"You... How dare you surrender to me? You know, it's a dead end. Although the God of civilization has fallen, sooner or later he will come back! " The sword of civilization has no choice but to be grasped, but some are still unwilling to yield.

"Well, if you stand on a starting line, those gods may not be stronger than me!" Chen Jiulingqi, swinging his sword, shouted, "All soldiers are subject to surrender and all are collected!"

`boom...' Tens of thousands of weapons have been transformed into a long river, which has entered the sword of civilization. This sword is equivalent to a military symbol, commanding the army.

`Zizi...'...