L 'Haronne, the world that had reincarnated countless times, destroyed countless times, and reshaped countless times, was like a locked wheel of despair, and every single one of its gears was tightly shut, and once activated, it would sink unstoppably towards the end. The humans of this world tried their best to stop the machine from operating, but with their power, it was not enough to stop it from happening from the inside.
But a powerful, or perhaps even brutal, external force had disrupted the operation of the wheel, and created a huge gap in the tightly shut gears.
That was the uncontrollable divine power unleashed when the goddess of creation, Rheia, lost her consciousness a few thousand years ago.
The uncontrollable divine power formed a shockwave, and split L 'Haronne into two, and not just in the physical world, the divine power that reached straight to the origin of the world even split all of the dimensions, all of history, and all of the broken world lines in half. Even though Rheia's power had reshaped the world after that, but the effects of the divine power had been deeply imprinted here, and it had not dissipated even now.
The destruction and reshaping of L 'Haronne was already a daily occurrence in this world, but the "accidental reshaping" caused by an external force a few thousand years ago was like a misbehaving part that stuck in the world, and now, it was as if Hao Ren was holding a "lever" that could move this part.
Rheia's armband, I must emphasize, was a child's version.
The shadows of the past that kept emerging from the depths of the world seemed to have sensed something, and under the constant erosion of the power of madness, they all awakened from their slumbering timelines, and formed their past forms in the physical world as they launched a wave of suicidal attacks on the guardian fleet and the droid swarm. The Gorgon starships unleashed a tidal wave of battleships, the Tumen Empire's combat satellite self-destructed at the edge of the battlefield, Haersonga's last Prismatic Cannons were slowly sinking into the clouds, and the giant ships that had just floated up, like an inverted pyramid, were pushing more warp warp missiles into the battlefield.
The guardian fleet formed a few fortresses at the edge of the battlefield, raising a powerful shield to repel the ever-growing and ever-upgrading corrupted wraiths. At first, they still relied on the overwhelming superiority of their warship technology to wipe out the enemy, but slowly, the enemies that floated up from the clouds could use their numbers to resist the attacks of the guardian starships, and after that, these wraiths were strengthened to the point that they were not at a disadvantage in terms of quality.
Under such circumstances, the powerful weapons that the droid swarm sent over became the key to holding the line. From CARS and the various military factories in the Plane of Dreams, the weapons that were originally prepared for the War of Madness, including the mass-produced Annihilation Lance and the upgraded droid swarm cannons, as well as a few test machines such as mathematical rate blockers and lightspeed disruptors. These weapons were pushed into the battlefield in advance, using the battlefield of war as the perfect shooting range, and they shined.
From a certain point of view, this' unexpected battle 'in L' Haronne was a decent harvest.
Inside the droid base, a crystal array connected by energy beams began to charge, as the crystals of various sizes floated up, forming a spear-like structure, and the numerous accessories around the crystal array began to hum, and after a few seconds of charging, a blinding white beam broke free from the restraining force field and shot towards a Gorgon starship in the distance.
The beam easily pierced through the giant ship, and tore the thousands of Gorgon Lords inside the ship into pieces.
"The Annihilation Lance is still the best," Lily excitedly looked at the high-energy beam sweeping across the battlefield, her tail swinging back and forth, "Like I said, all tactics are just gifts, the big cannon is the truth …"
Vivian rolled her eyes at her, "Don't read too many boorish guides, you'll one day tear all four of your diplomas apart."
Hao Ren ignored the two's daily bickering, as he placed the small armband on the universal platform before him, and then looked up at the edge of the sea of clouds.
At the edge of the sea of clouds, a pale, ugly scar-like crack was becoming more and more obvious, it pierced through the entire dimension, and at its edge were spreading out in all directions, and from time to time, some enemies would appear near the crack, but the moment they appeared, they would be torn to shreds by the energy of the pale crack, without even a second of struggle.
That was the projection of the world crack in this dimension, or rather, the extension of the crack on the surface world into the deep world, and unlike the world crack that had solidified in the form of a planet's wound, the crack in this dimension … was still active.
"Boss, I admit that your plan is exciting, but are you sure it's okay to do this?" Nolan's voice sounded a little weak.
"Nonsense, I'm such a serious person, would I blow myself up just to get an SSS rating?" Hao Ren glared at her. "I've studied the divine power of the goddess of creation for so long, and I've even specially collected energy samples from the crack. I've even checked the information sent by the higher-ups in advance. If I had done so much preparation, I wouldn't have blown myself up here, I'd just find a place to die myself, okay?"
"Fine, fine, fine. You're the boss, you have the final say. I'm just a ship anyway."
The God's Arm Bracelet (children's version) on the platform floated up under the effect of the anti-gravity field, and a few beams of light focused on the bracelet under Nolan's control. The bracelet immediately let out a pleasant sound.
Nolan's voice sounded a little resentful, but she did not delay at all when she was working.
The communicator next to her suddenly activated, and Salaman's image appeared above the communicator. "Observer, the pressure on the first to second line of defense on the flank is too much. The number of enemies has reached three times that of the guardian fleet. We have to retreat again."
"Yeah. This means that Constance has stepped into the imperial capital, and the power of madness in this world is doing everything it can to force the rebirth of the era before she takes the imperial capital. "Hao Ren nodded." Don't worry, just hold on for a little longer. I've prepared a big surprise for those monsters. "
Salaman could almost guess what Hao Ren was doing. As a guardian giant, no one could sense the divine power of the goddess of creation better than him. "I see the aftermath of the divine power reactivating … Are you planning to tear this world apart again?!"
"No, I'm just planning to tear this battlefield apart." Hao Ren smiled as he entered the final confirmation command on the control panel. "This divine shockwave has gone through the initial tearing of the world apart, and after a few thousand years of decline, it will no longer have the power it once had. But if it is activated here … it will be more than enough to tear this dimensional structure apart again."
"Do you need my help?"
"No, no need. I've already set up a few energy focus points, and the dimensional structure will break near those energy focus points. After that, the enemy's ascension will be stopped. You just need to finish off the units that are still alive on the battlefield after that. I believe … this will buy you enough time. "
"A bold plan, but we are happy to cooperate." Salaman smiled. "Fighting in the light of Mother's divine power is what the guardians are best at."
The communication ended. Hao Ren looked up at the pale crack that ran through the entire space-time structure at the far end of the sea of clouds.
Nolan's voice rang on the bridge. "Resonance debugging completed. Divine broadcast will begin in five seconds … 4, 3, 2, 1 … broadcast commencing."
All of the antenna systems of the Petrachelys screeched in an overloaded manner. Powerful energy surged into the redundant circuits, and tiny sparks appeared all around the ship.
All the enemies, whether they were fighting with the guardians or just emerging from the sea of clouds, sensed the burst of energy at this moment. Despite their lack of rationality, their instincts immediately drove them to turn around and prepare to rush toward the energy source that brought them a great sense of crisis.
But they were destined to fail.
Under the stimulation of the homologous divine power, the pale crack, which was already in an extremely unstable state, finally went berserk again. The divine power of the true god hidden in the crack from thousands of years ago was released in an instant to complete its unfinished task thousands of years ago.
Tearing this dimension apart.
The pale crack suddenly expanded, and the entire sea of clouds and the chaotic space above it suddenly shattered …
The imperial capital, torrential rain.
Heavy rain that had never been seen in the central region fell from the sky, washing away the world that was sinking in darkness and despair. The majestic black walls of the imperial capital were already in sight, and every brick and stone seemed to be the same as the last time they saw each other.
The black stone bricks were sturdy and thick, and on the walls were black steel battlements that looked like spears. Hundreds of meters of dragon head sculptures lined up on top of the walls, as if they were the fallen emperors of the Cycle of Annihilation, silently looking down on the world.
On the plains outside the city, the flames had been extinguished by the rain, but the undispelled smoke and the stench of blood could not be washed away by the rain. Countless twisted limbs were scattered across the ground, and the black smoke that rose from the limbs gathered in the sky above the battlefield like a never-ending dark cloud that shrouded everything.
Constance stood in front of the formation with her longsword in hand. She looked up at the inky sky and clenched her fists. "It's time to go home … But I really don't want this kind of weather."
Rheia too looked up at the sky, but her gaze pierced through the sky, through the barrier of dimensions, and through the resonance of divine power, she could see what was happening on the other side of the world.
"Hao Ren … You've made me blow you up twice …"
Constance turned around. "What did you say?"
"No, nothing." Rheia looked away and shook her head. "This is the last battle. Your last battle. "
Constance looked at the guardian giants around her. The warriors were so powerful that they were clearly not mere mortals. They stood at the edge of the battlefield, their solemn faces expressionless, and beneath the guardian giants, the warriors of the Army of the North and the Knights of the Broken Blades were preparing for battle.
"My giants and I will not interfere in the next battle," Rheia said. "Even if you die in there, we will not interfere."
Constance smiled. "That's what I want."
"Is that so …" Rheia smiled as well. "Then let me add, even if you die, I will be with you."
Constance was deep in thought. "Who … are you?"
"Let's not talk about it now, it'll be awkward." Rheia waved her hand. "I'll tell you after this battle is over."
"Alright, alright. Every one of you is so secretive, although I can guess a little …" Constance said casually before turning around and walking back to her knights. "Then, I'll be going."
(Did everyone notice the new event on Qidian? It's a fan club event. Everyone should participate if you can. Let's have some fun before the dungeon ends.)
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