Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 854: The Siege of Tunaras: Burning Tunaras!

From an outsider's perspective, the battle just now was not a gradual offensive and defensive battle at all, but more like a momentary divine punishment.

They only saw thirteen deep red spiral drills, like dying stars, descending over every core warship of the Gis foreign fleet in a short moment.

The next second, the huge body appeared at the top of the drill like a god descending.

The Mechanical Deity's right leg burned with scarlet lava flames.

Then...

At this moment, the figure of the Holy Machine of Gospel turned into countless high-speed flashing lights and shadows, and each light and shadow corresponded to a warship of the Gis foreigners.

It was as if thirteen clones were created in an instant, and with destructive kicks from top to bottom, thirteen ships were crushed in one fell swoop!
boom! ! ! !

Thirteen warships were completely pierced by the crimson spiral drills, shattered like fragile glass, and turned into debris all over the sky in the aftermath of the explosion.

The "Flagship·Villak", "Flagship·Blood Oath" and all the remaining ships were completely destroyed by this blow!
There were no screams, no alarms, and the entire fleet was wiped out in an instant.

A horrible crack was torn in the defense formation of the Gis foreigner's fleet!

And at the moment when this crack appeared, all the remaining ships had no time to close the battle line again, and a bright comet suddenly swooped down from the sky above the battlefield!

Buzz————! ! !
In the reflection of the pupils of countless Gis people, the triple halo of the Holy Gospel Machine suddenly rotated, and the huge body was like a golden lightning, cutting through the dark universe and rushing towards the Gis capital below - Tunaras!
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Tu'narath, the capital of the Githyan people.

Back then, Vlaakith led them out of the slavery of the mind flayers and placed this race of conquerors on the six-armed god corpse sleeping deep in the astral plane.

This huge corpse has long since turned into a huge piece of star rock. Its lower body had been destroyed in ancient times and was floating in the void, becoming the foothold of the Gis people.

The main body of the city of Tunaras was built on the basis of this huge corpse. The central area was located on the chest of the god corpse, extending outward along the six arms and head. It was like the remains of a god of death, occupied by conquerors of later generations.

This city was once a symbol of great pride for the people of Gis.

One hundred thousand Gis people live here, and there are also many creatures from other dimensions roaming here. They don't care about the world that was once plundered, the souls that were enslaved, and even less about the lives that turned to dust under their warships.

Here, killing is not out of anger, but a ruthless tool to maintain rule.

They habitually plundered and habitually brought captives back to Tunaras, where they controlled the power of life and death and enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by fear and awe.

——They were once so confident.

Until Queen Vlaakis ordered the defense line to be contracted, abandoning hundreds of hubs and forcing them to retreat into this city.

Until the Courtyard's fleet appeared at the border of Tunaras.

The entire city began to feel uneasy, and the radicals became increasingly dissatisfied with the Queen's orders. They clamored to take the initiative and drive the minions of the Golden Tyrant out of the star realm!

They believed in their fleet, they believed in their war machines, they believed in their own fearlessness and glory, and they believed that Vlaakith would lead them to victory.

They are so confident, so fanatical, and so convinced of their own glory as warriors...

Until, those thirteen flames tore through the sky!
boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

They saw it!
That enormous comet, like a destructive meteor that annihilates everything, fell rapidly from the sky of the star realm!
The target is their city!

BANG!!! ...

The violent impact cracked the earth, the atmosphere of Tunaras was instantly torn apart, the air flow was reversed, and a hurricane swept across the entire city!
Pedestrians on the street were blown away by the horrific shock wave, and many buildings collapsed instantly under the aftermath of the impact. Screams and alarms rang out one after another in the city!

The earth was shaking, the rocks were cracking, and the entire central square of Tunaras exploded with a huge crack under the terrible impact!

In the rising dust and flames, they finally saw the descending being.

That was a real "god".

A mechanical giant, as tall as a hundred meters, stands on the broken earth.

The triple halo slowly rotated, as sacred and great as the movement of stars. The huge steel body was bathed in light, emitting an oppressive feeling that was impossible to look directly at.

Its presence loomed over the entire city, like a god from another dimension stepping into the realm of mortals.

——The Holy Gospel has come.

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In the cockpit, the azure light in Xia Xiu's pupils was reflecting the red alert content in the data frame in front of him.

"Now, begin executing Heaven's extermination order!"

"Prometheus, extinguish the flame of civilization!"

【Drip drip-】

【warn! 】

【warn! ! 】

【warn! ! ! 】

[You have activated the anti-civilization weapon device——]

【Gospel prayer program·Start——】

[Skeleton resonance strength: Maximum 100% (prayer will be activated after exceeding the critical point)]

【Prayer diffusion speed: 3.2 km/s】

The Gith once prided themselves on being conquerors of the astral plane, fearless warriors, and the greatest plunderers.

But at this moment, they finally realized how insignificant and arrogant they were.

What they faced were not ordinary enemies, not objects of war that could be dealt with with fleets, legions and tactics.

What they are facing is an existence that is powerful enough to tear the world apart and subvert the star realm.

It is a god, a nightmare, and a natural disaster that should not be provoked by mortals.

The gigantic shadow slowly rose from the dust, its huge mechanical body standing amidst the flames and rubble, the V-shaped antenna on its head burning with blazing blue data flames, like a god from the star realm, delivering judgment.

Behind it, triple halos slowly rotated like the movement of stars, like the supreme wheel, emitting an indescribable divinity.

It raised its arms and slowly floated in the air, as if embracing the whole world.

And then disaster came.

——Crack!
White crystal clusters, like a tsunami, spread wildly from the deep pit where the Holy Machine of Gospel had landed.

The crystal clusters grow so fast that they cannot be captured by the naked eye. They spread like a virus, devouring all the ground, buildings, air, and even life they come into contact with!
The Gisyan man only felt a splitting headache, as if his soul was about to be torn apart, and his entire consciousness fell into extreme chaos!

They covered their heads, knelt on the ground, wailed, struggled, cried and roared wildly.

“Aaaaaaa——!!”

“What is it?! What on earth is it?! This is a curse! This is divine punishment!!” “Psychic power… my psychic power! Why… why can’t I control it—!!”

“My…my eyes…no, don’t…!!”

Blood began to seep out of their seven orifices, mixed with fine white crystal powder.

Then - their eyeballs, mouths, nostrils, ears... all the orifices began to ooze out dense white crystals!

"Click."

In just a moment, their skin, flesh, bones... were completely crystallized.

Their bodies were gradually swallowed up by an indescribable perfect beauty, transforming into exquisitely carved, lifelike crystal sculptures.

In their terrified pupils, they saw their own hands that had turned into crystals. They stretched out their hands, but only had time to reveal one last twisted and desperate expression in this eternal solidification.

In an instant, tens of thousands of Gis foreigners on the streets of Tunaras were completely frozen into crystal sculptures!
They stood there like works of art, capturing their final struggle, fear and pain.

The lifelike crystal sculptures form a hellish picture.

This is not war.

This is divine punishment.

The punishment of God on the disrespectful.

"Holy, Holy, Holy is He - the Lord is the Highest, the Lord is the Glory, the Lord's power is throughout the world."

"The Most High, who is and who was and who is to come..."

"Light will surely defeat darkness, justice will surely burn out evil, and all those who are disrespectful will be turned into dust in glory..."

"Sinner, get down on your knees and listen to the Gospel."

“Only those who repent can survive the flames; only those who revere can enter the realm of salvation.”

The air around the Holy Machine of Gospel vibrated, and the holy prayers that resounded through heaven and earth echoed in the dilapidated streets of Tunaras, like an invisible pressure, covering the entire capital.

Those prayers were not words, but an irresistible infusion of concepts.

They directly erode the souls of those who hear them in a way beyond reason, causing all the Gisyan people who hear them to kneel on the ground involuntarily, their nerves trembling, their minds becoming confused, and their bodies crystallizing.

Wherever the Holy Sound spread, all the disrespectful people - all the heretics - were devoured by the terrifying white crystal clusters. Their flesh, blood, bones, and souls were all transformed into flawless crystals, frozen at that moment, becoming distorted, eternally still statues.

“No… Ughhhhhh!!!”

"I didn't do anything!! Why——"

"Save me!! Someone save me!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!"

Screams echoed in the streets of the city. In an instant, thousands of Gis foreigners were transformed into eternal statues, frozen in their final fear and pain before death.

Wherever the holy sound reaches, sinners have nowhere to escape.

--boom!

In this destructive silence, a roar filled with hatred, rage, and ferocity tore through the dead silence of Tunaras!
"——Golden Tyrant!! I will tear you into pieces!!"

"I will tear you into countless pieces, feed your flesh and blood to the monsters in the astral world, and crush your soul into ashes!"

"I will turn your courtyard into dust, let your followers die wailing, and let you watch your courtyard burn in agony!"

Along with Vlaakis's roar, countless flames that blocked out the sun tore through the sky and rushed towards the Holy Machine of Gospel!

Each of those flames was like a falling sun, dragging with it blazing psychic flames. It was like a divine punishment, smashing down on the mechanical god standing in the city!

The flames that covered the sky were like falling suns, crashing down from the sky!
That is - dragon breath.

The dragons descended from the dragon cave of Tunaras to the battlefield. The great sun in the sky was the purest flame of destruction spewed out from their mouths. The heat exceeded that of ordinary flames in the world. It was a high-temperature flame that could burn matter, distort space, and even destroy souls.

This is the most terrifying weapon of the Red Dragon clan.

Countless red dragons spewed dragon breath at the same time, and the crimson fire pillars gathered into raging flames, engulfing the world like a star storm, and smashed straight into the divine body standing on the surface of Tunaras!
"go to hell!!!"

"Let your steel turn to ashes, and let your soul wail in the flames!!"

"Burn it!!!"

High in the sky, a group of red dragons roared, and their huge wings flapped out terrifying gusts of wind. Violent murderous intent burned in the eyes of every red dragon.

At the moment when the blazing flames were about to engulf the Holy Machine of Gospel.

[Oum Messiah: Seven-Circle Barrier]

Om-! ! !
Seven brilliant diamond-shaped barriers instantly unfolded, like multiple folded sacred shields, covering the entire body of the Holy Machine of Gospel!

Those barriers are not made up of ordinary energy, but are condensed from high-frequency oscillating light particles, like pure holy light barriers.

--boom! !
When the flames hit the first layer of shield, the flames were instantly weakened by 30%!

When the flames broke through the second shield, the heat wave that was enough to burn down a city was completely blocked!
When the flames hit the third shield, the high-temperature dragon breath of the red dragons, which was enough to melt a warship, was forcibly compressed and turned into star-like flames that scattered in all directions!

Finally, when the seventh layer of shield withstood all the impact, the destructive flames released by the red dragons' full-strength attack completely dissipated, as if they had never existed!
The flames dissipated and the world became silent.

Above the sky of Tunaras, hundreds of huge blood-red figures covered the entire sky.

Those majestic dragon bodies circled in the air, and strong air currents surged, filling the entire battlefield with a murderous gale.

Each red dragon is like a suspended red fortress. Its scales are like molten steel, its eyes are burning with endless anger, its fangs are sharp, and when its wings flap, it carries a violent pressure that can burn the earth.

Those are the war messengers sent by the Golden Court to Vlaakith, the Red Dragon Legion!

They looked down at the earth defiantly, gazing at the divine machine standing above the world.

And under the blazing dome where thousands of dragons gathered——

Standing tall on the scorched earth of Tunarath is the steel god as immovable as a mountain.

The surface of the Gospel Holy Machine was still glowing with holy light, and the triple halo behind it was slowly rotating like the halo of a star, casting a vast divine glow on the battlefield.

The flame of data burns quietly, like a torch of faith, illuminating the land of Tunaras.

One of them is burning with flames, standing proudly in the sky, and is the war fang of the Golden Court.

One carries the holy light and walks in the mortal world. He is a sword-wielding angel in the mortal courtyard.

The giant dragon and the divine machine faced each other across the crack of the entire world.