I Made the Myth Template

The external manifestation of this annihilation is very scary.

What it creates is not the visual effect of tearing and cutting, nor the visual effect of crushing, but erasing.

It's like rubbing a pencil with an eraser, smearing the target clean, leaving the surroundings intact, as if nothing had happened.

...

In the Hall of Valor.

Adam opened his eyes and took a deep breath.

Recovering from the evil and dark dream, the sudden surge of spirit made Adam a little uncomfortable.

The azure blue arc flashed through the air, and those machines that had been destroyed silently collapsed into pieces, and were completely scrapped in the high temperature and cutting generated by the psionic energy.

"Captain, you finally woke up."

The door to the secret room opened, and Enicorn stepped into the room first.

After stepping into the level of the fourth life, from the outside, Adam's figure has not changed too obviously.

It still looks like the silver-white steel giant.

but…

As the head of the Arthas Legion.

Even in normal form, Adam's body is much taller than McNee, Brother Kenny, etc.

He stood up and was more than five meters tall, but his overall body did not look bloated and cumbersome, but instead revealed a delicate and perfect sense of fluidity.

The silver-white body gleamed.

There is no obvious feeling outside the secret room.

But when the room was opened, Ani Kone McNee and others entered the secret room.

Only then did he feel the majesty and oppression that came from Adam.

Fortunately.

Adam used to be the evolutionary of the fourth psionic level.

At this moment, returning to this realm again, the speed of familiarizing and controlling his own power is also quite fast.

With his own strength in his body, the sense of majesty that was difficult to look at also dissipated. In front of Eni Kone and others, Adam once again became the approachable and approachable leader of the past.

"Have you stepped into the restricted area?"

Enikoen's beautiful eyes were bright, and she couldn't help but speak.

"Um!"

Adam nodded and looked up at the void. There was not much excitement on his face, but he sighed, "But there were a few accidents during the breakthrough process. I'm sorry to make you worry."

"It's fine." Brother Kenny said with a smile.

Among all the Attas friars, Brother Kenny is the largest in size except for Adam.

The rest of the Attas monks who got the news also showed joy on their faces.

Fourth psionic level.

Even in the golden age of the past, he was the undisputed top powerhouse and the mainstay of Terraria civilization.

And now.

Adam is back in the realm again.

Naturally, it's something that excites everyone.

"Great!"

The deputy commander, McNee, was dressed in dark purple armor. After waking up from a long slumber, he has been fighting at the forefront of the battlefield like an atonement.

But now, this taciturn monk Attas also showed an excited look on his face.

"When you first saw you, you told us that one day we would rebuild Terraria, and at that time we thought you were comforting us, giving us a nihilistic goal to fight for."

McNee paused, daring to say that the eyes of his brothers were on him.

He said loudly, "But now, as long as we follow you and keep walking, maybe that goal can really be achieved."

"Thanks for your trust."

Adam looked at Kenny's deputy head and nodded slightly.

But he changed his tone and said seriously, "In the real world, there are still many compatriots living under the ravages of foreign races, and it is our duty to liberate them."

"At the same time, we must also realize that for more than 300 years, Terraria is no longer what we remember."

"The environment has become more hostile, and our enemies have become stronger... We carry the burden of an entire civilization on our shoulders, so we must be careful with every step we take!"

"I understand!"

McNee nodded heavily, feeling a heavy sense of responsibility from Adam's words.

"Well, it is destined to be a long journey to achieve the great revival of Terraria. We don't need to move forward all the time, at least, today is indeed a good day to celebrate, share this news with Those lads who just joined the group, then let's celebrate with a grand banquet."

Adam patted McNee on the shoulder and said in a chatty tone.

With further cooperation with the Fallout Legion.

After being supplemented by high-quality soldiers, the number of Athas Corps also began to expand rapidly.

to this day.

When the number was at a minimum, the number of Artas Corps, which could be counted with a slap, once again broke through to four figures. Although it was still a long way from its heyday, it already had a little prototype of the old steel torrent.

Legion building, not just external weapons and armor.

more important.

or inner cohesion.

The former Athas Legion was expanding too quickly.

This led to a split of opinion among the entire legion. At the most dangerous time, nearly one-third of the Athas cultivators even chose to take refuge in Chaos Evil God.

to this day.

That incident is still a scar in Adam's heart.

From living human beings to cold machines, what is preserved is the spirit of will or is it just a copied memory.

This question has puzzled many powerful Athas monks, and even now, there is still no suitable answer.

but…

After that thing was over.

The engineers of the Golden Age continued to design colonies with a much more human touch.

Not only did he come up with relaxation products such as mechanical taste buds and psionic drinks, but even a talented designer created a replaceable prosthetic whip.

Therefore, the upgraded Attas monks can also enjoy food like ordinary people. And they can use this method to resist the erosion of their own thinking by the forces of chaos.

After sending away Brother Kenny and Deputy Head of McNee.

Adam stopped the think tank Enikoen who was about to leave.

The machine girl with long silver-white hair turned around and asked Adam with a puzzled face, "Sir, what do you have to do with me? Could it be that..."

I don't know what the girl thought.

On Enicorn's beautiful and slightly childish face, the smile gradually became a little rippling.

pity.

Adam still had a serious look on his face.

He didn't seem to see the change in the expression on Enikoen's face, and said in a heavy tone, "I saw the star **** in my sleep!"

"you sure?"

Enicorn's expression instantly turned serious.

As a think tank, even if the memory is deficient in sleep.

But for the understanding of all kinds of secret knowledge, Enikoen is still more comprehensive than Adam, and she naturally knows a lot of knowledge about the Star God.

"Eighty percent chance."

Adam confirmed.

"That shouldn't be a complete Star God, just a fragment of the prison, but the strength is still quite terrifying. I almost killed me who failed to step into the fourth psychic level. If my father didn't help in time..."

Even if the matter has passed, recalling what happened just now, Adam's face still showed a little look of fear.

"And, even if I stepped into the fourth life level. That war was still pretty tough."

"Of course…"

Ani Koen knew better than Adam what the star gods meant. She rolled her eyes and said in a clear voice, "The star gods are one of the oldest beings in the universe. They feed on stars and have witnessed countless civilizations. prosperity and decline and plays an unknown role in it.”

"But now, they're being held in pieces," Adam stated.

"That's what worries me the most."

Eni Kone looked worried, "In the earlier era before the gods ruled the river system, the last overlord of the river system was destroyed by the star gods. But the tragic revenge that followed also made the star gods suffer Imprisoned in an eternal prison."

"Hi..." Adam frowned. Although he already had an answer in his heart, he still asked, "Who is that overlord?"

"Necrophobia...or Necrons."

Enicorn's tone was serious.

Necrons are arguably the last enemy of the Arthas Legion.

Because the technology they used to transfer the consciousness of the living to the colony was searched from the remains of the Necrons, there is no guarantee that the ancient civilization will not leave behind in this incredible ceremony.

"So compared to the Star God, what I'm more worried about is that the existence of the Star God will attract the Necrons." Enicorn rubbed his temples and said with a headache.

The Necron's real name is the Necromancer.

They are beings with advanced technology but weak flesh.

It is precisely because of this flaw that, under the bewitchment of the Star God, they kept their consciousness in steel.

The soul and body are sacrificed to the evil gods as nourishment.

finally…

The Necrodreaders found flaws in the ritual.

Their souls are too fragile to sustain the ritual to the end. Even if the ceremony was successfully completed, the heavy price paid was unacceptable to those ancient dynasties.

So, war broke out.

A long and brutal war was fought between the Necrons and the Necrons.

The entire river system is shrouded in dark clouds, and even after hundreds of thousands of years, the traces left by the war have not disappeared from the river system.

And now...

Quite unfortunately, a fragment of an ancient war.

Falling on ancient Terraria, in this black land, the flower of evil flesh and blood has bloomed.

"The situation on Terraria is complicated enough. Before the situation becomes completely out of control, we must prevent the further recovery of the Star God." Adam said decisively.

Whether it is the Star God who is further restored.

Or, the Necrons that may arrive because of the revival of the Star God.

For the current Terraria world, it is an unbearable disaster.

The former has already turned into an indescribable monster in desire and long imprisonment in units of ten thousand years, feeding on the flesh and soul of the living and releasing an endless desire for destruction.

The latter hates all living beings, and is an even more terrifying enemy than demons and protoss.

"You're right, but the world of Terraria is so big, where can I find an evil **** who deliberately hides himself?" Enicorn waved his hand and said helplessly.

If it was the golden age.

With the sheer number of satellites in orbit, she could barely do it.

But right now, the control of the real world is not that much better than a black eye.

"I have a way."

A smile appeared on Adam's face, "When I expelled the Star God, I left some void energy on him as a coordinate, and now I can share it with you."

...

to the central control room.

With the coordinates provided by Adam, things got a lot easier.

In just ten minutes, after Eni Kone's slender fingers tapped dazzlingly on the photon screen.

finally.

In the beeping of the bird horoscope.

Enicorn pinpointed the location of the evil god.

However, after confirming the location, Enikoen's face seemed a little weird.

Adam put his arms around him and saw the change of expression on Xiao Ji Niang's face clearly. At this moment, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "What happened? Where is the position of the evil god?"

Enicorn didn't speak.

Just raise your hand and point down with your index finger.

"Under our battleship?" Adam was taken aback, but quickly realized that the direction Enicorn was pointing should be the physical universe.

"Storm Sea? That's really a coincidence."

Adam frowned and muttered.

The words say so.

But thinking of a series of recent events, the huge tentacles towering from the warp, the evil **** who pulled himself into a dream, and the messy special circumstances, it can only show that the situation is getting worse.

During the Golden Age, the Sea of ​​Tempest was the center of Terraria's seas, and the Santorinian archipelago was home to rare treasures from all over the world.

After the war broke out, the ironmen who lived here for generations combined the experience passed down by their ancestors to forge the first Athas monk, which is now Adam.

From another angle.

The Santorini Islands are the birthplace of the Attas monks, and they have different meanings for all the Attas monks.

"Santorini Islands..."

Enicorn straightened his back slightly, with a serious face, he magnified the light curtain in front of him and carefully observed the pattern on it.

"At the end of the war, the island was destroyed by a swarm of insects. Unexpectedly, after more than three hundred years, there were new 'guests' on the Santorini Islands - a group of hateful greenskins Orcs~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Orcs and insect swarms are all our enemies."

Adam got up.

A strong sense of oppression emanated from him.

"Don't be careless. The strength of being able to drive away the swarms of orcs is probably quite strong, not to mention that such a long time has passed, plus the evil gods ambushing in the darkness."

Enicorn looked up at Adam, even if the chief had broken through to the fourth life level.

But is it really possible to face such a terrifying enemy?

"Who said I was going alone?"

Seemingly seeing through what Enicorn was thinking, Adam showed a smile, "I told you before that we are not fighting alone. In this situation, we naturally have to find a way to seek help."

Specifically, seek the help of that template.

Adam already had the answer in his heart.