Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

Yang Cheng looked at the huge temple in front of him, then turned to Xerxes and asked, "Is this right here?"

"Yes, father, I feel an unusual spiritual power here." Xerxes nodded and then said.

This temple looks like an ordinary temple, without feeling any subspace atmosphere at all.

"The devil probably hasn't set foot here yet, or it should be blocked by something outside the temple."

Yang Cheng looked at everything around him, and then began to think.

"alert!"

Several Terminator teams and dozens of red guards led by Boraska entered the temple first.

This magnificent temple is constructed entirely of pure and flawless white marble. Each stone has been carefully selected and finely carved, showing unparalleled texture and luster.

Yang Cheng and his group walked through the corridor and then walked inside the temple. It was spacious and bright, with a towering ceiling and sunlight shining through the dome, illuminating the entire space.

The surrounding walls are inlaid with many lifelike and colorful stone carvings.

These stone carvings depict scenes and images from various myths and legends, including heroic warriors, mysterious magical creatures, and solemn gods. They are carved with exquisite craftsmanship.

"These are all things the old king did, including killing a huge monster on our planet and leading the troops to conquer the sea monster that ruled the ocean." Xerxes pointed to the wall and then introduced to Yang Cheng.

At this time, Yang Cheng had no airs about being an emperor at all. At this time, he was more like a tourist listening carefully to Xerxes' explanation.

Malcador followed closely behind him, holding the Eagle Scepter in his hand. Behind Malcador were various Space Marines.

"Right in the back, that psychic energy I felt"

Xerxes pointed to a wall, and then said to Yang Cheng.

"Break it!"

Yang Cheng looked at the group of steel warriors behind him who looked like a demolition team. After receiving the emperor's order, these steel warriors took out various weapons one by one.

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

Several grenades flew out of their hands, made a crisp sound after landing on the ground, and then exploded suddenly.

A dark room appeared in front of everyone. Seeing a few space warriors about to walk in, Yang Cheng suddenly walked quickly in front of everyone and stopped them.

The entire dark room seemed to be swallowed up by endless darkness, and no light could penetrate this thick haze. The weak firelight swayed on the wall, like a candle in the wind, struggling to emit light, and could only barely illuminate a corner of the room.

"We have blown this wall open, why can't the sunlight get through?"

As Yang Cheng spoke, he stretched his hand into the room and then lightly snapped his fingers.

"boom!"

In an instant, the entire room seemed to be swept into a storm, slowly collapsing under the snap of Yang Cheng's fingers.

"It's just an illusion, a little subspace trick."

Yang Cheng looked at the original room. At this time, the darkroom had already collapsed, and after the illusion was broken, a bottomless cliff was revealed.

On the opposite side of the cliff is a corridor, which looks extremely scary under the light of candles.

At the end of the corridor is a room, and in the center of the room is a scimitar shining with cold light.

This weapon with a unique shape, like a Persian scimitar, lay there quietly, exuding a frightening aura.

Its sharp blade shimmered coldly under the reflection of the jumping fire candles, as if telling people about the countless battles and killings it had experienced.

The blade has smooth lines and the handle is inlaid with exquisite gems, adding a bit of mystery and luxury.

"Boom boom boom"

Yang Cheng raised his arm, and then used his spiritual energy to attract the scimitar.

"boom!"

The moment Yang Cheng's palm came into contact with the handle of the scimitar, huge subspace energy surged out of the knife, and then tried to erode Yang Cheng's will.

The deep purple subspace energy collided with the bright golden light emanating from Yang Cheng like a surging torrent.

That powerful and suffocating impact seemed to tear the entire universe apart, centering on the impact point and spreading crazily in all directions.

The surrounding battle-hardened Space Marines could not help but be shocked by this terrifying power. They stretched out their hands to hold on to the wall and tried their best to stabilize their swaying bodies.

However, in this thrilling duel, Yang Cheng always stood firmly on the spot, his eyes were firm and sharp, shining like stars.

"I see."

Yang Cheng smiled slightly, no wonder Xerxes described this weapon like this.

This scimitar was transformed from a subspace demon. Its strength is comparable to that of a weaker demon, but it is far stronger than those outside. This is probably the reason why they dare not set foot here.

It does not have the ability to change weapon forms at will like Draconion. It can only be used as a scimitar.

The moment Yang Cheng came into contact with it, the demon tried to resist Yang Cheng, but when it saw Yang Cheng's subspace projection and the burning black sun, it decisively gave up the idea of ​​resistance.

"Very good, just be a dog"

Yang Cheng injected his own spiritual energy into the scimitar. Once something happened, the spiritual energy would quickly spontaneously ignite, and Yang Cheng could arrive in time.

"This weapon is yours, Xerxes"

Yang Cheng handed the scimitar to Xerxes who was standing aside, and Xerxes was naturally flattered at this time.

"Take it, this guy inside is more obedient than Ichijou now."

Yang Cheng glanced at the scimitar for the last time, and the demon in the scimitar was so frightened that he nodded quickly.

"Go try the knife and see if it's as good as the legend says."

Xerxes nodded, then aimed at a marble pillar dozens of meters high, and then raised his sword and dropped it.

In an instant, the extremely sharp blade struck the hard marble surface with thunderous force!

At this thrilling moment, a surging, uncontrollable force of subspace poured out like a flood.

This mysterious and powerful force seems to come from the depths of the universe, carrying endless power and destructive aura.

It complemented the blade, forming an indestructible torrent of attack that hit the marble hard.

Only an earth-shaking loud noise was heard, and the entire stone pillar was instantly swallowed up by this force.

The originally extremely solid stone pillar lost its support in the blink of an eye, and the entire pillar turned into sand in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, it began to disintegrate and turned into countless tiny particles, falling down like a sandstorm.

Eventually, the particles pile together to form a pile of fine, soft sand.

This shocking scene frightened Xerxes so much that he froze on the spot, while Yang Cheng on the side patted Xerxes on the shoulder and said: "We will face many more situations like this in the future, just get used to it."

"From now on, this planet will be your recruiting planet. Your power is far more powerful than you think, but you have to learn to use it."

After Yang Cheng finished speaking, he walked out of the temple. More warships bearing the symbols of the Mechanicum and the Tribunal were slowly landing in the sky.

"From now on you will be called Desert Silver Fang."

Xerxes stroked the blade, and the demon in the blade did not dare to make any refusal. It could only silently accept the name Xerxes gave it.