Three days.

[Ultimate Warrior Legion] It took three days to discourage the residents of [Perfect City].

Try to get them to move away.

However, the avid residents, with their minds full of [loyalty], do not believe that the emperor they believe in is actually going to destroy [the city of perfection], this city from managers to residents are all his devout believers.

Therefore, the actions of the extreme fighters are basically futile and useless.

Even though they persuaded them for three days and three nights, only a handful of residents moved out of it.

The remaining 99.9% of the people still choose to stay stubbornly.

Facing this scene.

Robert, who was urged by the emperor again, looked at Luo Jia and the whispers who had been kneeling for three days and three nights, and he could only sigh helplessly.

He gave the command to fire at the deputy commander next to him!

Just a second.

[Ultimate Soldier Corps]’s battleship group ejected hundreds of thousands of various ammunition at the same time.

Just like the dense red meteor fire rain.

In the incredulous and angry gazes of Luo Jia and the speakers, they hit the [Perfect City] that even Robert would feel sorry for.

Along with the blooming of ammunition, a blossoming red mushroom cloud, accompanied by a strong vibration, rises from the perfect city!

Countless residents who did not believe that the emperor would destroy the city screamed in panic.

Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Luo Jia's expression was stunned!

[Perfect City], each of its residents are from the most devout believers on each planet.

Therefore, almost every resident must be approved by Luo Jia before he can live in!

Relying on the Transcendent memory as a gene primitive, Luo Jia almost remembers the names of all of them, and he personally said to each of them: "The great Emperor, His Majesty, will inevitably bless his followers. "

But the situation right now is that the emperor ordered the massacre of his loyal believers...

Different from Luo Jia's stunned, many word-holders who witnessed this scene began to struggle frantically, trying to break free of the oppressive force exerted on them by the emperor, and then stop the attack of the extreme fighters!

But this move is obviously futile.

As the strongest spiritual ability in the history of human civilization, after tens of thousands of years of accumulation, the difference between the emperor and them is completely like elephants and ants.

Only Luojia Aurelion, the gene progenitor, can barely be regarded as a cat or dog.

But the gap between the two sides is still huge...

In this way, under their futile struggle.

As the magnificent buildings inside the [Perfect City] were flattened one by one, countless screams became rare.

And watching countless burnt ashes turned into gray mist drifting past him, turning the clear sky into gray.

For the first time, the Word-Weeker and Luo Jia, who have been loyal to the emperor for hundreds of thousands of years, have felt an unprecedented sense of confusion.

They love God and worship God, but God obviously doesn’t love them very much...

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The attack lasted for several days.

Under the fierce bombardment, the [Perfect City], which covers an area close to four-fifths of the planet's surface, has almost completely turned into white ground.

The magnificent and magnificent buildings, only some of the hardest fragmented ruins are barely retained.

After suffering such a blow.

Even though [Ultimate Warrior Legion] and [Forbidden Army] had already followed the emperor, many people, including Luo Jia, still knelt on the ground in a daze.

Eric Bass, who was among the group of word bearers, keenly noticed that the own colleagues had changed their mentality.

The original indestructible faith in their hearts has been deeply cracked by their gods himself!

Faced with this situation, although Eric Bass still knelt on the ground with a dull face, he was very happy in his heart.

As a professional young man.

He knows that own time is coming soon...

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A few more days passed.

With the consolation of all his subordinates, Luo Jia, who was hit hard, barely recovered some state.

But the whole body, including temperament, still has a conspicuous change.

The self-confidence and calmness that will never go back to the past are as if a cloud is enveloped, and the whole person looks gloomy.

This performance directly caused many speech-holders to express their worries.

At this time, an unexpected news was discovered by the whisperer who was responsible for cleaning up the ruins of [Perfect City].

That was a living person who was seriously injured!

The moment Luo Jia got this information, Luo Jia's expression immediately shocked!

Resolutely order treatment with the highest standards!

For many days, every time he thought of what he had said to every resident of [Perfect City], he felt that his heart was being corroded by countless snakes.

He felt ashamed of his trust in them!

Therefore, after discovering the survivor right now, no matter what the cost, Luo Jia will save that survivor!

When he arrived at the scene, the moment he saw the survivor, Luo Jia recognized the identity of the other party-Cyrene Valencian, a devout believer from Aijiade Planet.

Her family was one of the first families to accept the mission of the Legion of Word Bearers, and has believed in the emperor for more than 500 years.

That year, when the [Perfect City] was completed, Luo Jia personally invited it!

Facing the seriously injured and dying opponent with a pale face, Luo Jia immediately poured his own psychic energy into the opponent's body without hesitation.

Forcibly reactivate the necrotic body function in the opponent's body!

Under his rescue, a large mouthful of congestion came out of Cyrene Valencienne’s mouth during a violent cough.

Luo Jia and the speech-holders who had surrounded him immediately smiled with joy.

In the end, in their expectant gaze, Cyrene Valencian weakly reluctantly opened his own eyes.

Perhaps it was because of the trauma to the brain, she just woke up, her expression still looked a little dazed.

Dozens of seconds have passed.

The memory of her before falling asleep resurfaced.

Cyrene Valencienne's dazed look also changed accordingly.

After a daze, she clasped Luo Jia's armbands tightly and asked him with tears in her tears:

"Master Luo Jia, my husband and sons are dead! Is it true that His Majesty the Emperor personally ordered the destruction of [Perfect City]?"

Hearing that, Luo Jia, who was originally happy because of her awakening, and even all the talkers, the expressions on their faces froze!

The atmosphere fell into a dead silence.

Only the ashes that have not yet dissipated are still falling slowly...

In the face of such silent answers from the crowd, Cyrene Valanxian had just recovered a little bloody face, and in a blink of an eye it began to turn pale.

She didn't understand why the god she admired, she was even willing to lay down her life for him, why should he treat his followers so cruelly...

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