Looking at the humanoid figure in front of him, Lin Xin's lips curled into a slight smile.
"If you make a mistake, you must be punished."
A red light flashed again in his eyes.
BOOM!!!
Centered around him, within a radius of several thousand kilometers, all of the Empire's forces, whether machines, battleships, or soldiers, were rendered powerless.
Everything transformed into cherry pink explosive flowers, flames, thick smoke, screams, anger, and pain.
Countless emotions surged skyward, mingling with the energy waves of destruction, composing the most stirring symphony of war.
"Can you feel it? Such a wonderful melody..." Lin Xin closed his eyes, showing a captivated expression.
"Regardless of the nature of the object, life or matter, it is the moment of brilliance before its destruction that is the most intense ascension...."
The electric humanoid fell silent.
"Can I take this as a provocation?"
"Whatever you think it is."
Lin Xin was indifferent.
