The Surdua fought stubbornly to the end, however, throughout the camp, hundreds of thousands of troops were easily cut off and fought on their own, so that they were easily routed by the night. With the death of the commander-in-chief, the army that lost its command turned out to be less than 100,000 alive.

In the end, it was not until the night that the surrender order was issued, and the last armament of the empire was successfully dismantled.

The battle between the interracial races itself was cruel and bloody, and the so-called captives only had the fate of being tortured or enslaved even after surrendering, but Cangye took advantage of this and prescribed a seemingly generous policy:

All the unfortunate Surduwas, we are willing to accept the ransom and let you go home if your country is willing, and if you do not, you will work for me for a fee until you have paid your own ransom and can leave as well.

This period was set at between 10 and 20 years, which was already a very favourable condition compared to the treatment of torture or life slavery.

In many cases, the soldiers who fought to the end on the battlefield were not motivated by loyalty to the country, but by the unwarranted brutality of the enemy.

If they get a chance to save their lives, then the soldiers don't mind laying down their arms and raising their hands in surrender.

……

The first expeditionary force of the Surdua was lost to Night, who had to make up for the spoils of war at the expense of Night.

A large number of firearms will become new materials for the laboratory, in addition to the 'Sleeve Cannon' and 'Mortar', more powerful firearms can be researched by Night, and the steam tank, turbo chariot, and the blueprint of the mobile fortress that Nightnight dreamed of are also available, but it is a pity that the floating fortress that is still in the design stage of the Surdua Empire does not appear.

However, I believe that with the pride of the Empire, the second batch of expeditionary forces will soon be assembled, and next, will there be 300,000, 600,000, or millions?

News of the Imperial army's defeat soon reached the city.

As a result, the rebels were in a state of great panic.

The reward that had been inexplicably ignored last time had left everyone in a state of unease, and now, the uneasiness had been completely brewed into panic.

The tremendous oppression has cracked in the seemingly sturdy organization, and stupid people have fallen into recriminations, such as "I knew it was going to be like this", "I shouldn't have done it in the first place", "You ruined Monsutteria", and so on, as if everyone had become wise.

Cangye was glad to see such a scene, because in secret, he did not know that a betrayer had surrendered to him, betrayed all the information in the organization, and betrayed it very simply.

It's a pity that Cangye didn't intend to let anyone go from the beginning, since it was regarded as a symbol of brutality, then he had to carry out this cruelty throughout.

Overnight, countless crosses were erected in the city, each nailed to a flesh-and-blood body, and a low wail seemed to indicate that he was not dead.

Each corpse was branded with a string of bloody words - pathetic betrayer!

This is the last mercy that the night has given them, and with what has happened to them, like all the inhabitants of the city to show their cruelty, let the image of a tyrant seep into the hearts of every inhabitant.

For only a tyrant can be subdued, without loyalty, only fear and absolute strength, and he can completely consolidate his rule.

On the soil based on fear, the night does not mind releasing some kindness, and in the preconceived feeling, this subtle kindness will be infinitely magnified in the minds of the poor people at the bottom, and can even offset their own cruelty.

In this way, a flock of meek and obedient lambs resulted in the fact that the night did not need capable and wise subjects, but only a group of obedient tools that could be used.

The crucifixion of the Wails will witness the birth of this scene, and the last mercy of the night will give them the last mercy of their lives, that they will die a miserable death in the contempt and revitals of the people, who think they are fighting for the people.

At that point, a testing ground for the blossoming of the flower of sin took shape.

……

Relieved of his worries, Nightnight devotes himself to the war against the 'Children of Fear'.

After the last great battle with the Surduwa, the 'Children of Fear' continued to gather their defenses, and finally gathered only in the ten surrounding city-states centered on Thebais, constantly creating dead air, gradually transforming this land into a netherworld, a forbidden area for the living, and a paradise for the dead.

Death has once again ravaged the world of the living, and this land of sorrow has been assimilated into the spirit realm, and the expulsion of the 'Children of Fear' is imperative.

Soon, the rest was completed, an unprecedented army of 600,000 was assembled, carrying all kinds of firearms, and the night launched a campaign against the 'Children of Fear'.

The army marched out, and wherever it passed, there was no life.

The undead wandering in the wilderness have all been recalled to the defensive circle, and the appearance of such a posture shows the embarrassment of the undead's recent situation.

If it continues to be consumed without any replenishment, it is likely that this is the last force from the underworld, and the dregs of history will be completely swept away.

Coming to the defensive circle, at this moment, in front of the night, is the Netherfire created by the 'Children of Fear' with the ten city-states as a bond.

Dead black flames swirled and rose, burning with the souls of the dead.

This flame is extremely poisonous, let alone touched, as long as a trace of smoke is inhaled, the dead air contained in it will be deeply implanted in the human body in the form of disease, repelling and dissipating vitality, leaving people with only a painful shell in the torment, and then, reduced to the slave of death for the 'children of fear' to drive.

Perhaps, it is a good way to disperse with a large amount of vitality, but with today's continent, it is impossible to create such a huge source of vitality.

However, there is another way to do it.

When the superbrain was running, a command was transmitted back to the city and received by the 'brain'.

Soon, the tallest building in the city slowly stretched out into the sky again, opening up like a box to reveal a huge black metal tower.

The tower is surrounded by holes, which are another layer of silvery-white metal, engraved with mysterious and intricate patterns, as if with strange magic.

Soon, the charge began.

The invisible pipes around the building connect the four directions, and the energy stored in the body is continuously transmitted to the inside of the black tower, and the silver and white metal in the hole suddenly releases brilliant light patterns, and the blue light soon wraps around the entire black tower, and then spreads to the sky.

Thundered! Thundered!

Even though it was daytime, there was thunder, and it only echoed over the city.

With the input of a set of coordinates, dark clouds began to condense over the Netherfire, thousands of miles away.