I, The Dragon Overlord Chapter 453 - Terran Civilization Energy Source

“Sir, this is a message from Japan.”

A young officer walked into a villa and respectfully handed over a piece of paper.

The old man did not take the paper. He just leaned back in his chair and half-squinted his eyes.

“My old friend is performing a ritual in the shrine, right?”

The young officer hesitated for a moment before he stood up straight, “Yes, sir! I was sent from above to ask you what we should do, and we expect to receive your guidance.”

“Just make your own decision. As for my old friend, he has no other desire. His only goal is to restore the people's faith in Amaterasu Omikami. There is no need to worry about him. He is not interested in earthly power just like me.”

The old man spoke in a soft voice, but the words that came from his mouth made the officer's face red with shame and embarrassment. What the upper echelons of the Chinese government were worried about was indeed power. Those who are in charge, they were willing to lose everything, but they could never live without power. This was how poisonous power was.

“I understand, sir! I will report your suggestion to the top.”

The old man closed his eyes without saying anything more. The officer saluted and retreated with slow steps.

At this time, Louie had already started to manipulate ‘Typhon’ that was wreaking havoc on the North American continent, ready to use it to complete another plan of his own.

……

The searing hot lava seemed to never cool down. The river that continued to flow was attempting to submerge the legions of tanks in front of it. The human steel seemed overwhelmed in the face of the supernatural, the face of the greatness of nature.

The tracks of the tank melted under the rushing stream of lava and even the steel-made behemoths were gradually being invaded by the heat of the lava.

“AHHHH—”

The personnel inside the tanks screamed miserably. The external armor simply could not expel the heat that reached thousands of degrees. The human flesh was slowly baked by the riding temperature. First was the roasted smell of meat,

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