Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Huh? Where is this?" Yang Cheng felt that his body was light as if floating in a cloud, but it was pitch black all around him, and boundless darkness enveloped him.

"Subspace?" Yang Cheng was about to say something, but he saw that his body had returned to the state when he had just traveled through, and the armor and the Sword of the Emperor on his body disappeared without a trace.

"What's going on?" Yang Cheng looked around carefully, but there was only darkness, endless darkness.

"Haha, I didn't expect you still have some backbone." A voice sounded from the darkness, and then a figure slowly floated in front of Yang Cheng.

There was a hint of mockery on the man's face, as if he had already expected Yang Cheng to appear here.

"Who are you? Why did you bring me here?" Yang Cheng asked vigilantly. He felt that this place was full of weirdness and danger, and he couldn't help feeling uneasy.

"I am you, or rather, you are me." The man's voice sounded slowly, as if coming from an endless abyss, with a hint of coldness and ruthlessness. As the voice fell, the man's appearance was completely revealed in front of Yang Cheng.

A figure that looked exactly like Yang Cheng appeared in front of him, but this figure's face was extremely pale, bloodless, and horrifying. What was even more terrifying was that his pupils were full of blood, like a gem stained with blood, emitting a strange light.

Yang Cheng looked carefully at the figure in front of him. Although they looked similar, Yang Cheng clearly felt the difference between the two. The aura of this figure was cold and ruthless, which was in sharp contrast to his own warmth and kindness.

"Haha, I just gave you enough power to kill Khorne, why? Why do you want to give up? You can become a god, you can control the entire warp, why?" The "Yang Cheng" asked excitedly, with anger and confusion flashing in his eyes.

Yang Cheng answered firmly: "I am a human being, and I want to protect humans as a human being. This is my belief and what I have always pursued."

At this time, Yang Cheng roughly understood the true face of the person in front of him. If he guessed correctly, the person in front of him should be his divinity, that is, his "dark side". Facing such an existence, Yang Cheng was not afraid at all, but strengthened his belief.

"How interesting... What's wrong with becoming a god?"

Black spiritual energy was seen burning on Yang Cheng's body. He seemed very confused about what was happening before his eyes and asked with a hint of confusion in his tone.

Yang Cheng looked coldly at this person who looked exactly like him, and he already understood the other person's intention.

He knew that this person wanted to take over his body while he was injured, and then realize his wish of becoming a god through sacrifice.

"Don't worry, I won't let you succeed." Yang Cheng said firmly.

“Then let’s… wait and see…” As the voice of “Yang Cheng” slowly fell, Yang Cheng, who was lying on the operating table, suddenly opened his eyes.

"My lord!"

Dozens of imperial guards were surrounding the operating table. General Karbo was holding various instruments, while Luo Jia was holding a pile of scriptures and reciting beside him.

“What are you doing…?”

Yang Cheng sat up from the operating table, then looked at the scene in front of him and asked in confusion.

"You...you're okay, Father!"

Luo Jia quickly put down the scripture in his hand, and then hurriedly helped Yang Cheng up.

"Oh my god, what are you doing?"

Looking at the scriptures in Luojia's hands and the various mechanical tools in Carlbo's hands, Yang Cheng looked at the surrounding imperial guards in confusion.

"Father, I thought if I recited the sutras to you, it might help."

"........."

"Your Majesty, this is a life support device. I am going to put you on it."

"…………"

"So you almost gave me the Golden Throne?"

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"The last enemy is hiding in the center of the Demon Nebula. Let's arrange for the expedition fleet to go there."

Angron stood on the bridge of the Conqueror and gave orders calmly.

As his orders were given, the Conqueror's engines roared and began to advance towards the planet inside the demon civilization.

In space, the huge fleet of warships was like an unstoppable torrent, tearing apart the remaining defenses of the demon civilization. They marched forward bravely, straight into the interior of the Demon Nebula. Each warship shone with powerful energy, as if announcing their determination and strength to the enemy.

At the same time, in the Demon No. 1 base deep in the Demon Nebula, the atmosphere was extremely tense. Morgana sat with her legs crossed at the command post of Demon No. 1, her face terribly gloomy. She glanced at the several demon generals around her, and everyone lowered their heads silently.

"Damn human empire! What allies do we have now?" Morgana asked gritting her teeth.

Atuo slowly stood up and replied heavily, "None, Queen." There was a hint of helplessness and despair in his voice.

"The Angel Civilization was extinct, the Blazing Sun Civilization was extinct, and the Styx Civilization to which the God of Death Karl belonged was extinct..." Morgana murmured to herself, with a flash of despair in her eyes. One after another, the civilizations that were once famous in the Super God World have now been defeated by the Empire.

And those small civilizations were even more vulnerable and could not compete with the empire at all.

Snake Civilization

"hurry up!"

The soldiers of the Redemption Brigade shouted as they drove away a large number of civilians from the Snake Civilization, whose upper bodies were human and their lower bodies were snakes. These Snake Civilians screamed in fear, not knowing what fate they would face.

"Where are you taking us?" a snakeman civilian asked tremblingly.

"Go meet your God." The soldier of the Redemption Brigade replied with a sneer.

Soon, these snake civilians were taken to a huge square, where dozens of soldiers from the Redemption Brigade were waiting for them.

"Lock them up," the Redemption Brigade officer ordered.

The snake-men civilians were pushed into a large house, and then the door was closed and locked.

"Sir, everything is ready," a soldier from the Redemption Brigade reported to the officer.

"Burn them all." The officer gave the order coldly.

"Understood." The soldiers responded in unison.

Then, the Redemption Brigade soldiers armed with flamethrowers quickly took action. They ignited the flamethrowers, and a stream of blazing flames instantly engulfed the entire house.

"what……"

"Help me..."

"Do not……"

The howlings and pleas for mercy of the snake-people civilians could be heard from inside the house, but the Redemption Brigade soldiers outside the door remained indifferent.

They watched everything happening before their eyes with indifference, as if these snake people civilians had nothing to do with them.

As the flames died down, the house became dead silent. No signs of life came from inside.

"Let's go to the next village." The officer's cold voice sounded under his gas mask.

He turned and led the soldiers of the Redemption Brigade to the next target.

"An order! Sir!"

Just then, the officer's adjutant came up to the officer and quickly reported.