Dimensional Codex System: I'm really not a cultist!-Chapter 248 - 247: This is a great patriotic war!

Chapter 248: Chapter 247: This is a great patriotic war!

The iron boot of Western imperialism was already at the city gates, but we had no way to retreat! Behind us stood the Hall of the Star Dawn!

This was a war, a war of aggression launched under the banners of freedom, democracy, and peace by Western imperialism. But we were eventually going to set things right, steering the wheels of history onto the correct track! The Fire Mist Warriors had deceived everyone with their foolish lies, defending the wars they initiated. And now, it was time to end it all!

When Fang Zheng stepped out of the Hall of the Star Dawn, the first thing he saw was the flames and fireworks from exploding transport planes in the sky. But so what? A group of foreign armed militants was using illegal means to invade the territory of another country and were planning to start a war here. Given that, why should Fang Zheng bother being polite?

Maybe the Fire Mist Warriors were damn “Guardians of Justice,” but so what? Nations, ethnicities, cultures—well, Fang Zheng believed that if aliens invaded Earth, he certainly wouldn’t fall into the cliché of joining hands with his original foes to unite against the common enemy. If it were up to him, he’d quickly defeat that asshole place across the ocean that always liked to trouble his country, and then turn back to settle scores with the alien invaders.

As for humanity uniting at the moment of crisis to stand together? That simply didn’t exist, okay?

Think about it, Hollywood movies, where Americans save the world not once but hundreds of times; we’re not even a shadow in those plots.

Now looking back, should I really save the world and carry along that bunch of rednecks too?

Fang Zheng began to seriously consider whether he should specifically add a line when the Imperial Command is achieved — “brothers from the Americas of the Crimson Realm, just don’t come, okay?” to prevent filthy capitalism from corrupting the new world?

Forget it.

Fang Zheng sighed. As the old saying goes, “Teach without discrimination” … Then, let’s prepare for battle.

With that thought, Fang Zheng’s expression became solemn. He darkly stared at the Fire Mist Warriors gathering in the distance, his lips curling into a slight, icy smile.

Since you’ve come, then you won’t be leaving.

“Those damn Followers of the Crimson Realm, they actually blew up our planes!”

Watching the exploding planes in the sky, the Fire Mist Warriors below all had ash-gray faces, remembering the scenes before their arrival when those pilots talked and laughed with them, even swearing solemnly to show them the power of humanity…

So you think breaking into another country’s airspace without permission is justified now, do you?

“Come on!”

The first one to fall, a man dressed in black military uniform roared. He then crouched down, placed both hands on the ground, and quickly, a huge Free Method Array emerged beneath him and unfolded. In the blink of an eye, the ground began to tremble, and soon a Western-style fortress made entirely of stone and earth appeared atop the ground.

Meanwhile, the Fire Mist Warriors “air-dropped” from around the world were also assembling here.

“Guardian of the Rhino. Zamiel! And Zophie, Hand of Thunder Sabelishu! Master, just as you predicted, this is indeed the enemy’s main force!”

“This isn’t anything to brag about, anyone who’s seen a Hollywood movie can figure out this cliché—but what comes next in this movie isn’t for them to decide.”

At this, Fang Zheng snorted coldly.

“Decarabia.”

“Present, Master.”

“Notify the commanders of the eastern and western fronts to begin pulling out, but don’t arouse the enemy’s suspicion, just act like it’s a regroup after a prolonged assault, then divert those troops and rush back here as quickly as possible!”

“Is this a good plan?”

Lurking beneath the Hall of the Star Dawn, Decarabia, the Commander of the Army, still spoke in his usual calm and indifferent tone, as if completely unaffected.

“The reinforcements from the other side seem to be more numerous than we anticipated, and…”

“No matter, first proceed according to the plan. In the worst-case scenario, Lanti can take charge of defending the Hall of the Star Dawn. But for now, we must make the Fire Mist Warriors see the bait… I permit you to attack first, block them. And once their offensive intensifies, follow my command and immediately pull back and retreat. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Alliance Hierarch.”

Decarabia nodded, then looked once more at the Free Method before him and swiftly issued an order.

Following his command, the Followers of the Crimson Realm, initially positioned on the perimeter, began to quickly withdraw, reconvening at the Hall of the Star Dawn to form a defensive line to block the fervently advancing Fire Mist Warriors.

And facing the blockade of the Followers of the Crimson Realm, the Fire Mist Warriors swung their weapons without hesitation and charged forward.

“Die, you disruptors of the world, you Ogres!”

“Disappear, you cursed traitors!!”

“You don’t understand what justice is, you lowly tools! Enemies who oppose the God of Creation must die———!!”

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“Shut up! You enemies of the world! You who have disrupted the world’s balance deserve to die!!!!”

Blood, slaughter, corpses, fire.

Sharp blades severed the heads of the Followers of the Crimson Realm, sharp claws tore through the bodies of the Fire Mist Warriors, entrails mixed with fresh blood effervescing with bubbles and a foul stench spread and then vanished into the bone-chilling wind.

Die die die die die die die!!!!!!

No need for more words, only to mercilessly kill everything before them, be it Fire Mist Warriors or Followers of the Crimson Realm. There were only warriors and corpses left here. A disarmed Fire Mist Warrior roared furiously, unleashing his final Power of Existence, turning the surrounding Followers of the Crimson Realm to ashes. And a Follower of the Crimson Realm, even with both hands chopped off, would still open his mouth, using his sharp teeth to block the advancing enemy.

“Ahhh!!”

A Fire Mist Warrior who had downed a Follower of the Crimson Realm had his throat ripped open by another. The Follower of the Crimson Realm who tore through the enemy’s throat was in turn impaled by another Fire Mist Warrior. The Fire Mist Warrior who had penetrated the body of the Follower of the Crimson Realm was engulfed by roaring flames, and the Follower of the Crimson Realm who released the flames was stealthily approached from behind and had his throat slit by a Fire Mist Warrior.

Even if sacrificing their lives, if only to halt the foes for just one second.

Even if sacrificing everything, if only to advance just one meter.

Behind us is the Hall of the Star Dawn. For the sake of fulfilling the Imperial Command, we will spare nothing! We can retreat no further. Either we fight, or we die!!

Before us is the enemy’s lair. As long as we can destroy their plot, even sacrificing our lives is a worthy price. Either we annihilate the other side, or we annihilate ourselves!!

All of it, within this mountain valley covered in ice and snow, was mixing, intertwining, clashing, forming a single voice.

“Long live theGod of Creation’s Ritual Snake!!!”

“Victory belongs to the glorious Fire Mist Legion!!!”

“Kill———————!!!!!!!!”