Plunder!

Engulf!

Evolve!

For demons, as long as they can make themselves stronger, things like bloodlines and races don't matter at all.

Soon, under Zhang Cheng's arrangement, those lords who were strong enough landed quietly on the surface of the dark planet through landing ships, formed a hunting team, and began to attack the civilians of the Harleson frantically, and in less than half a month, at least more than 2,000 Harleson were murdered, of which more than half were civilians.

Of course, the demon lords were not much better, nearly half of them died tragically on the spot in the other party's retaliation, and many were irreversibly seriously injured, and as a result, they were slaughtered by their own people to prevent the leakage of information that should not be leaked.

But again, the harvest is quite rich.

Through brutal and bloody vivisection, as well as the use of magic and genetic technology, a small group of Demon Lords finally began to absorb and manipulate the energy stored in those crystals like the Harlesons, and it didn't take long for the Dreadlords with hundreds of "Belt Party" to begin to apply those terrifying technologies to the legions.

In less than half a year, tens of millions of new demons mixed with Harleison's genes were born in the huge mothership hatching pool.

Their bodies were undoubtedly more powerful than their predecessors, and they were more sensitive to energy, allowing them to easily cast devastating spells that were previously only available to high-level demon lords.

In addition to this, the newborn demons have shown unparalleled coordination, and are no longer filled with madness, chaos, tyranny, and the oppression of the weak by the strong as in the past.

On the contrary, they have an unprecedented identity and consciousness with each other, vaguely forming two distinct camps with those Eredar Warlocks, Abyss Lords, Dreadlords, Doom Guards, etc., and even gradually began to stop obeying each other's leaders.

There is no doubt that there is some mysterious power hidden in the genes of the Harlesons, which is why the current change is caused.

Zhang Cheng deliberately turned a blind eye to the confrontation between the newborn demons and the primordial demons, allowing the two sides to intrigue in secret, while he concentrated on sorting out and analyzing the information and materials sent by the Dreaddemon Kings.

As the only intelligent race on this lonely planet, the recorded history of the Harleson was born 47 million years ago.

Of course, this so-called "year" does not refer to the time it takes for the earth to revolve around the sun, but the magnetic field of this dark planet completes a periodic change, which is about 27,000 hours or so.

At the moment of completion of this process, almost all of the energy crystals emit a blinding light, which only lasts for a few seconds, but it makes the Harleson aware of the passage of time.

And almost every big city must be built on a complete crystalline.

Only in this way will the crops and animals grown around it thrive and thrive, otherwise they will remain completely desolate in the open field and on the surface.

It can be said that the huge number of crystals inside the planet is the foundation of the survival of the Harleson people.

As for the legendary "Eye of Harrison", it is said to be in the hands of a mysterious organization calling itself Gurus, and they are the oldest and wisest members of the Harleson people, a total of thirty-seven people, including the identity and headquarters are unknown.

Specifically, it is forbidden to talk about topics related to them in Harleson society.

"A mysterious organization that is separated from ordinary people, but wields the most powerful weapon of the entire race? But that's fine, I'll show you that the most terrible enemy is often not from the outside, but from within......"

The words just fell!

Zhang Cheng curled the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a chilling smile, and turned to the clone female lieutenant who assisted him in managing his huge army, and said, "Go, contact my Dreadlords, and let them start creating rumors, panic, and riots, inciting the Harlessons to hate their ruling class, especially the self-proclaimed elders, and then wait for an opportunity to create conflict and confrontation." ”

"Understood!" the proud female lieutenant bowed deeply and turned to leave the room.

Admiring her seductive back, Zhang Cheng touched his chin and muttered: "Selfishness is the nature common to all intelligent beings! No intelligent life can be an exception! Maybe the Harleson people can restrain it through religion, belief, and habit, but it is impossible to eradicate it." All I have to do is to water and fertilize the seeds buried deep in the soil, and patiently watch them take root and sprout and eventually grow into towering trees. ”

......

With advanced means of communication, in less than two hours, the Dreadlords lurking among the Harleson received the task and began to contact their own kind, specifically selecting some weak-willed targets to attack.

Some of them start with the affection of young people, while others encourage ambitious and capable people to wrest power from the older generation.

In about half a year, at least six or more underground cities on the dark planet have rebelled, and many more have started a tragic political struggle, just for the right at your fingertips.

The wise elders of the Harlaisons apparently noticed something was wrong and tried to investigate what was going on.

But unfortunately, once the seed called selfishness has taken root in the crowd, it can no longer be suppressed.

Especially the bold young people don't understand how much harm their actions will cause to the entire race, and they are full of thoughts that once they have the supreme right, they can lead the group to strength, or even leave their homeland to explore the vast sky.

That's right!

The Dreadlords have taken full advantage of the fact that young people are easily motivated and agitated, and have succeeded in turning them into the source and scourge of social unrest.

Poor these guys still think that they are right, and those old guys are holding the power, and they are completely a pointless waste of time.

"Hey, hey, hey, look at those idiots! they're like blue dogs, and with a little stimulation, they'll act according to our will. A Dreadlord hid in the shadows and let out a sinister sneer.

He admits that these dark-skinned humanoids are so powerful that even the Burning Legion will be wiped out in a very short period of time.

But the problem is that they have been protected so well by the peaceful environment for a long time that they are filled with countless naïve and childish thoughts in terms of character, and do not understand the familiar people around the embankment.

"Don't be careless! Don't forget, the master has given us the task of completely disrupting order, and there are only a few cities where riots are taking place, and it is not enough. Another Dreadlord reminded.

"Don't worry, my dear brother, there is a saying in human beings, a spark can start a prairie fire, and since the fire has been ignited, will it be far away to sweep the whole planet......"