The roar of the giant beast echoed fiercely in the blizzard in the countryside, and the sky began to roar. The storm visible to the naked eye swept past, swallowing up the entire world from top to bottom. Gray-white snowflakes covered the sky and the sun, and the towering giant god was standing there.
In the haze, they appear to be taller than the mountains of ancient times, so they can confront the steel chariot standing on the edge of the horizon without fear, firmly believing that they have the possibility to defeat - and must defeat the opponent.
This does not come from some unspeakable premonition or pure instinct, but among the illusory beliefs and desires that constitute her existence, among the countless mixed noises ringing in the depths of her mind, there is always a voice speaking to her.
She said: You have to fight, fight, and defeat that constructed mecha. Use its metal skeleton that is extinguished in the ashes to show your great power and strive for a ray of light for everyone in the darkness, because
, this is the meaning of your existence.
The God of Conception was born in response to the wishes of believers, but other voices were too noisy to be heard clearly; only this voice was the clearest and most determined.
In this case, then let me create the kingdom of God you dream of.
Whether it brings hope or despair.
It’s all the gods’ obligations.
……
When the huge main gun of the Fei Ye Mente fixed the dark and cold barrel on his body, vaguely exuding an aura of destruction and destruction, the God of Conception, the Great Lord Yuanliang, not only did not retreat, but instead took a step forward.
, the ground suddenly made a deafening sound, the terrifying earthquake tore open cracks, all the snow and sand were swallowed up by the darkness, and the scene suddenly became desolate.
Gods will only keep moving forward towards their own kingdom, without any room for retreat.
The goddess inside the corrupt crystal still stared at the wind and snow in front of her with empty and indifferent eyes, her thin lips opening and closing silently, as if conveying some mysterious message to her followers. Accompanied by dark and low murmurs, an invisible refining storm
The holy stone generated from her chest spread in all directions in waves, impacting the protective shield set up by the United Order and the armor protection layer of the Crimson Night Gate.
The ferocious-looking ferocious beast kept bursting out angry roars from its mouth, stirring up the howling wind and snow, and more than a dozen giant arms made of rocks swung wildly into the void, making the sky and the earth shake.
Amidst this primitive and wild call, the already riddled ground was even more torn apart, forming staggered faults. Sharp stone pillars protruded from the ground, each one dozens of meters high.
, like a sharp and dense stone forest, it quickly spreads towards the Crimson Night Gate on the horizon, leaving ugly scars on the ground as it passed.
At the same time, the sky was torn open, and the runic array visible to the naked eye was reflected in the depths of the dark clouds. Every holy word on the array may be traced in the prayer documents of the Holy Spring Monks in the past. Extreme low temperature
All the liquids were solidified, and the exploding light condensed by thousands of ice crystals shot down like a heavy rain or thunder, swallowing up the snow-colored mist that enveloped the world in an instant, just like thousands of giant cannons firing at the same time, attacking the Feiyemen.
The area where the USS was located was subjected to a vigorous bombardment of shells.
This is the first time that the God of Conception, Lord Yuanyang, has taken action since he came into the world. Previously, whether she faced the harassing guerrillas of the Death Bird Troops in the sky or the indiscriminate bombardment of the Magical Troops on the ground, she did not
I fought back. I was really annoyed, so I just slapped him away.
Because she knows very well who her enemy is, and she also knows that if she squanders all her power on these ants, she may not be able to achieve the victory she desires and create the ideal god when she faces a truly powerful enemy.
Kingdom. Furthermore, it will also disappoint those believers who are willing to devote all their faith to summon her. As a god, it is never allowed to disappoint his own believers.
"Victory." The voice in her mind was still saying to her, clear, firm, and slightly fanatical: "Victory is the only thing we want and must!"
That being the case.
Then, I will win for you.
Lord Yuanli didn't hold back at all, and unleashed all his power as soon as he made a move. At the top of the corrupt crystal, the ferocious beast opened its huge mouth full of ferocious fangs, and an earthy yellow ball of light condensed in her mouth.
It swallowed up the dust and sand scattered around, gradually expanded, and finally turned into a thick, corrupted beam of light that shot out, blasting towards the main cannon of the Crimson Night Gate.
The ice crystal rays shooting down from the sky, the thick stone pillars spreading vertically and horizontally on the ground, and the corrupted beams of light spitting out from the mouth of the giant beast... These offensives constitute a magnificent scene that can be seen in the eyes of onlookers, who have never been exposed to the mysterious world.
Ordinary people may remember the scene they saw for the rest of their lives, as if they saw a fight between a lion and an elephant on the grasslands of the Eastern Continent; however, those who truly understand the significance of this battle will feel suffocated by it and cannot help but
The ground worried about the fate of the steel chariot and doubted whether it could survive such a fierce offensive.
Ling Ge is such a person. He looked at the motionless Fei Yemen Te from a distance. His expression seemed to be still peaceful, and his eyes did not reveal the slightest worry. However, his hands unknowingly squeezed the window spirit.
These ancient pieces of wood, which have been worn away by time, gradually groan in agony.
"It's a bit powerful." Alice's voice came to her ears: "Can the Earth Witch you mentioned really win? Look at how it doesn't make any movement at all. Is it malfunctioning?"<
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Her words were suddenly frozen in this moment, just like the distant scene was suddenly frozen in this moment.
A bright beam of silver light roared out from the dark and stern barrel of the Crimson Night Gate. Everyone's eyes reflected its shadow that penetrated the sky and went straight into the depths of the clouds. That beam seemed like countless
The beam of silver light condenses from the distant horizon to the tallest building in the city of Nimshel. It will pass over the spire of the former Holy Spring Sanctuary-Tiffis Church and today's Lubeon Museum.
, and pierced into the center of the whirlpool like a straight javelin, instantly swinging away the heavy cloud shadows, clearing the melancholy wind and snow, and a few rays of light spilled through the cracks, and the citizens who were trapped in the hesitating fog finally
I saw the clear sky again, and felt like I was in another world.
A flash of silver light, fleeting but more like eternity, will make people remember this moment forever. Whether it is the ice crystal rays shooting down from the sky or the thick stone pillars spreading horizontally on the ground, they all fade away at this time, as if they have been reduced to black and white pictures.
A monotonous scene. The corrupted beam from the giant beast's mouth dimmed and went out before it could touch the Crimson Nightgate's gun barrel, because the straight silver light had penetrated the center of her body and flashed from the center of the corrupted crystal.
And it passed by, leaving a hole that was not too big or too small.
There was no blood flowing out. There was no blood in the imagination of gods, but the fine cracks spread and soon occupied the entire surface of the crystal, and then spread to all parts of the body of this huge beast, like
Like delicate glass handicrafts, it cracked and shattered.
During the whole process, she did not resist or scream, as if she had lost that power. The head of the giant beast was dying, and the goddess in the crystal slowly closed her empty and indifferent eyes, feeling the pain coming from her body.
This kind of pain is almost heartbreaking, and acquiescence allows it to become the last memory of one's life.
At the same time, the black armor layer covering the surface of the Feiyemente quickly opened outwards with the assistance of the internal mechanical arm. The exposed silver-white magical metal layer below was crisscrossed with interlaced grid lines.
It is releasing an astonishing brightness. From a distance, it looks like the body of the Crimson Night Gate suddenly lights up with countless rays of faint blue light, adding a bit of mystery and fantasy to this cold creation.<
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In essence, this is the magic dissociation network of the Crimson Nightgate at work. They are responsible for decomposing the high-energy magic remaining after the cannon is fired in a special way and expelling it from the interior of the Crimson Nightgate's hull to avoid
Interfering with the normal operation of the internal magic instruments.
They have the same functions as the hydraulic cooling device and the steam discharge valve. The former is located on the side and chassis of the Crimson Nightgate. The firing of the sin-condemning cannon will accumulate a considerable amount of heat, and the hydraulic cooling device is responsible for
The sharply rising temperature of this part is cooled, and the cooled gas is discharged through the cast iron holes on the surface of the body, so it gathers into a white ocean on both sides and the chassis.
The latter is the main turret - the 28 chimneys that stand straight into the sky behind the church. They are responsible for exhausting the exhaust gas generated by the steam components in the main turret. The dark chimneys spurted out hot gas, so
It gathers into another white ocean in the sky. The hot temperature seems to be able to melt every cold night in the city of Nimschel, and even every ice moon from ancient times to the present.
In the deepest depths of the steaming seas, the giant shadow of the steel chariot stands tall and unwavering, as if the most brilliant technological glory of the human era is silently displayed.
In the control room of the main turret, Fei'er put down the black death gun and stretched casually. A report from the command center came to his ears: "The sin-judging cannon has been fired; the target energy response has disappeared, and the delay time is 1.5 seconds;
The data center will calculate and summarize the battle; Minte will record the relevant data and report it to the construction management agency for archiving and processing; other departments will be prepared for post-disaster relief work; taking into account the subsequent public opinion impact of the incident, receive
After a while, the Crimson Night Gate may be permanently stationed in the Diocese of Lesenberg."
The last sentence was to Fei'er. She was just about to reply that it was okay and there would be no other important tasks after that. At this time, she heard Melquíades softly say "Huh". He was very surprised.
Such a rude reaction was so rare that Fei'er couldn't help but curiously asked: "What's wrong?"
"An unexpected situation, Lord Fei'er." Melquíades answered with a serious tone, Fei'er could even imagine his frown: "The energy response of the target that was just locked has indeed disappeared.
;But...two new energy reactions soon appeared."
"Two?" Fei'er was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, and answered in unison with Melquíades: "Quan Lingtifu and Earth Mother Titan?"