Rows of corpses of human slaves were hung on the execution rack. These corpses emitted foul smells under the sun, and a large number of carrion-eating birds pecked at the corpses...

The Atlantis still waved the long whip in their hands and whipped the human slaves. No one resisted, no one could see hope. For them, the human civilization that once was just history...

"Damn slave! Get up!" An Atlantis waved the long whip in his hand and whipped a dying old man on the ground. The old man was as thin as a mummy, and the whip fell on the old man and left blood marks...

The humans around them either work hard or look at all this coldly. The indifference makes people feel heartbroken...

The Tower of Heaven has only appeared for more than a month, but Olucia has ruled the tenth floor for hundreds of years. The resistance of human civilization has been suppressed again and again, and countless sacrifices have been a mantis arm to chariots in the Atlantis civilization. Gradually, they realized that this resistance is meaningless and they just wanted to survive. They were enslaved by the Atlantis civilization. Over the past few hundred years, this slavery has penetrated into their hearts and made them lose any idea of ​​resistance.

"Stop!" One hand suddenly grabbed the long whip. The Atlantis soldier was about to scold him, but when he saw Ye Huan's appearance, he immediately knelt down...

"Holy...Son of the Holy Son..." The Atlantis soldier was frightened and sweated coldly. After all, the Holy Son of the Holy Son ordered her to be on an equal footing with her...

"What did he do? Do you want to hit him like this?" Ye Huan snatched the whip from the Atlantis soldier's hand, his eyes full of anger.

"He is lazy all day long! He looks powerless in everything he does, and I'm just teaching him a lesson!"

"Lesson? It seems that the Atlantis are still too advanced. It seems that you don't know that humans have aging period? Their lives are short!"

"Sir, they are just inferior races. If we enslave them, we can only blame them for being too weak!"

"Yes! You are right, but I am a human being!" Ye Huan whipped the Atlantis and directly knocked the Atlantis to the ground. The Atlantis wanted to resist, but the identity of the Saint Son of Ye Huan was like a mountain pressing on the head of the Atlantis...

"Don't you like to whip others? Then I'll let you taste this taste yourself!" Ye Huan waved the long whip in his hand wildly as if venting the anger that had been accumulated in his heart over the past few days. The Atlantis kept screaming, leaving one hideous scar after another on his body.

The movement here absorbed the attention of all Atlantis supervisors and humans nearby, but none of them came to stop it. After all, Ye Huan's identity was extraordinary.

Under Atlantis' repeated suppression, human civilization lost hope of resistance, was willing to become a slave, and lived under Atlantis' brutal rule. Now Ye Huan relied on the identity of the Son of Atlantis and constantly whipped a higher Atlantis with the strength of an ordinary person, but no one dared to step forward to stop Ye Huan.

What are they afraid of? What humans fear is not Atlantis, and what the Atlantis people fear is not Ye Huan, but Olucia who ruled this world! As long as she is there, this world will always be the end of the world!

Ye Huan gasped, and the Atlantis was lying on the ground like a dead dog, not knowing whether it was dead or alive...

"From today on, you don't need to work for them anymore, and no Atlantis people have taken away their power of freedom! If I were the Son of Atlantis, this is the order I gave!"

At this moment, thousands of Atlantis and humans all bowed down. For them, Ye Huan's order was the order of Saint Olucia...

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Atlantis Hall, Olucia is sitting on the throne, and an Atlantis next to her is reporting something to Olucia...

"Well, I understand! He is resisting me, but for me it's just a child's temper! Since he dares to resist, we will suppress it in the cruelest way! Didn't he want to give the slaves freedom? But how should they choose in life and freedom?" Olucia smiled faintly, stood up and looked ahead: "You just start from such slaves! You don't need to be polite!"

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"You are okay!" Ye Huan asked, looking at the old man lying on the tattered wooden bed. This was the place where human slaves lived, so this place was extremely dirty and worn, and Ye Huan, who was neatly dressed, was completely out of place...

"You can't save us...even if they dare not attack you, human beings..." The old man looked at Ye Huan and replied in a weak tone. When he was young, he wanted to resist, but was ruthlessly suppressed by the Atlantis people. All the rebels, only he intervened in the slaves, saved their lives. During the period when he became a slave, he understood that human civilization could not defeat the Atlantis civilization. Not to mention that human civilization has been destroyed, most of human knowledge and technology have been forgotten, and even the number of human beings is only the last five million, while the number of Atlantis people is 20 million. As time goes by, the old man gradually lost the hope of resistance, and only wanted to survive well and get off, although he didn't know why he lived like this.

"Why can't you save it? As long as I can defeat Olucia, you will be saved!"

"No... you are wrong... Even if you defeat Olucia... Even if the Atlantis civilization has been destroyed... They have considered themselves slaves for hundreds of years. This slavery occupies their hearts... so much so that no one dares to resist... The Atlantis civilization is gone, and new people will enslave them tomorrow... What they need is not a leader, but a new slave owner... Because Atlantis' rule has changed their minds!" The old man shook his head, living under the rule of Atlantis for many years, everyone's heart is wrapped in despair. They only want to survive, which is enough. It doesn't matter who the ruler is.
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