Becoming a creator in prehistory

Chapter 90 The Unsustainable Enemy

Under the command of Neville, the army of star fighters launched a fierce attack on the enemy. Wherever the army passed, it was like a battle ax in his hand, mercilessly harvesting the life of the enemy.

The flames of war spread to every corner of the underground world in a short period of time, countless dynasties were destroyed, and even the stars above the sky dimmed a lot in this war.

The relatively mild anti-war operation during the reign of the Sage was completely brought to an end. Neville started an all-out war with iron and blood and won himself the title of King Axe.

Whether it is for the star god or the ruler of the dynasty, this is a nightmare.

Although they knew that the star fighters under King Ax got their power from the star weapons, and they tried their best to collect them during the war, the number of star fighters did not decrease at all, but increased with the continuous fall of the star gods.

It's nothing more than not being able to exert the power of the star weapon, and even being unable to limit the number of opponents, how can this war continue.

At this time, the rulers of the dynasty deeply regretted their previous betrayal, and thought that they would get a share of the pie by helping the Star God clean up the forces of the sage and the exiles.

However, the emergence of King Ax and Star Fighter made them understand what it means to shoot themselves in the foot.

If they continue to fight, they will definitely be completely wiped out.

The rulers of the dynasty who had no intention of fighting any more sent envoys to express their desire for peace again.

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Tiger armor ant nest, royal palace.

A group of tall and mighty ant warriors walked in the corridor leading to the palace. The dark armors like the night sky collided with each other as they walked, making a neat tone, giving people a full sense of oppression.

The palace guards standing guard on both sides of the road couldn't help casting envious glances when they saw this.

But envy is envy, but the captain of the guard was very sober, he immediately stopped the team of ant warriors.

"It is not allowed to bring weapons into the royal palace. If you want to enter, please deposit your weapons here first."

Hearing that the weapons were to be left behind, the team of ant warriors in front of them immediately looked unmoving, and one of them said angrily:
"Unless you die in battle, no one can let Star Warrior loosen your weapon. Are you cursing us to death?"

Hearing this, the captain of the guard shook his head and explained aggrievedly:
"Brothers, don't misunderstand me. This is also my responsibility. This rule has been in place since the sage was assassinated and injured. I didn't deliberately target you."

"Hmph, don't try to get close to me, our brothers are all fighting on the front line, but there is no brother like you who hides in the palace and enjoys happiness.

Don't talk nonsense, let's not let us in in one sentence. "

The captain of the guard had long heard that most star fighters had bad tempers, and he always thought it was nonsense, but facing the opponent's aggressiveness, he had to believe this statement.

Just when he was in a dilemma, a voice came from the Star Fighter team.

"Okay, since the rules are like this, don't embarrass him anymore. I'll just go in alone. You all wait here for me."

With that said, the man walked out of the team and handed over the battle ax in his hand.

When he saw the other party's appearance clearly, the guard captain was flattered and said:
"His Royal Highness, if it is you, there is no need."

Neville was noncommittal when he heard the words, but asked instead:
"I've been on the front line all this time, how is the sage's injury?"

The captain of the guard heard this and quickly replied:
"I don't know the exact condition of the sage's injury, but he hasn't left the palace for a long time, and I heard that the situation is not optimistic."

As he spoke, he took a sneak peek at Neville, but unfortunately, there was no expression on the other's face, and he couldn't see any joy or anger at all.

Before he could react, a heavy object was stuffed into his arms, and he looked down to see that it was the star weapon handed over by the other party.

"Since handing in weapons is the rule of the palace, let's follow the procedure."

Handing the tomahawk that never leaves his body to the guards for safekeeping, Neville walked directly towards the palace without saying a word.

He quickly passed through the corridors, and soon came to the palace of the sage.

Seeing Neville coming in a hurry, the steward of the palace immediately went up to him.

"His Royal Highness, the sage is taking medicine, why don't you..."

However, Neville was not in the mood to talk to each other at all, and went straight into the bedroom regardless of the steward's obstruction, and saw the haggard Spencer half lying on the bed.

"Neville, here you come!"

Seeing that it was a friend he hadn't seen for many years, Spencer smiled despite his frailty.

However, Neville on the other side couldn't laugh at all.

It never occurred to him that during the time he was out fighting, not only did his old friend's injury not improve, but it seemed to get worse.

Instead of responding to Spencer, he grabbed the steward of the palace next to him in a rage, and picked him up by the neck.

"No wonder you refused to let me in, as the steward of the palace, this is how you take care of the sage?

Why hasn't anyone informed me of the sage's condition for so long? This time, if I didn't come back from the front line because of a temporary incident, I'm afraid I'd be kept in the dark. You guys are really damned! "

Neville coldly glanced at the other people in the room with eyes that were filled with abyssal breath, while constantly tightening his hands.

The armor on the palace steward's body was crushed by him abruptly, as if he was about to die in the next moment.

"Neville, let him go, I asked him to keep it from you.

You're on the front line and I don't want to distract you with my physical condition.

I know my body well and it's no fault of anyone out there, they did their best. "

Hearing Spencer's words, Neville let go of his arm unwillingly.

"Fortunately for you, get out!"

The steward of the palace who survived the catastrophe did not dare to say any more, he hurriedly greeted the attendant who fed the medicine, and other servants who served the sage, and left the palace.

Here, Neville walked to the bed silently, looking at his haggard old friend, his face was full of guilt.

"Okay, don't make that look, I'm not dead yet, am I.

Although my health is very poor now, it should not be a problem to survive until the end of this battle.

Hehe, good news is coming out frequently recently, I think the end of the war is not far away, am I right, buddy. "

Looking at his old friend with eyes full of hope, Neville secretly sighed.

"Spencer, is it because of the peace talks that you asked me to come back this time?"

"Well, the envoys of the other ant dynasty have run into trouble with you, so they found me, hoping that I can convince you."

When Neville heard this, a sneer appeared on his face.

"They really don't even want their face for their lives. Your serious injury and unrecoverable situation were caused by those damned guys and the Star God. How dare they come to beg you."

Spencer was silent for a moment, then spoke:
"As the person involved, although I also hate their betrayal at the beginning, I still hope that you can give them another chance.

I am not pleading for the dynastic rulers, but for the future of the ant clan.

Neville, you know that the exiles cannot replace the dynasty, they are the cornerstone for the reproduction of the ant clan. "

(End of this chapter)