The silver pattern that carried everyone's hope only lasted for three breaths.
After three breaths, the silver light began to flicker violently, and then fell into deathly silence.
"Beep! Beep--"
Energy Matrix made a piercing sound at the same time. The energy dropped by the four theaters was swallowed up by Star Gate, but it did not provoke any response.
The overloaded operation also had its backlash.
Energy Matrix, the core of the four war zones, was paralyzed by overload one after another, and the violent energy shock forced several guards Martial Warrior to vomit blood on the spot.
"Energy consumption is ninety-one percent."
In front of the main console, the technician stared at the crazy red screen, his bloodless lips trembling.
"Star Gate... No sign of opening."
Qin Zhan took two steps forward, grabbed the technician by the collar and shook him, his eyes Chihong, and his voice was almost crazy. "Recharge! Do it again!"
"Minister!" There was a cry in the technician's voice, "No more impact! The load of the four Energy Matrix has reached its limit. If we forcefully inject energy again, they will explode on the spot!"
"Let's talk about it after it explodes!!!"
Qin Zhan pressed firmly on the edge of the console, leaving deep fingerprints on the countertop.
He gasped for breath and tried to suppress his impulse. "Li Zhengyang is still inside, we..."
In the huge control area, no one dared to respond.
Everyone knew that with Star Gate unresponsive, the second impact was not only a waste of Great Xia's already stretched strategic energy, but also courting death.
Star Gate sank under the ruins, not even a gap was left, and the silver pattern that lit up just now quickly dimmed.
At this moment, the projection of the life-saving cabin in mid-air suddenly flickered.
[Lei Qianjue life integrity: 18%.]
[Estimated maintenance time: forty-two hours.]
A heart-wrenching sound of inhalation came from the medical area, and the white-haired old doctor closed his eyes with a look of sadness on his face.
Li Zhengyang is missing and his life or death is uncertain.
Lei Qianjue is in danger, his life hangs by a thread.
They tried their best, but couldn't save even one person.
In the devastated wasteland, nearly ten thousand Martial Warrior stood frozen on the spot, looking up into the sky.
Nie Wushuang is hovering quietly above Star Gate.
He held the broken piece of Black Scale tightly in his palm. At the edge, the blood belonging to Li Zhengyang had long solidified and dried up.
Qin Zhan raised his head, his voice filled with suffocating despair. "War God Nie, you are well-informed. Is there anything else you can do?"
Nie Wushuang closed his eyes and thought for a long time, but did not answer.
Seeing that Nie Wushuang hesitated to speak, Han Zhenyue's face was filled with uncontrollable anxiety.
He limped out of the crowd.: "War God Hall, as the most powerful organization of Great Xia, can't even open a door."
After a long silence.
"I don't know."
Nie Wushuang finally opened his eyes and slowly uttered four words, but there was a deep sense of powerlessness in his voice.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone's hearts instantly sank to the bottom.
"About Star Gate, it is the highest secret even in the War God Hall." He looked down at the piece of Black Scale, "I only know that it can connect to a special space. As for where the entrance is, how to open it, and what is inside, War God Hall's records are incomplete."
"So, I only know a little more than you do."
Nie Wushuang slowly raised his eyes, his eyes filled with darkness.
"And this little knowledge is not enough to save people."
Han Zhenyue The veins in the hand holding the handle of the knife popped out, and he asked sternly.
"What about Li Zhengyang? Just let him wait for death in that unknown place?"
Nie Wushuang turned his head and looked at the closed door Star Gate.
"Wait."
"Wait until he comes back on his own?"
"No."
Nie Wushuang tightened his fingers, and the Black Scale in his hand made a soft sound. The next moment, he suddenly turned around, and the sharp light ignited in his eyes again.
"I'm going back to find someone who can open it."
Qin Zhan's gray eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had grasped the last life-saving straw. "War God Hall?"
"Yes."
Nie Wushuang said no more nonsense, he raised War God Token, and the golden light curtain unfolded in mid-air.
"From now on, No. 6 Forbidden Land will be fully taken over by the Army-Breaker Bureau."
"All Energy Matrix stop operating and retain minimum alert power."
"Within a hundred miles, no life is allowed to approach."
"Demon Race appears, kill directly, no interrogation, no prisoners."
As the last sentence fell, War God Token shook violently in mid-air and projected a bloody military order.
[Highest Wartime Order: Execute.]
On the wasteland, nearly ten thousand Great Xia Martial Warrior stood at attention at the same time.
Without any hesitation, thousands of people said in unison:
"Take the order!!!"
Nie Wushuang's eyes swept over everyone. His voice was not loud, but it carried a power that penetrated the soul and spread throughout the site:
"Star Gate will not be opened for a day, and Defense Line will not be withdrawn for a day."
"No one is allowed to say that Li Zhengyang is dead until he comes back alive."
After a brief silence, in the crowd, a young Martial Venerable with a broken left arm gritted his teeth and shouted, "If the door doesn't open, we won't evacuate!"
A second voice sounded immediately.
"If the door doesn't open, we won't evacuate!"
The voices of nearly ten thousand people quickly gathered and echoed over the ruins of Star Gate for a long time.
Nie Wushuang stood quietly in mid-air, overlooking the bottom.
They were faces stained with dirt and blood. They were extremely exhausted, but in each of their eyes, there was clearly a burning fire that could never be extinguished.
That is the backbone that belongs exclusively to Great Xia people.
Without any unnecessary nonsense, Nie Wushuang took one last deep look at the dead Star Gate ruins below.
The next second.
Boom!
The mid-air shook violently, and a sonic explosion exploded out of thin air.
Nie Wushuang turned into a golden stream of light that penetrated the sky, carrying Great Xia's last hope, and rushed to Great Xia's most mysterious organization with unparalleled determination.
War God Hall.