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Chapter 396 Ancient Avengers

Chapter 396 Ancient Avengers

The oppressive atmosphere came from all directions. Aiwass and Shandora, known as the "Iversons", stood facing each other in silence. From the few words they said, it seemed that they had a deep-seated hatred for the subjugation of the country and the annihilation of the species.

I quickly searched in the shared database of time and space, which contained all the remaining imperial files collected by Gaia and brought by Sandora. If Sandora had ever had anything to do with this "Iverson tribe"

If there is an intersection, then relevant information must exist.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, information about this race surfaced.

There are only two short paragraphs:

Iverson, an energy-type intelligent creature, lives in the Great Spire Galaxy in the 33rd area of ​​the world No. 0300. The home planet number is eks382760355nv. The civilization level is: Stellar System Level 5, Pan-Galaxy Level 2.

Discovered in Year 158 of the Third Great Cycle of the Imperial Calendar, it was deeply infected with the energy of the Abyss and could not be recovered. In the same year, it was genocidal by the Imperial Army. In the same year, all its colonial planets were destroyed. In order to eliminate the remnants of the Abyss the following year, the Great Spire

Galaxy destruction.

The record ends here.

A highly intelligent civilization was divided into two by Sandora and carried out genocide.

Even though I already knew how many similar wars the Xiling Empire had fought in the past years, when such cold information was actually placed in front of me, I couldn't help but feel a hair in my heart.

But looking at Sandora's face, with a natural expression and the cold eyes of the superior, is this the real side of the silly appetite girl?

Forget it, I can accept Sandora's abyssal side, what else can't I accept...

"You want revenge," Sandora said in a declarative tone, "This is normal, but do you really think you can fight against us with your own small means?"

"Of course - no, I have never expected to kill all of you invaders, but as long as there is a chance, I will not give up revenge! Thank you ancestors... you took the initiative to appear in front of me, and what I am even more grateful to my ancestors is...

...You have become weaker...and I have a perfect tool in my hands! All the memories of our race are gathered in my mind! I know your weaknesses very well! Without energy, even you foreigners can't

It can only become a pile of garbage!!"

Along with this last cry, I suddenly felt the space around me violently turbulent, and then the natural enemy suddenly changed color. After a trance, we were actually in... a wasteland?

The red sky as turbid as plasma, the two dim and strange suns, and the charred and cracked earth, what the hell is this place?

"Don't think that we are still as fragile as before..." Aiwass's voice was filled with sarcasm and sadness that could not be concealed. "I have spent countless hours planning everything. I have evolved for generations on this remote little planet.

A generation of civilization came to find a way to become stronger... Including that idiot Aleister, they are just my tools. It's a pity that that idiot always does unnecessary things. Otherwise, maybe he would still be lucky enough to witness this.

Everything...witness the wrath of our ancestors!"

Aiwass was talking like a crazy mental patient, and then before I could react, he suddenly shouted. It startled me, and at the same time, it also caused the "wasteland" we were in to shake violently.

stand up.

Waves of colorful "magma" spewed out from the cracked earth, covering the sky above our heads. Then I discovered that those were not "magma", but countless rocks with the same characteristics as Aiwass.

But they are more blurry and unstable light group creatures. They overlap in layers, filling the whole world like viscous liquid or chaotic fog. Some of these human-shaped light groups are also wearing the same...

Equipment condensed from invisible energy, thousands of such light groups roared across the sky, like countless ghosts.

Is this the "ancestor" Aiwas calls him?

"Hey, hey, hey...this is a bit unfair..."

I muttered in a low voice. The surrounding space situation was quite strange. I couldn't find a way to escape from it at all. The technology used by this "Iverson" civilization was something I had never seen before, and it sounded like Aivas used it.

After studying her revenge plan for countless thousands of years, even the most stupid guy can develop a full-level body at the third level in so many years - she can even transform an emperor-level Xiling apostle into a self-exploding bomb.

Moreover, two Xiling leaders were trapped at the same time!

A dark red light splashed down from above my head without warning. It was an attack launched by a certain "Iverson" being. In order to test the combat effectiveness of these weird beings, I did not dodge. The red beam hit the energy shield.

The shield stirred up layers of ripples.

"It's not that good..."

As soon as I muttered, the overwhelming energy beams of various colors completely enveloped our figures.

"But this amount is too damn foul, you bastard!!"

Vega's voice sounded next to me, with flaming anger: "Soldiers! Attack! Long live the Emperor!!!!"

Endless attacks, countless ghost-like "Iverson" ancestors splashed various energy beams like a mad storm. At the same time, in the rapid dance of the armored scorpions, large light groups also dissipated in the surroundings.

Under the powerful energy field of the displacement blade, Sandora activated a large-scale mind distortion force field, but the opponents were obviously mindless "ghost" creatures. To these guys who had no minds at all, Sandora's ability seemed

Not very effective.

What's going on? I haven't realized it yet. Why am I trapped in the vast sea of ​​People's War?

"Sandora! I said, where did these ghosts come from!? Didn't you eliminate them all?"

After detonating another one—or maybe dozens of overlapping Iverson ancestors—I took the time to turn to Sandora and ask.

"This is Aiwass's memory of her compatriots," Sandora's face was not panicked at all. After her ability was controlled, she simply switched to the abyss form, using the powerful melee ability in this state to easily harvest those who dared to charge.

The ghost who came forward still had the energy to explain everything in front of me unhurriedly, "The Iverson race is a very strange thing. I don't know whether it is evolution or degeneration. Their entire race has no 'self' and 'others'."

'Such a concept, they are all chaotic energy groups, they will merge with each other at any time, and they can also separate into several individuals at any time. When we first discovered their colonial planet, we even thought that there was only one life on the planet.

Each Iverson colony planet is filled with soul energy thicker than the atmosphere. That is one Iverson, or it can be said to be billions of Iversons. To be honest, it was the first time I fought against these difficult guys.

At that time, we were almost filming A Nightmare on Elm Street... Iverson's racial talent gave them endless soul power and almost unlimited 'personal strength', but it also gave them no room to resist when they were infected by the abyss...

But these are not important. What is important is that this kind of racial talent gives every Iverson an unparalleled skill..."

Sandora said this, paused slightly, and then waved her "claw" to draw a gray abyss shock wave, then turned her head and grinned at me and said: "These damn guys can be 'resurrected' with their own soul memory.

Everything they have experienced, and can make their memories become reality, including their hometown, their architecture and culture, and... their knights, although these knights are quite dull due to their lack of souls, but Ivo

Morito’s fighting style is inherently inflexible..."

"boom!!!"

A huge, resounding explosion emptied a large area around it, but immediately, the vacancy was refilled by more Iverson ghosts coming from all directions.

I quickly condensed any energy I could collect around me, turning them into invisible bombs, continuously detonating the ghosts around me, while shouting loudly: "In other words, are we in the soul world of Aiwass now?

And she used the memory deep in her soul and her spiritual energy to recreate these things... Damn it!"

I quickly dodged to the side, dodging the huge energy beam released by perhaps hundreds of Iwasn ancestors, and then asked: "Is this place the hometown in Aiwassen's memory?! It's so desolate.

?”

Sandora didn't look back: "Before I used the EOP-03 bomb to turn this place into this, this place was still full of life... Howling Wind Cleave!"

Three dead gray energy blades shot out from Sandora's abyss giant claws, penetrating countless ghosts without any obstruction, causing a scream in the air before disappearing into the distant sky.

Obviously, from the fact that Sandora and I still have time to chat, it can be seen that although the opponent's offensive is extremely fierce and powerful, Sandora and I are not in danger. These Iverson who used the power of the mind to reproduce

Although the ancestor's strength is pretty good, but...

Not to mention Sandora's abyss form has incredible defense and melee capabilities, just because they are energy creatures, I have completely restrained them.

And in addition to the two of us, there is also a group of armored scorpions here that can be called meat grinders: these cold weapon enthusiasts are indeed the most efficient killing machines. Their fighting method is simple and effective, that is, attack

!Absolute offense! Defeat the enemy before they attack you!

The ship-cutting sword flew like a thunderstorm, and countless ghosts turned into broken fragments that screamed and dissipated under the hands of Vega and her soldiers.

But the situation is not that optimistic - our ultra-efficient killing seems to be unable to consume the power of Aiwass itself. How many ghosts around are killed will be regenerated in the next second. This damn soul world is simply

It’s like a perpetual motion machine consuming our energy.

"Vicious gift!" Sandora shouted loudly, jumped up suddenly, pierced a ghost that rushed over to sneak attack directly into her claws, and then threw it forward violently. The next second, the thrown light ball transformed into

It was a powerful suicide bomb that cleared a sky with a radius of hundreds of meters in the violent explosion.

"Ajun, this is not the way to go..."

Sandora took two steps back and spoke to me back to back, with a slight breath in her voice.

"Aiwass is gone. She must be hiding in the surrounding parallel space. Our constant consumption of these shadows of the past and our own physical strength will have no impact on her at all."

"I noticed that too!"

I said angrily, "Has the Iverson race always had such a bastard way of fighting? How did you annihilate them in the first place!"

"Although they also had soul power back then, they were not so powerful," Sandora said while resisting the increasingly intensive attacks, while still having some energy left to speak, "They could only theoretically superimpose their personal combat power infinitely.

But now it seems... Aiwass really spent millions of years slowly upgrading - this soul world is impeccable, and she probably regards every season of civilization she has evolved on this earth as nourishment for the soul world.

Moreover, in order to destroy their home planet, I used the King's Fleet, so where can I find an imperial fleet now?"

"Tch... if you keep fighting like this, sooner or later you will be eaten alive by this world..."

From the bottom of my heart, I cursed the perverted and difficult racial talents of these weird energy creatures. As time goes by, our situation is gradually falling into a disadvantage. It seems that any conventional attack method cannot defeat Aiwass's body.

Taking damage - unless I can make my attack cover the entire soul world.

"Vega! Buy me some time! Your boss is going to make a big move!"

After hearing my order, Vega immediately raised his sword high and collided hard in the air: "Soldier! Enter the overload state!"

As her words fell, the armored scorpions around them immediately let out bursts of "hissing" roars like real insects, and red energy sparks visible to the naked eye began to crackle at each of their mechanical joints.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of overheated metal.

"Dong - Dong -" A series of low air blasts rang out, and the scorpions instantly began an infinite supersonic charge. The ghost ancestors of Iverson who were everywhere suddenly became thinner.

The black flames on Sandora's body suddenly shrank and condensed, then turned from offense to defense, guarding me carefully.

I closed my eyes slightly and concentrated. Immediately, the complex and chaotic energy field around me clearly appeared in my mind.

Like a big ball of colorful jelly - is this what the soul world really looks like? This number is really exaggerated.

I originally thought it was a bit unbearable to use such a near-massacre skill, but since you have chosen to be my enemy, I'm sorry, ancestors of Iverson, being energy creatures is really your greatest misfortune...

In the turbulent sea of ​​nitroglycerin, you only need to throw a small spark at the right time -

"Energy...explosion!!"

Even with my eyes closed, the unprecedented white light that burst out at that moment easily passed through the thin eyelids, making the world in front of me instantly turn pale, and even making my whole eyeballs feel faintly painful. The astonishing high temperature even almost penetrated

There were layers of psionic energy shields surrounding us. Of course, that could also be an illusion caused by the intense white light. What came to our ears was a distant and vague low roar. It was after all the energy in the entire world was ignited in an instant.

The resulting explosion, if not for the presence of the psionic shield, would have been enough to disintegrate the armor of an Imperial mothership just by these sound waves.

It lasted for more than ten minutes before everything gradually calmed down. I climbed up from the ground, held my head high and my eyes were as bright as fire. I pointed at the front of my finger and said, "The anger of the empire will burn everything!"

Then Sandora's daughter-in-law came up and started to slap the dust on my butt seriously - you don't know how powerful the earthquake was just now!

"I don't believe Aiwass can hide this time!"

It's obvious that someone who has successfully used skill restraint is feeling pretty good right now.

And the adoring eyes of the beautiful scorpions around made this feeling even more...

Shandora looked at the world that had turned into a semi-melted state, and the giant claws of the abyss opened and closed subconsciously: "The entire soul world has been ignited, and even a special race like Iverson will be hit hard."

Shandora's judgment was correct. In the next second, the space in front of us suddenly cracked open, and the embarrassed Aiwass staggered out of it.

The electricity bill is the same.

The white "young woman" erratically tried to land on the ground, but then she floated to the ground in panic: the ground, which was still in a magma state, seemed to have burned her.

"This is impossible!" Aiwass exclaimed, "This is my soul world, how could it hurt..."

"Because soon this will be my world."

I shrugged and said, since the main body is exposed, it proves that the damage-bearing capacity of this soul world is not unlimited. Compared with powerful enemies and weak enemies who cannot be beaten to death, I still prefer the former. I'd better avoid things like Saint Seiya.



Aiwass was confused by my words at first, but soon she discovered something was wrong with the situation around her - the huge energy was gradually getting out of her control, and the soul world was weakening at an unprecedented speed, even on the distant horizon

The high-rise buildings of Academy City have gradually been revealed, which is a sign that the real world is gradually regaining its dominance.

Although things like energy creatures and the soul world are not the same as the conventional concept of "energy", they can still be controlled by my mental power when they are severely injured or have their self-control greatly reduced due to other reasons.

One thing I accidentally discovered when I was with Alaya was that although it cannot be operated accurately, it is very simple to carry out low-tech things like energy plunder.

And now Aiwass is gradually losing control of her energy due to the heavy damage to her soul that moment just now.

"Abominable foreigner..." The light on Aiwass's body flashed on and off, and the young woman's face showed a strange distortion due to excessive anger, "For hometown!!"

The furious Avengers shouted and rushed forward crazily.

But unfortunately, Vega's double swords easily slashed Aiwass back.

Looking at Aiwass who was almost split in half not far away but had begun to regenerate rapidly, I finally confirmed one thing: even though she possesses the heaven-defying weapon of the Soul World, her own strength is not very strong.


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