Clang!
Sparks flew as the hammers collided. Pieces of steel-like protrusions were firmly nailed into the huge keel, like black scales emerging from the surface of a dragon. Molten iron poured into the grooves, and the connecting gaps were tightly closed, forming a completely closed whole.
The entire hull was more than 700 meters long, but it looked as if it had been completely dug out from an iron mountain. There were no traces of chiseling or carving at all, and it was filled with a ferocious and cold aura.
The bow of the ship extended outwards, like a roaring dragon's head. Thorny thorns stood at the top, and hot steam gushed out from them. The steam surged like a cloud, covering the entire hull, and only the terrifying outline could be vaguely seen.
It did not use the masts and sails as the main power. The entire hull was embedded with roller-like mechanical bearings, and one end of the bearings was connected to hundreds of reinforced cylinders placed at the bottom of the cabin. The principle of each cylinder was similar to the "heart" embedded in Frank's chest, but the structure was more complex and powerful.
After all, the volume was there, and the room for maneuverability was expanded.
Hundreds of cylinders operated with a roar, and hot steam whistled. It was like a steel dragon roaring in a low voice, announcing to the world the descent of Hades!
The entire hull was divided into four layers. The fourth layer was the sealed and reinforced power layer, and the third layer was the countless opening and closing gates. Steel cannons protruded from the black muzzles. From the outside, they looked like ferocious barbs protruding from the scales, and could be rotated back and forth to aim.
The six-meter-long black muzzles and the strange hexagonal muzzles were like blooming black lotuses, revealing a murderous intent that could devour people. The most terrifying thing was that all the muzzles were automatically connected to the ammunition storage. There was no need for manual operation at all. Pipes woven like spider webs would complete the transportation of the shells, and in the process of transportation, they would complete the acceleration and ignition devices.
Around the hull were thousands of steel cannons, enough to attack from any angle without any blind spots. Scarlet shells (modified from buggy shells) were stored in the ship's hold, enough to support an hour of incessant cannon fire. The terrifying rain of cannon fire was enough to blast a hole in the sky.
The second layer was the layer where the soldiers moved. It should have been the most normal layer, but now it was swallowed up by an icy cold carpet, like the wriggling intestines of some monster. Sinister and strange black lines adhered to the walls, and through the ventilation holes, they could seep out of the hull and wrap around the steel scales.
They were all black in colour, so they seemed to blend into one. It was almost impossible to see the black lines hidden on the scales with the naked eye. From afar, it looked like the scales were reflecting the shadows of the ship's hull, trembling slightly.
Yarlin had extravagantly planted a mother nest's split seed into the second layer of the hull, and the designated area was a 700 meter area. This also meant that the entire Hades was covered in a layer of sturdy walls by the mother nest. Countless terrifying and arrogant tentacles could pierce through the black scales at any time.
The first layer, the deck, had thirteen main cannons, every single one of them a hundred meters long, their fangs crisscrossing like a black python with thirteen heads. Every single snake head was open, revealing a deep darkness, connected to a killing intent that could devour everything.
A round of cannon fire was enough to destroy a small island. This was precisely the terror of the ancient weapon 'Hades'. As long as there was enough time, Hades could destroy all the islands in this sea.
The thirteen main cannons corresponded to the thirteen apostles, this was a type of romantic coincidence!
Meanwhile, in the corners of the deck, there were several protruding structures that looked like signal towers. They were like protruding tortoiseshell, and some strange and sinister undulations penetrated from within, faintly spreading to the entire deck.
Long white hair that draped over her shoulders moved without wind, and her white skin was covered in strange veins. Her blood vessels emitted a white luster, and her eyes emitted a gloomy luster, as if they could devour and distort the surrounding magnetic fields.
This was Helena, born from a mixture of flesh and Seastone.
Helena: A battlefield commander who spreads the Invalidation Force Field. Possesses 360 degrees of lethal attack power without any blind spots. She is a magic insulator, and the nemesis of all mages.
The Invalidation Force Field's radius wasn't large, roughly three hundred meters. However, as long as anyone stepped into this radius, they would become prey locked onto by Helena. All strange abilities would be sealed off, and only the purest of physical strength would remain.
As for Helena, she had a body as hard as a diamond and as flexible as a snake, as well as the terrifying ability of Life Absorption.
Helena didn't have the ability to kill, but she could spread the Invalidation Force Field, and all energy attacks would be weakened and dissipated within the Invalidation Force Field. If one wanted to kill Helena, they would have to attack in close range, but her body was very hard to kill. Moreover, Life Absorption allowed her to choose any soldier within the Invalidation Force Field to absorb Life Absorption and inflict damage upon them.
In other words, as long as there was a living soldier in the area of Helena's forcefield, Helena would not be harmed in the slightest.
In the force field that she controlled, magical spells were ineffective. Every individual that was transformed by the army was the most powerful and terrifying killing machine in their own right.
Cold and ferocious, the gigantic body was lying on the ground like a dragon that could destroy everything. A strong visual impact was reflected in Franky's eyes. Even though he was the one who created it, Franky still felt his heart palpitate.
"Death doesn't only bring destruction, it also brings a new order!"
Yarlin patted Franky's shoulder and took a step forward. His hands suddenly tore at the air, and a black gate covered in strange patterns appeared. The pitch-black spatial tear opened a passage to another world.
A layer of mist covered the peak of the Upside-Down Mountain, and the green vegetation split to both sides. A hole appeared in the mountain, and a steel warship painted with black skulls descended.
The Evil Dragon's roar echoed as the gate to the Dark Abyss opened. A cold, deep, and evil aura spread through the air. William stood at the bow of the steel warship and lowered his head to look at the devouring Dark Abyss. A terrifying black gate was standing in the middle, and countless black tentacles were tearing the gate apart, letting out a hissing sound.
"Only a single voice will remain in this decaying and chaotic wreckage, taking over all authority in the endless darkness!"
Yarlin stood in front of the dark gate, his arms wide open, his white cloak crazily fluttering in the wind. The black shadows around his body roared, as if overlapping with some ancient existence, "Descend, Legion!"
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