Outer space.
At the center of the chaotic otherworldly demon horde.
One of the heads of the huge, sci-fi looking double-headed dragon had already melted. Droplets of liquid metal dripped down as if they were being roasted by high temperatures.
The figure standing on its head was also broken, and the black crown on its head rumbled.
The vertical eye seemed to come to life, looking left and right until it finally fixed its gaze on Fang Xian's mecha.
In that instant, Fang Xian felt a terrifying mental attack, as if it could topple mountains and overturn seas.
Some inexplicable information seemed to appear in his mind along with his gaze, turning into lines of crazy ravings.
"Fools!"
"Fools!"
"Your deaths will become sacrifices to please my master!"
…
"The more I know, the more I feel insignificant …"
Fang Xian quickly broke free from the illusion and even took the initiative to "block" this information.
It wasn't a good thing to be too close to that kind of existence.
He circulated the tribulation power in his body, suddenly staring at the black figure, and uttering a mantra. "Misfortune!"
"Misfortune!"
"Misfortune!"
After advancing to a level-5 necromancer, he had also regained the authority of blood and misfortune that he had once wielded!
As the ancient language was spoken, black blood suddenly boiled from within the black figure's body, turning into black nails that directly broke through its flesh and appeared outside its body, forming a curse and control.
Nine Transformations of Stellar Fiends, Seven Nails to the Head!
This was the power of Fang Xian's domain of misfortune, blood manipulation, and this necromancy combined to form a temporary bestowal of misfortune, as well as the effect of immobilizing one's body.
A black nail appeared on the metal dragon's head, directly piercing into it.
The other one floated above the crown and pierced into the vertical eye.
The vertical eye let out a shriek, and illusory blood seemed to flow out.
The surrounding mecha operators who heard this sound suddenly felt dizzy, sinking into chaos.
"Even if I use the necromancer's power, I can only restrict them for a few seconds at most … I'll quickly break free!"
With this realization, Fang Xian piloted his mecha and flew forward. "Atomic Fist!"
Thousands of fist shadows landed on the three Breaking Dawn extraterrestrial demons, bringing destruction on the atomic level.
Crack!
In the void, it was as if something invisible had broken.
The humanoid shadow left the dragon's head, and the black crown also flew high into the air.
The three extraterrestrial devils seized the opportunity to free themselves from the bad luck and curse. The black iron nails condensed from blood were rusted and turned into ashes.
"Fusion Palm!"
Fang Xian had anticipated this, and a sun appeared on the mecha's hands again.
Even the external nuclear furnaces on his shoulders fell off and turned into two terrifying bombs that fell at the center of the three extraterrestrial devils.
"Nuclear annihilation!"
Light!
Terrifying light erupted once more, enveloping the three Breaking Dawn level otherworldly demons.
All the instruments malfunctioned in an instant.
When the light disappeared, the three Skyfiends were no longer there.
Only Fang Xian's Einherjar spread its wings and floated in space.
"Pass down my order, kill the Heavenly Demon!"
"Kill!"
The other mecha operators roared and charged towards the few Sky Demons that managed to escape.
At this moment, the situation of the battle was completely reversed.
Many mecha operators were sneaking glances at Fang Xian.
At this moment, Fang Xian looked at the three black lines that appeared on his palms and muttered to himself, "Divinity? Immortality? No … I think I should call it … demonic nature?! "
…
After the battle, the Twin Towers Planet fleet also rushed to the Einherjar Planet and started cleaning up the battlefield.
As the commander-in-chief and hero, Fang Xian was naturally welcomed to the core of the Einherjar District, where he received warm flowers and applause.
Crack!
The mecha landed steadily on the ground. Fang Xian opened the hatch and walked out.
Right now, his physical body was at the level of a level-5 necromancer. Coupled with the Nine Transformations of Stellar Fiends, he was really not afraid of these mecha operators having evil thoughts.
"Commander Luo Yi, hello!"
Moreover, nothing like this had happened in the headquarters.
When he got off the mecha, a group of people immediately came up to him. He was not familiar with some of the people in the lead, but some he had seen in the news, such as Huo Feilong!
"This time, the Twin Towers Planet fleet was able to preserve their strength and rescue the Einherjar Planet. Commander Luo, you have made great contributions."
Another white-haired old man smiled and said, "I am Dai Guiyin, the leader of the Fire Thieves, and the current joint consul!"
"Did you guys have a coup? You've been promoted so quickly? "
Fang Xian was a little surprised.
"No, it was the mecha faction who invited us. When humanity is facing a life and death crisis, there is no point in arguing about the factions … Also, they agreed to open up the mecha technology and tilt it towards the lower ranks …"
Dai Guiyin was a little embarrassed, but he still explained, "If Commander Luo is not tired, we still have many meetings to attend. The representatives are already waiting."
"For a martial artist, this little bit of fatigue is nothing. Let's begin."
Fang Xian nodded and brought Situ Weiwei, Dai Guiyin, Huo Feilong, and the others to a huge conference room.
Preparations had already started in the lobby. There were even some video connections that had already been set up.
When Fang Xian came in, he saw many holographic projections forming human figures, almost filling up the seats.
He did not stand on ceremony and sat at the very front.
This action instantly attracted the attention of everyone, but no one said anything.
In this chaotic world, strength was the most important!
Not to mention the fleet under Fang Xian's control, just his strength alone was enough to sit here.
"Okay, let's start the meeting."
Dai Guiyin coughed, looked around, and sighed in his heart.
Although the mecha faction had taken a step back and even invited him to be the chief consul, it was only a concession in order to advance.
After all, such a big mess had been made previously, the mecha faction had to take responsibility. A consul taking the blame and stepping down was already an explanation.
Letting the leader of the Fire Thieves take the stage was also to use him as a facade, to whitewash a few things.
The real power of the representatives was still in the mecha faction.
Some of the competition in the dark still existed, and the Fire Thieves were definitely in a disadvantageous position.
"Luo Yi … Yu Yiming's investment this time was really profitable. He is a spy of the Fire Thieves, but he already has so much power in his hands."
Dai Guiyin glanced at Fang Xian and announced the first topic, "In order to commend Commander Luo Yi's outstanding contribution, I propose that Luo Yi be elected as the deputy commander of the military headquarters and the commander-in-chief of the Alliance Fleet. Let the voting begin!"
He raised his hand first. Although the other representatives had different thoughts in their minds, most of them raised their hands at this time.
"Okay, I announce that the proposal is passed."
Dai Guiyin nodded, very satisfied. This was his own people holding the military power.
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