United Council chamber.
At this moment, the Technological Empire Civilization and the Great Prosperity Civilization stood ready for battle.
Mechas and all kinds of weapons of mass destruction advanced toward the corresponding positions on the map.
The war against Strategic Civilization One had already begun.
Everyone wore exceptionally solemn expressions.
However, even if the other side had Nascent Soul cultivators, they were not necessarily unbeatable.
Strategic Civilization One, also known as the Sacred Origin Civilization.
At this moment, they were not particularly flustered by the joint assault.
With a Nascent Soul powerhouse holding the fort and the Sacred Lord present, who could destroy their civilization?
Upon the city walls, soldiers with Foundation Establishment cultivation stared solemnly at the vast army kicking up dust in the distance.
They knew this was the enemy's vanguard. More enemies would come flooding in behind them, but so what?
Thus, the overall atmosphere remained relatively relaxed.
Within the city, the so-called Sacred Lord, seated high in the central palace, gazed calmly ahead. His eyes seemed to pierce through space itself, landing directly upon the army rushing toward them.
Technology Civilization?
More than one Technology Civilization had died at the hands of their civilization.
Even if the enemy also had a Nascent Soul cultivator, they could not change the outcome of this battle.
"Can mere Foundation Establishment ants become invincible just by putting on those so-called mechas?"
Seated upon his lofty throne, the Sacred Lord gave a disdainful smile and slapped the armrest beside him, producing a thunderous sound. At his waist, a jade pendant glimmered brightly.
The horn of war had already sounded.
The armies of both sides began their fierce battle.
Gu Yuan was naturally watching the outbreak of this war as well.
To be honest, the Technological Empire Civilization and the Great Prosperity