I changed the world.

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As the words fell, the powerful spiritual pressure and distorted force field surrounding the evil god suddenly seemed to evaporate into thin air, and much of it was removed. The distorted space around it instantly became clear. This abrupt change even caused the evil god to pause in a strange way, as if it were extremely uncomfortable.

However, despite this tremendous change, the majestic voice did not cease; it continued:

"Disrupting the balance of heaven and earth, stirring up storms and bringing chaos to the world!"

This is his second crime!

As the words fell, the remaining spiritual pressure and power surrounding the evil god completely disappeared, just like the lingering snow in spring meeting the warm sun, quickly melting away without a trace. Furthermore, the evil god had already realized that his connection with the "Kingdom" had been completely severed. At this moment, the evil god was as if he had lost his protection, nakedly exposed in this unfamiliar environment.

As a deity, it possesses immense power; in fact, strictly speaking, its very existence is beyond the comprehension of ordinary beings. It exists in one realm, yet is not entirely in another. This means that ordinary methods cannot completely kill a deity. Even if you destroy all of its presence in this world, it doesn't mean you've truly killed it. Furthermore, even without making any move, ordinary attacks are unlikely to have a fatal impact on a deity.

As gods, they represent certain laws, and their authority and kingdom have a huge impact on the areas they descend upon. This impact further strengthens the power of the gods and enables them to project more power onto the world of the areas they descend upon.

Within the "Kingdom," laws established by divine authority are enforced, and under these circumstances, the power of the gods is amplified to an extreme degree. The severing of this connection with the "Kingdom" is a profound shock to any god.

Volume Two: The Truth Hidden Behind History: Chapter 983 Seal! Seal! Seal!

The enormous evil god began to writhe, twist, and struggle wildly; however, this did not improve His current situation in the slightest. No matter how He struggled, He remained completely suppressed!

And the sound continued!

"They bewitch the ignorant, establish heretical cults and licentious rituals, use living people as sacrifices, and harm innocent lives!"

This is his third crime!

As the words fell, the three evil spirits felt a chill run down their spines. They realized that the connection between their wives and the "original body" had been severed. For the spirits, this was even more terrifying than the severing of their connection with the "kingdom".

The existence of deities is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. Therefore, even if you completely eliminate the power of their descent, you cannot actually have a significant impact on them, because their ability to exist in two worlds simultaneously makes them impossible to truly destroy.

However, at this very moment, the connection between this part of His power and His main body, which is still sealed in another world, has been directly severed. This means that His main body will forever lose this part of His power...

For a god, this kind of harm is the real issue!

And the sounds from the sky continued!

"You are the most wicked, you have offended Heaven, and there is nowhere to pray!"

"Go!!! Defeat the magical power!!!"

"Immediately seize it!!!"

As another shout rang out, Wei Qi's stern and low voice fell, and six chains, each layered and overlapping, emerged from the void, binding and restraining the evil god. These chains were crackling with blazing white lightning, but unlike Zhang Jing's previous chains, they were not susceptible to being eroded by other forces. Instead, they brutally bound the evil god itself! The blazing white lightning scorched the evil god's body, binding it tightly!!!

Even though this evil god was enormous, the chains seemed endless, their length unknown, binding it tightly. The constantly burning chains clearly caused the evil god pain, causing it to twist and struggle. However, having had its supernatural powers stripped away, it was completely unable to break free from the chains' restraints!

"Seal!!! Seal!! Seal!! Seal!!!! Seal! Seal!!!!..."

The deep, resonant sound of the word "seal" seemed to come from the heavens, like an echo reverberating in the void, surging back and forth, stirring up ripples upon ripples...

And then, the enormous chains pulled a portion of the evil god's power off the scales, causing it to plummet into the void. Below that void, one could vaguely discern a place ablaze with boundless flames…

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At this moment, around the geostationary orbit at an altitude of over 35,000 kilometers above Misrata (the island), some satellites, whether for meteorological, commercial, or even military monitoring purposes, are changing their orbits or have already changed their orbits.

In this era, the number of satellites around the Earth is far greater than in Zhang Jing's previous life. Due to the advancement of space technology and the further reduction in satellite launch costs, launching satellites is no longer a game that only major powers can play. The sky is filled with all kinds of satellites, and signals of various frequencies are projected to all parts of the world or into outer space through these satellites.

The massive storm that occurred on Misula Island naturally attracted the attention of many relevant countries and organizations. After all, as an important area of ​​the Eastern shipping route, if the storm cloud spread further north, crossed Misula Island, and reached Gandhara Island, then as an important node for East-West shipping, it would obviously have a great impact on global logistics and shipping.

At the same time, this sudden storm will inevitably affect all aspects of the surrounding area, from transportation and industry to electricity and people's livelihoods, from housing reinforcement to public facilities, and all of these must be prepared in advance.

Therefore, modern society is like a sophisticated machine; once a major accident occurs, a chain reaction will immediately follow.

However, at this very moment, in the core area of ​​the vast storm cloud formed by the dense, swirling clouds converging on Misula Island, a beam of clear light shot into the sky, a truly spectacular sight!

It was as if a nuclear explosion had occurred in the center of the clouds. The surrounding tropospheric clouds spread out like donuts, revealing a huge hole. And in the core of that hole, a beam of clear light shot into the sky like a miracle!

This clear light shot straight into the sky, quickly penetrating the stratosphere and the ozone layer, and then successively breaking through the mesosphere, thermosphere, and exosphere, piercing into even more distant space...

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At this very moment, nearly 3 meters above Misula Island, a stratospheric airship shaped like a teardrop is hovering and moving. The storm clouds below are changing rapidly. In the area from the sea surface to several thousand meters above the ground, strong winds and waves have dominated everything. On the sea, a huge storm surge is taking place, and on Misula Island, the storm is sweeping everything away. Some trees have been uprooted, some vehicles have been overturned, some buildings have had their roofs blown off, and some buildings have even collapsed. All the residents are now hiding in buildings to avoid the storm.

The stratospheric airship faithfully recorded everything. No matter how raging the storm below was, it was imperceptible in the stratosphere, where everything was so quiet and peaceful.

“Mr. Wolf, Squadron 657 has arrived nearby.”

"The information chain has been shared with them. What they do is none of our business. We just need to record it." On the airship, an officer held a coffee cup and slowly looked at the scenery outside the porthole. For an airship at such an altitude, the flight was extremely stable, and even the coffee in his hand did not shake at all.

As a weather monitoring airship that had been temporarily dispatched, they were unaware of what was happening below and assumed they were conducting routine weather observations. Therefore, they were not overly concerned about the arrival of the military aircraft.

At this moment, all the observation equipment on the airship was running at full power, observing the changes in the storm clouds below and faithfully recording the changes on the island.

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Meanwhile, about a hundred kilometers away from this stratospheric airship, a formation of nine aircraft was rapidly flying toward Misula Island.

This was a tactical squadron that took off from Honil Air Base in the Dominion of Ludwigshafen, Pendia. As a colonial army, their organization was smaller than that of the home air force. However, as the closest military force that could be scrambled in an emergency, they took off with their bombs after receiving orders.

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The "Super Scorpion" tactical aircraft they are equipped with is a tactical aircraft capable of performing combat missions within the atmosphere. Due to its tilt-jet design, it can hover and fly at slow speeds for short periods of time, making it an extremely maneuverable aircraft.

At this point, in accordance with mission requirements, they carried a large quantity of special ammunition and headed to the southern part of Misula Island.

"Attention all personnel, attention all personnel, check information chain updates." Major Stevens, the lead pilot, issued the order to his subordinates via the communicator in his helmet.

Soon, a series of replies came through his headset; all members of the fleet had received real-time information from the nearest weather monitoring airship.

Major Stevens reached out and tapped the air a few times. The latest map of Misula Island appeared on the helmet display in front of him, with some nodes and changed areas marked, updating their previous mission information.

"Attention all teams, we will be entering the mission area in 5 minutes. Prepare to drop bombs in the predetermined order..."

Major Stevens knew perfectly well that his squadron was carrying a special weather missile, which was said to be able to disperse clouds and fog and was a type of weather jamming weapon.

However, there was no precedent for using such weapons in extreme weather conditions. To this day, he doesn't understand why the higher-ups ordered the use of this type of ammunition in stormy weather. His superiors have not explained it to him either. He only knows that as a soldier, he must carry out his mission even if the weather conditions are extremely dangerous.

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Five minutes later, the aircraft group had arrived above Misula Island, and the swirling storm clouds below made all the pilots' eyes twitch.

"Attention all team, prepare to descend..." Major Stevens took a deep breath and gave the order again.

"Let me emphasize again, pay attention to navigation correction, pay attention to altitude control, pay attention to lightning strikes, lads, stay alert..." As a veteran pilot, Major Stevens once again reminded his subordinates.

Even though modern aircraft, especially military aircraft, can still fly in stormy weather conditions, strong winds and heavy rain can affect the operation and navigation accuracy of the aircraft, increasing the danger of flight.

Furthermore, flying too low in such weather makes one susceptible to storm influences; ground proximity warnings may become false alarms, and there is also a risk of colliding with objects lifted by the storm. Additionally, storms are often accompanied by lightning; although modern military aircraft possess some lightning protection, various uncontrollable situations can still occur. As for the impact on visibility and other factors, there are even more…

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"Now, all teams, pay attention, descend and enter the designated munitions drop altitude..." One aircraft after another began to descend, entering the area covered by the storm clouds. Even with auxiliary flight control devices stabilizing the flight attitude, everyone could still feel the vibrations of the flight and the rapidly blurring vision in the cockpit...

The aircraft slowed down and began circling Misula Island, searching for the bombing mission location amidst the raging winds and rain...

"Calling Number 1, calling Number 1, I've located the target, at 11 o'clock..." Stevens heard his subordinate's voice through the headset; it was Thomas from Unit 4.

He squinted and looked toward the 11 o'clock direction. His vision passed through the surging, towering waves below, and sure enough, he saw a large expanse of gray mist on the distant horizon, as if it were still, covering a large part of the coastline of Misula Island and spreading inward along the coastline.

This fog stretched upwards to a height of thousands of meters, like a gray-black wall of air, almost connecting with the storm clouds in the sky.

As for what lies behind this gray-black fog, it's impossible to see clearly. However, since we've already discovered it, there's no need to figure out what's inside.

"Calling Unit 1, calling Unit 1, 3 o'clock, there's a special object at 3 o'clock..." Stevens was about to give the order to drop the bomb when he heard Unit 2 calling through his headset.

He looked towards the 3 o'clock direction and then discovered that the area was a stretch of Maritime Silk Road beach. In front of the gray-black cliff, there stood an object flashing with electricity. He flew closer and used the sensor to magnify the image, and saw a strange object. It seemed to be a huge longsword, stuck in the sand. The gray-black mist seemed to be blocked by this huge longsword and did not pass through its location.

"Damn it... what is all this stuff?" Major Stevens cursed inwardly. In his view, this mission was eerily strange...

Could it be... that there are things in this world that are beyond the expectations of ordinary people?

He couldn't help but glance at the screen again at the object that was clearly a longsword...

But who is this huge sword for?

Giants?!

Or a god?!

He remembered what an old superior officer had once told him: for a soldier, sometimes knowing too much isn't necessarily a good thing...

He then relayed this information back to headquarters, and subsequently decided to issue the order without further hesitation.

"Attention all team, prepare to drop bombs. According to the established target, launch two bombs, number 1..." Stevens decided to continue with the established preparations to complete the mission.

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Soon, as one Zero fighter after another approached and dropped missiles, over ten guided missiles disappeared into the gray-black cloud area at different Zero positions...

However, after that... it seems nothing happened.

This made Stevens, who had been circling and observing the area after the bombs were dropped, frown. In his observation, these weather bombs were like mud oxen sinking into the sea; they not only failed to clear even a trace of fog, but they didn't even react at all, as if they had been completely swallowed up by the fog...

This forced him to immediately begin a second wave of bombing. This time, all the planes dropped their bombs on a single point; however, the result was still the same—no effect.

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"Calling Number 1, ammunition exhausted, ammunition exhausted..." After attempting to fire ammunition from multiple different locations, several subordinates sent messages to Major Stevens, indicating that the ammunition had been exhausted.