Buzz——

The sky above the battlefield in Whispering Square was suddenly immersed in a suffocating silence.

The darkness began to condense, a coolness filled the air, and then, a huge shadow form slowly emerged.

From the night spear in Eric's hand, curling tendrils of darkness began to spread, twisting and rotating, emitting a strange purple aura.

The purple light surrounding these tendrils shines with ominous light, and in the core of this darkness, purple eyeballs appear from time to time, as deep as the abyss, watching everything on the battlefield.

These dark tendrils stretch out like living creatures, and every movement is full of brute power and oppressive terror.

Every creature they touch, whether friend or foe, feels a bone-deep coldness and an irresistible sinking feeling, as if they are being swallowed by eternal darkness.

When the darkness is completely formed, the entire battlefield seems to be dominated by this terrifying dark force.

Eric stood at the center of this force, holding the Night Spear. His face was no longer tired and pale, but was replaced by an almost saint-like calmness and determination.

His eyes were cold, like the coldest predator in the abyss, ready to use his power to destroy all obstacles in front of him.

The troops of the Administration had to stop their advance in the face of this sudden dark force. Many black-robed officers were trapped by this invisible fear, and their suppressed exclamations and whispers came from the dark night.

On the other side of the battlefield, Lyra Dreamweaver became the embodiment of light.

Golden light poured out of her body like liquid gold, covering her whole body in dazzling holy light.

This light not only covered her body, but also formed three slender ribbons of light. They danced in the air, flowing with soft but strong brilliance.

Laila's footsteps lifted off the ground and rose slowly. After a brief pause, her figure suspended steadily in the air, like the brightest star in the sky.

Under her, Eric, the head of the Shadow Weaver family, turned into a terrifying existence in the abyss. The two formed a sharp contrast: one was the aloof Holy Light Messenger, and the other was the shadow master in the abyss. Laila's light and Ai's

Rick's dark tendrils reflect each other, like a duel between angels and devils. Together, they form a landscape that cannot be ignored on the battlefield.

[High-risk meme effect spread detected——]

[Sanity value is too low!]

[Sanity value is too low!]

[Sanity value is too low!]

The frontline think tank [Adam] urgently adjusted tactics. Most of the black-robed operators began to retreat slowly, and a larger torrent of steel was approaching.

Among them were the Mole who was driving the Titan and the Blue Bull who was bleeding all over his body.

"Qingniu, get ready for the final assault. I will use the fire given by the director to hold them two down. Now there is less than a minute left. When I activate the fire, you can use it to seize the two of them.

The last portal." Mole in the cockpit said to Qingniu through the genealogy channel.

"Well, this distance is enough."

Qing Niu nodded, then took off his tactical helmet and looked at the two abnormal figures floating in the sky. At this moment, the Mem pollution emitted by them was increasing exponentially, so when he took off his tactical helmet

, my eyes started to shed tears involuntarily.

"The beasts inside me are craving for food..."

This is what Evan Rowell, the special operator Ao Niu and the recipient of divine grace, said.

"Then, let's begin!"

The mole did not hesitate to activate the fire, the god of all opportunities, that resided in his body.

Buzz——

“Gods, descending from above,

The sky rains down justice;

The ground cracks and yields salvation,

Let righteousness take place together;

This is all the work of Om Messiah."

Wow~~

When the "Ohm Messiah's Fire" is activated, the blue data flame is like a surging tide, quickly covering every war machine on the battlefield.

The solid shell of the Titan-class heavy war mech began to flash with irregular data flow patterns. The surrounding [Punisher I Soul Tank], [Street Fighting Beast] spiritual armored vehicle and [Basilisk] self-propelled artillery and other mechanical

The surface is also surrounded by the same blue flames.

The first is the heavy turret of the [Punisher Type I Soul Tank]. They slowly disintegrate into independent armor plates and gun barrels. With the sound of mechanical clicking, these parts are pulled by invisible forces and move towards the Titan's right arm.

They docked accurately in the air, forming a huge cannon arm, and the barrel adjusted its position slightly, preparing to fire.

Then there are the swift mechanical arms of the [Street Fighting Beast] spiritual armored vehicle, and their agile outline structure. These parts are broken down into multiple joints and mechanical arms, which are assembled in the air in a precise mechanical dance, attached to the left side of the Titan, forming

A powerful melee weapon device with amazing striking power.

The long-barreled turret and high-pressure shell storage compartment of the [Basilisk] self-propelled artillery are assembled towards the back of the Titan.

These parts are reassembled in the air to form a huge firepower platform, and the barrel can rotate 360 ​​degrees to provide devastating fire support in any direction.

The Titan's solid armor began to mutate, and the surrounding war machines, such as the [Punisher Type I Soul Tank] and the [Street Fighting Beast], were also surrounded by the same flames, and their components disintegrated into countless parts, such as gears.

, pistons, cranks and steam pipes...

[Giant Messiah (Type I)——]

Within seconds, these parts merged into a giant war god - the Titan Messiah.

This 30-meter-high mechanical giant has a Titan-class war mecha as its core and a combination of various war weapons, forming an unprecedented combat structure.

Boom——

Its legs are as solid as a rock, and its steps are firm and powerful. Every step it takes is accompanied by slight vibrations on the ground.

There is no nonsense. After completing the [Fusion], the Steel Seal Priest raised his hand in the classic starting gesture of the Mechanical Cult. This move was also a skill that Xia Xiu "learned" when he was in the Earth's Core Civilization.

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Buzz!!

Buzz buzz!!!

[The machine god roars——]

The chest device of the Titan Messiah suddenly lit up, and a dazzling beam of light focused out, pointing directly at the two family heads in front.

boom--

This beam concentrates all available energy, with enough brightness and heat to incinerate anything in its path.

At the same time, the two family heads showed no signs of weakness and released their ultimate power.

The tentacles of the head of the Shadow Weaver family are like messengers of the night, releasing rolling waves of dark energy. These black dead lights meet the light beams, tearing the night sky apart, and creating a violent energy conflict.

The incarnation of the Holy Light transformed by the owner of the Dream Weaving House wielded a huge lightsaber. The sword light falling from the sky cut through the clouds and slashed at the giant god with the power of judgment.

The impact of the two forces caused an unprecedented release of energy. The surrounding air was instantly evaporated by ultra-high temperatures, and the dust on the ground was rolled up to form a huge mushroom cloud.

Rumble——————————

The shock wave swept across the battlefield, and even the fortifications and combat units in the distance felt the shock of this force.

When the mushroom cloud disappeared, the air on the battlefield seemed to have solidified.

Pfft~

Pfft~

The mechanical roar of countless combat machines seemed particularly harsh in an instant.

The Titan Messiah, this huge mechanical giant that has just begun to show its power on the battlefield, sparks are flying from the gaps between its parts, the gun holes are overheated due to continuous firing, and the oozing oil is mixed with the smell of hot metal.

The smell of gunpowder smoke enveloped the entire battlefield.

The endless tentacles transformed by Eric have slowly lost their former flexibility and strength. Now they hang low, like withered plants, swaying feebly in mid-air.

And Lyra Dreamweaver's golden light, which was once as dazzling as the sun, has now become dim. Her three ribbons of light, which once danced in the sky as brilliant pieces of light, now appear broken and weak.

Suddenly, Eric's tentacles quickly stretched out into a seemingly empty space, his eyes full of fear and despair.

At this moment, an invisible terrifying force surged out of the void, as if it was directly impacting from the unknown abyss. There, the air began to twist, as if being torn by some invisible gravity, forming a small but deep

Bottomless black hole.

"Impossible! How could he appear here..." Eric's voice was full of panic.

In front of the gate of the plane, Qing Niu didn't know when and where he appeared.

At this moment, the surrounding space was subtly distorted, as if all light was converging on the green bull.

Qingniu's image began to undergo drastic changes, and the surface of his body was gradually covered with countless eyes, each eye shining with a cold light, peeping at everything around him.

These eyes are not only a symbol of vision, but also a reflection of their ability to hunt across time and space.

The surrounding space seemed to react to these eyes and began to fluctuate, as if under the gaze of these eyes, time and space itself became bendable and shapeable.

[Those who receive divine grace and powerful blessing——]

"Second Legion: Stalkers from across angles!"
To be continued...