Heavenly Civilization, Crushing the Devious Ways of Gods and Demons

The blood moon hangs in the sky, the red soil flows across the sky, and the red tide surges and engulfs the heaven and earth. On the black soil, human beings survive the geological changes, and the fire of civilization is almost extinguished in the gaps of knowledge. On the eve of another disaster, Chen Mo came with the black body of creation and the spirit of heaven. When the barbarians prayed for the protection of the totem, he had already melted the Zhuge Liangnu and split the sky; When the mage was trapped in the shackles of the five elements, he had already forged a rune rifle and burned the mountains and boiled the seas; When all ethnic groups were crawling at the feet of gods and demons, Chen Mo held high the "Ge Wu Lun" - we do not respect ghosts and gods, we only believe in the law and principles; we do not respect the power of wishes, but only respect the descendants of our ancestors. In an instant, billions of bullet marks pierced the bloody sky, weaving a web of fire that burned darkness; millions of alloy armors crushed the altars of gods and demons, shaking the world. Chen Mo stood on the top of the giant Tiangong ship, and the strong wind picked up his clothes. Looking at the demons and monsters running away in the light and fire, a cold arc formed at the corner of his mouth. "The deceitful ways of gods and demons?" The voice spread across the battlefield through the amplification array, with a metal clang, "Before Tiangong Civilization, we are all ants!"