time to fully digest the knowledge contained therein.
Because you can't speed up just by wanting to. It's like climbing a mountain. Even if you look up and see the entire mountain, you still have to climb step by step to see the scenery at the top.
"Lilin, given the situation of the Nature Empire, how long do you think it will take for the Empire to reach the heights that the Dawn Empire once reached?"
"Based on the situation your majesty has described, if everything goes well, I think it will take a hundred years."
"Of course, the Abyss will definitely not give us a hundred years of peaceful development time, so we must get the Conqueror Legion."
Rosen naturally understood this, but he had a hidden worry in his heart.
"It has been more than 11,000 years since the collapse of the empire. Are you sure that the Bureau of Creation can consistently carry out the final order of Emperor Safinos?"
He was not worried that there was nothing in the Creation Bureau, because Cicero's performance had proved that there were definitely treasures inside.
I am worried that some unexpected changes may occur in the Creation Bureau.
After all, too much time has passed. Even the Seven Sages of the Court, whose soul strength once reached level 22, could hardly survive safely, not to mention a group of man-made magic puppets.
Tira Lilin was also somewhat unconfident and could only say: "Your Majesty, go in and take a look and you will understand everything."
At this time, the Engineering Mage Team sent a message: "The fusion explosion array has been deployed, and the entire army has entered the safe bunker and can be detonated at any time."
Rosen did not directly order the detonation.
Because he is about to enter a high-energy magic ring area with unknown conditions, and will also face completely unknown opponents and dangers.
Despite extensive preparation, success cannot be guaranteed.
As the supreme ruler of an empire, he naturally had to prepare for the worst.
In fact, he had already prepared a crisis plan called "Imperial Guardian Council".
If the worst happens, Queen Zigrellana will become the nominal Queen of the Natural Empire, and Father Shenwei will become the first executive speaker of the Cabinet Council.
The current important members of the Empire will become members of the Guardian Council and jointly decide the future fate of the Empire.
This plan had been kept carefully by him, and at this moment it was taken out by Emperor Rosen, who was far away in Swan Castle, and handed over to Siegrelana along with many powerful magical weapons and the authority of high-energy spells.
Ziglarana was so frightened that her face turned pale. She didn't dare to answer: "Dear, why do you have to take such a risk?"
She knew very well that she could not support the Natural Empire. In fact, no one could, not even her grandfather.
Once Rosen, the first emperor, is gone, the empire will definitely experience tremendous turmoil and may even collapse.
Rosen smiled faintly: "Don't worry, it's just a contingency plan, and it will most likely not be implemented."
After a pause, he said seriously, "But if it is really needed, we will abandon all expansion plans and just defend the Natural Empire as our base. We can talk about other things after the empire regains stability."
Ziglarana asked again: "Dear, is there no other choice?"
Rosen smiled and said, "Our opponent is a high-energy empire that has developed for countless years. It is a powerful enemy with overwhelming power."
"We are the weak. When the weak face the strong, there is never a safe and easy way to win. They can only take the dangerous path that the strong are unwilling to take."
"In fact, we are very lucky. At least there is still a way forward."
"There are countless weak people in this world who face hopeless situations from the moment they are born."
"They were born in obscurity and died in obscurity, like a small bubble that occasionally popped up in a pond. When the bubble passed through the pond water and merged into the air, there would be no trace of its existence in the world anymore."
Seeing that Rosen had made up his mind, Zieglera knew that it was useless to persuade him any further.
"Honey, give our child a name."
In another year, the child will be born, a boy.
Rosen had already thought of it: "Let's call him Rogrix."
Zigraina recited it silently and nodded gently: "I remember it."
After arranging his funeral, Rosen thought for a moment and ordered 200 Dawnbreakers to activate the ring wall shield at the same time to resist the aftermath of the fusion explosion array.
Then issue the command.
"Then explode!"
The engineering mages immediately began the countdown.
'10, 9, 8'
At the same time, inside the high-energy magic ring area.
Cicero has been casting the Mist of Time to interfere with Tiralilin's perception.
Everything was fine, but suddenly I felt a strong palpitation and at the same time I felt a thread of time begin to vibrate with an extremely high intensity.
When the thread of time trembles, it means that there is an event that cannot be ignored.
If the tremors were strong enough and caused him such palpitations, it meant that a high-energy event was about to occur that would target him.
"What's going on? Does this natural emperor have any other tricks up his sleeve?"
He interfered with Tiralilin, and at the same time he was also interfered with by Tiralilin.
Therefore, he couldn't see the situation outside the magic ring.
Now that such a situation has suddenly occurred, it would be a mistake on top of a mistake, so he did not dare to act rashly.
To be on the safe side, he also ordered the Dawnbreakers to activate the ring wall shield.
Just as both Dawnbreakers activated their shields, the fusion explosion array exploded.
"Boom!"
There was a violent flash of light, brighter than a hundred billion suns.
The carefully designed focusing array allows the power of 500 fusion bombs to be combined into an ultra-high-energy jet with a diameter of 1,000 meters, exploding in an almost completely straight line!
The jet violently broke through the wall of the 12-ring high-energy magic ring and rushed towards the Gate of Creation with all its might.
Almost instantly, all kinds of aftermath of power hit the Dawn Regiment where Rosen was.
The energy consumption of the Dawnbreaker's shield suddenly increased dramatically, consuming at least 5 grams of solar essence in just 10 seconds.
This is just the power of the aftermath, and the strength of the frontal force of the jet is hundreds or thousands of times that of the aftermath.
However, the objects within the high-energy magic ring were extremely strong, so the power of the jet was weakened a lot.
When they finally reached Cicero's Dawnbreaker, their power had been reduced by one tenth compared to their peak.
But even so, when this terrible jet rushed in, 496 of the 500 Dawnbreakers ran out of power and broke down on the spot.
The remaining four were Cicero and his three royal attendants.
Cicero's Dawn Guard was loaded with 1 kilogram of solar essence, and it directly consumed more than 260 grams.
The power of the three heroes in front of the emperor was almost exhausted, with less than 30 grams left.
Looking down from the sky, you can see a steaming lava road on the ground. It is more than 1,800 meters wide and stretches 12 kilometers from the border of the high-energy magic ring area to the Gate of Creation.
It was as if he was struck by a sword of destruction!
Cicero and the three heroes of the imperial court were standing about 500 meters away from the Gate of Creation, looking somewhat desolate.
"Your Majesty, the situation is very bad." said a soldier.
"Your Majesty, we are outnumbered now. What should we do next?" asked the second soldier.
"Your Majesty, please retreat quickly. We will hold back the enemy for you."
The third warrior had prepared for the worst.
"Shut up!"
Cicero roared hysterically: "I will never retreat, and I will never give up!"
"I haven't failed yet. We are driving an elite Dawnbreaker, which is much more powerful than the enemy. We still have a chance!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a Dawnbreaker group appeared on the Lava Avenue.
There are 100 of them, standing in scattered positions, pouring in from all directions.
What’s terrifying is that every Dawn Guardian is covered with a thick ring-shaped shield, showing that it contains abundant power.
In a head-on confrontation, the ratio is 100 to 4. No matter how outstanding the latter's performance is, it cannot escape the fate of being crushed.
"Your Majesty, please leave quickly, we will stop the pursuers!"
The three heroes before the emperor shouted tragically.
This time, Cicero did not insist, because it was meaningless to insist.
He turned around and ran towards the Gate of Creation.
His Dawnbreaker's performance was indeed powerful, and its running speed was 50% faster than that of ordinary Dawnbreakers, while many Dawnbreakers were still restrained by the Three Heroes of the Emperor.
So he broke through the opponent's siege, successfully folded the magic ring and hid himself.
About half a minute later, he felt that the thread of time of the last of the three great men in front of the emperor stopped trembling.
This meant that all three were killed.
A trace of sadness flashed through Cicero's mind: "Am I the only one left?"
He tried his best to travel through ten thousand years of time, and once again found the hidden administrator of the imperial power.
He originally thought that he could completely inherit the family estate, but he did not expect that he would be suppressed again and again by a younger generation, and became a complete loner.
An immense hatred suddenly welled up in my heart.
"If I can't have it, no one can have it."
"Tiralilin, prepare to die!"
(End of this chapter)