Grimm's will had given the order, letting all the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers know that there was no way out.
Four thousand-meter-tall Ancient Giant Chi Demons with three heads and six arms stood at the frontline of the fortress that Grimm was responsible for guarding, like the strongest fortress. After the attack of the Strategic Space Collapse Bomb, only a few slave monsters and mechanical marionettes survived in the vicinity of these thousand-meter-tall giants.
"Hmph hmph hmph hmph …"
As a purely physical passive evolution clone with rough skin and thick flesh, although clumsy and unable to exert the special ability of the Ancient Giant Chi Demon's body to refine weapons, its own strong defense was enough to ignore most low-level attacks. At the same time, it had unlimited stamina and no weaknesses. It was the most suitable sorcery for frontal assault on the battlefield.
The remaining sorcerer legions, with these four Ancient Giant Chi Demons as the base, desperately defended.
In the aftermath of the Strategic Space Collapse Bomb, because some sorcerers could not adapt to it, some negative states appeared, and some even fell directly from the sky, becoming one of the countless bloody corpses on the ground, becoming one of the ancient sorcerers who sacrificed themselves to protect the Sorcerers World by the future generation of sorcerers.
With an elemental teleportation, colorful runes surrounded him. Wearing the Mask of Truth, Grimm appeared on the shoulder of a three-meter-tall Ivory Giant Monster with a bone spur, standing on the top of a ferocious bone spur that was tens of meters long.
In the distance, as the metal robot legions were approaching, the launch of the Strategic Space Collapse Bomb was stopped, and both sides began to fight on the real battlefield. Grimm's body shook up and down with the rumbling sound of the Source of Destruction's feet on the ground.
With a body that was a thousand meters long, the ground beneath the feet of the Source of Annihilation spread like a spider web with every step it took. It led the army of thousands of Demon-Hunter sorcerers and pounced on a branch of the metal robot army.
The Stigmata Sorcerer personally took action and easily summoned these four behemoth clones. Such power had far surpassed the low-level sorcerers. The gap in life level made these sorcerers involuntarily look up to him in awe, fantasizing when they could master such power, dominate the battlefield, and be respected by thousands of people.
Boom!
A particle beam from the Void Mothership struck one of Grimm's clones of the Root of Destruction. The thousand-meter giant grunted softly and paused for a moment. As the light faded, the bone armor and scales on its body were slightly charred. Its three heads shook a little before it strode forward again as if nothing had happened, and the many sorcerer legions that followed behind secretly broke out in cold sweat.
Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble …
The footsteps became more and more hurried, and the Magus army followed closely behind. The Magus army was getting closer and closer to the torrent of metal. The battle between iron and blood was close at hand, and it could break out at any moment!
Dong, dong, dong, dong …
It was the heartbeat of a sorcerer. The high-frequency beating squeezed the blood in the heart into every nook and cranny of the body, and a large amount of adrenaline was secreted. On one hand, it slowly poisoned the body, and on the other hand, it made the body of flesh and blood have a stronger reaction than usual. It was as if every cell in the body was roaring with the common desire to survive!
"Go!"
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom …
Without the reliance of the sea of slaves as a protective barrier, and without even a mechanical marionette legion, most of the sorcerer legions under Grimm's command were mechanical sorcerers, and only a small portion were elemental sorcerers. Overall, they were still slightly stronger than pure elemental sorcerers in close combat.
The three-headed and six-armed Ancient Giant Chi Demon's body was subjected to the bombardment of the robot legion's firepower, but its thick skin and thick flesh had completely ignored these low-level attacks. Even the bone armor and scales on its skin could not be broken. Its six large hands swung fiercely, as if it was catching fish and swatting flies.
In an instant, dozens of the robot legion that was trembling in front of the sorcerer legions were destroyed head-on. This was only the work of the clone of the Root of Destruction under Grimm's main body.
The attacks of high-level creatures, low-level robots, and fighter jets seemed to be extremely agile, but under the attacks of the giant hands that covered the sky and covered the sun, using real time as a carrier, their movements were powerless. The palms seemed to be pressing down from the sky.
What was even more terrifying was that even though it was only a negligible aftershock to Grimm, for these low-level robots and fighter jets, it was a terrible space-shaking disaster. They could easily be destroyed by the power ripples released by Grimm's clone of the Root of Destruction.
Gradually, the current Grimm, due to his powerful personal comprehensive strength, had some of the activity phenomena that level six creatures had.
For low-level creatures, everything about level six creatures, whether it was the elemental sorcerers' compatibility with natural phenomena, or the passive evolution of creatures' every move that evolved into disasters, were all high-level life phenomena that low-level creatures could not resist.
An insurmountable gap had begun to appear between the two.
If this gap was enlarged infinitely, it would be the majesty of a ruler. Any creature that was level one and below would only die if it approached the scope of the ruler's aura!
"Roar!"
While Grimm was thinking and trying hard to grasp the situation of the battlefield, the clone of the Root of Destruction on the left seemed to have some irritable emotions. Its rationality was lower than the other three clones of the Root of Destruction. At this moment, under the lead of a few metal terminators and the robot legion, it was extremely angry and seemed to be gradually losing control of its emotions.
"Hmm?!"
Grimm's main body stared over, and his figure suddenly disappeared into thin air. In real time, he teleported a few elements and appeared on the clone of the Root of Destruction in a state of rage. While using his powerful spiritual power to appease the relatively simple emotions of the clone's soul, the tri-colored light eyes and the many compound eyes under the Mask of Truth locked onto their respective targets in different directions.
The silver-white body was shining, full of the aesthetic characteristics of a human body, and its height was generally three meters.
Inside it was a kind of memory metal. Before there was a way to deal with it, even if its physical and energy properties were destroyed, it could quickly heal again, forming an immortal body.
One of the metal terminators wandered in the battlefield of many sorcerers and robots. After careful calculation, its blind spot once again approached the clone of the Root of Destruction. The particle beam cannon in its arms had already gathered a terrible power, enough to penetrate the outer layer of bone armor and scales that the clone of the Root of Destruction was proud of, and hurt its essence.
Zi zi zi zi …
The energy was gathered to the limit.
Just as the metal terminator was about to launch another sneak attack, an astonishing bolt of black lightning shot out at incredible speed, twisting and distorting in all directions. Everything in its path was annihilated and vaporized, and the high-frequency vibrations actually caused the elemental energy in the surroundings to collapse.
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