Bab 791: Summon Troops!

Above the sky.

At the end of the horizon.

The light of the 7-colored spear erupted all the way to the sky.

The living mechs, defensive artilleries, and metal structures were like paper against the 7-colored spear.

The Lord of Desolation's voice echoed:

『 Everything of the human race shall crumble to dust at my hands! 』

Its voice was solemn and dignified, spreading across this entire world.

Standing on top of the mountainous metallic structure over thousands of miles away, Gu Qing Shan could still hear the Lord of Desolation's declaration.

He stood still.

Currently, all the notifications on his retina had vanished and temporarily went silent.

[Worlds Apocalypse Online: Human Regiment] was currently in its activation stage and would become fully operational in a few minutes.