Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 889: Battle for the Relics III
--boom! ! !

The moment the ship-cutting sword fell down with a loud bang, the time stop also collapsed at this moment!
Like a string breaking in the void, the air suddenly exploded!
Everything that was frozen around suddenly thawed, the flames of the explosion rolled back, a torrent of energy swept the battlefield, and everything fell into turmoil!
[God of Mercy] The giant ship-slashing blade that spanned a hundred meters chopped fiercely into the main brain's body that was like a floating star core!
The purple mental barrier made a tearing sound and shattered into countless flying nerve fragments. The blade tore deeply along the right hemisphere of the main brain, and a crack more than seventy meters long was torn open!

The silver-purple corroded nerve tissue twitched continuously while being torn apart, like living tentacles in a nightmare struggling and healing themselves.

But the wound at that moment still caused a violent disorder in the mental network of the entire soul-sucking colony!
The scream of the main brain resounded throughout the entire battlefield. It was the rage of a giant-level mind that roared like a huge bell, penetrating all levels of thinking!
But Xia Xiu did not retreat!

There was an unfathomable sharp light flashing in his golden pupils. With both hands, he controlled the [Holy Machine of Gospel] and raised the sword to turn sideways, ready to completely smash the spiritual tyrant to pieces in one go!
Just now.

Under the huge pit, a black shadow like the rising from hell suddenly rose up.

boom! !

[God-given Colossus] Awaken!
A faint purple flame lit up in its eyes, and a twisted ether power column burst out from behind it. Its huge metal arm raised and smashed down with a punch.

Like a mountain, like a star, like the wrath of a god.

This is not a boxing attack in the ordinary sense, but a blow that crushes the space itself.

Xia Xiu suddenly controlled the Holy Machine and raised his left arm to block.

Click——!
The diamond-shaped holy shield on the left arm of [Gospel Holy Machine] opened, and twelve floating etheric shields popped out instantly, forming a shield array, which closed in mid-air into a light barrier like a prism!

boom--! ! !
The punch of the [God-given Colossus] slammed down on the diamond-shaped holy shield!
The entire holy shield array let out a series of explosions, and the patterns on the shield surface vibrated violently. Each layer was resisting the explosive force bestowed by the twisted mind!
Even at the collision point of the shields, the void formed a circle of mental shock visible to the naked eye due to the overly dense mental fluctuations.

The center of the battlefield.

[Holy Machine of Gospel] and [God-given Colossus], at the edge of the gravity well of the ruined star core, in the heart of the God's ruins - face off.

There were no beams, no missiles, no clash of any long-range fire.

Because in the battlefield of fourth-generation aircraft, those are already useless.

Both machines are equipped with the most advanced void shield system - a shield matrix that can block most energy-type attacks. No lasers, ether beams, or even plasma storms can cause effective damage to its surface.

therefore.

Fight at this moment and return to the original.

Return to the most violent, naked, and destructive way.

fight.

boom! !

[The God-Given Colossus] stomped on the ground suddenly, and nearly a hundred tons of steel skeleton cracked the ground. His body pressed forward like a landslide, and he smashed out with a horizontal elbow!

The movement was not like that of a machine, but more like that of a silent yet violent judge and executioner, tearing the enemy apart in the most clumsy yet direct way.

[The Holy Gospel Machine] has not retreated.

Xia Xiu watched coldly, controlling the Holy Machine to squat quickly, and the knee armor shook violently.

"Let me lend you my strength."

Click! !

He raised his arm to block, and used his ship-slashing sword to withstand the impact of the God-given colossus's elbow.

click-

The Colossus's terrifying blow shattered the ship-slashing sword.

Shengji punched the colossus directly in the face.

boom--

"If you like physical combat, then I'll play with you first."

The two machines rubbed against each other violently, making a roar like breaking metal, shattering the surrounding air, and the sound waves were like stirred up ether waves, sweeping across the surrounding floating ruins!
"I'll punch you back."

next second.

【Gospel Holy Machine】 suddenly started.

The elbow thruster ignited, pushing the entire right arm to throw a straight punch, a precise uppercut, hitting the jaw structure of the [God-given Colossus] hard!

Boom! ! !
That punch lifted the opponent's helmet slightly, and the locked armor on his neck suddenly dislocated, with large pieces of debris shattering and flying away!

"!!"

[God-given Colossus] reacted suddenly, shook his arms, activated the shoulder armor interlocking system, raised his hands, and grabbed the breastplate of the Holy Machine of Gospel!

The next moment, it pounced forward with its entire body like a wild beast, pressing the [Holy Machine of Gospel] onto the collapsed pit in the center of the ruins.

boom--!
Gravel flew everywhere, and the roar of the metal chimera was like the beating of a war drum!
The two machines rolled on the ground, punching with giant fists, kneeing back, headbutting, blocking, and counter-pressing...

Every movement is as heavy as a mountain!

This is not the precision of maneuvered combat, but the savage, raw violence of machine warfare.

It is a confrontation of wills between [God's Legacy] and [Holy Fire Stealing Machine].

Boom boom boom!
The Holy Machine of Gospel smashed the opponent's breastplate three times in a row, making a dent in the left armor surface on the chest of the God-given Colossus, and the core ether pipeline flashed with short sparks.

But the next punch from [God-given Colossus] also hit the right elbow joint of the Holy Machine of Gospel!
click!
A portion of the outer armor shattered and flew away, but was repaired by the azure data flame the next second.

Xia Xiu sneered, with blue light flashing in his eyes.

"This is just the beginning."

[Gospel Holy Machine] shook violently, and the triple halo on the back rotated synchronously, as if the gears of the world were moving forward.

The Holy Machine exerted force with a bang, raised his elbow to break the suppression, twisted his waist, and pressed the God-given colossus to the ground!
boom! !

Just like that, the two war gods rolled over and over under the sky of the ruins like giant dragons wrestling with each other, punching each other flesh to flesh, shaking the surface of the entire battlefield of the ruins to the point of collapsing!

The optical systems of the distant fleet were no longer able to completely lock onto the battle paths of the two.

Their fighting was too fast, too fierce, and too pure.

Like gods fighting, like stars collide.

……

When the [Holy Machine of Gospel] and the [God-given Colossus] were fighting fiercely in the center of the ruins—

The outer battlefield has already been completely ignited.

The curtain of the void was drawn open, and light and steel intertwined under the starry sky to form a grand war picture.

The Courtyard Fleet and the Gear Orthodox Fleet have already completed their formations, with the Sword of Glory as the core, and thirteen Sword-class destroyers deployed to the left and right, like sharp swords piercing through the star realm. In front of them, those ships that looked like deep-sea ghosts and whose shells were wriggling like octopuses were also slowly approaching.

That was the main fleet of the Soul Sucker Empire - the [Nautilus Fleet].

Each Nautilus battleship is a synthesis of biological and mechanical elements. The hull is streamlined and the surface is covered with a smooth and lustrous tissue shell. Just looking at it makes people feel a strange chill in their hearts.

And now, they are spreading their tentacles and pouring in from the cracks in deep space like a tide.

Om-!
Hundreds of energy trajectories cut through the void, and the destroyers fired super-heavy gravity cannons and ether armor-piercing beams in a parabolic curve. Every cannon light was like a divine punishment from the apocalypse, accurately hitting the biological warships coming in layers ahead!
The main guns of the Sword of Glory class roared and released chain beams of light, which penetrated the three Nautilus ships in front. The high-energy explosion blew out a large purple-black mass of flesh from the squirming hulls, their tentacles burned, and their brain nuclear fluid splashed into the void!

But the fleet of mind suckers is far more cunning and crazier than this.

"—— Gravity jump weapon activated."

Several Nautilus ships suddenly twisted their shells and appeared on the flank of the courtyard fleet as if teleporting.

pat!

The cabin ruptured, and soul-sucking war slaves gushed out from inside, forcing their way forward on the biological assault platforms.

At the same time, the main ship in front began to gather the Psychic Storm launcher, and a shock wave that was like tearing the soul apart slammed into the right row of ships in the courtyard.

"Energy imbalance! Chaos in the fifth fleet!" "Release the second iron wall defense layer!"

The Orthodox Church's [Folding Holy Ship] now began to arrange the iron wall matrix. The thirteen ships were like mecha cathedrals, unfolding a complex array in the star realm.

"Standard Holy Wheel deployment completed!"

The iron wall mechanism was seen flipping, like an ancient alchemical array emerging in the void of the universe. The transparent hexahedron reflected the mental ripples of the Nautilus fleet, directing and deflecting the impact again and again!
"【Mastermind Coordinated Advancement】Reaction Enhanced!"

The Nautilus ship in the distance suddenly rotated synchronously, releasing linked brain wave beams, connecting several soul-sucking main ships into a "mind network", and launching a mental fault attack that swept across half of the war zone!

Several courtyard warships were insufficiently defended, sparks appeared on the hulls, and some Astra Militarum soldiers fainted on the spot due to mental shock!
"Sacred idol support, cut into the front line."

ka ka ka-

Behind the iron wall, three bronze idols of the Gear Orthodoxy stepped out. They were about forty meters tall, carrying holy wheels on their backs and holding heavy axes of oath in their hands. Every step they took was accompanied by the roar of mechanisms and whispers of prayers.

According to their performance, these three [Bronze Sacred Idols] belong to the category of third-generation machines.

At this moment, they jumped up, landed on the hull of the Nautilus, and swung their axes to cut holes in the squirming hull!

The entire astral plane seemed to be torn into two halves - one half was the sacred fire intertwined with industrial steam and the Holy Scepter, and the other half was the evil echo of the resonance of spirituality and flesh.

This is a comprehensive collision between iron faith and the dark tide of the soul.

There is no need for any unnecessary declarations.

This is the Holy War.

Purify sin through war.

Judge heretics with fire.

The dust is like fog and the ruins are like forests.

In the wild wind, three towering golden and black shadows slowly stepped out from the courtyard array, roaring over the dead silence of the wilderness.

They are none other than the [Garden Titans].

Three general-purpose heavy-duty machines, codenamed T-A11, T-A12, and T-A13, carrying the red and gold emblem symbolizing the power of the courtyard, completed their initial deployment amidst flames and iron filings.

They stood side by side, forming a formation, with synchronized etheric thoughts flashing in the patterns of their exoskeleton armor.

[Morning Star Eärendil] has also come across the rails from the battleship that fell from the sky. The six main electromagnetic cannons behind it are silently erected. The image of the war fortress with Gothic temple architecture on its back oppresses the forward rhythm of the Soul Sucker fighter.

On the opposite side, the ground shook violently.

The broken metal skeleton was thrown up from the ground, like nerves being pulled out.

This area was originally one of the incubation cores used by the Soul Sucker Empire to transform the slave army, but now it has become the front line of the War of the Mecha Gods.

Two extremely terrifying giant weapons, [Western] and [Azligon], jumped out from the ground with a loud bang.

These two are the miracles of transformation that the Soul Sucker Empire uses to rival the third-generation and a half standard machines.

And they are faced with:

The [Morning Star Eärendil] in the courtyard.

Three [Garden Titans].

Two [Bronze Idols] released by the Orthodox Church.

The two sides were like gods fighting.

The Morning Star is located at the center of the array. The 57-meter-tall black-gold body is as steady as a Gothic castle.

The six main electromagnetic cannons released a tremendous roar the moment they were activated, hitting [Veseltain]'s shoulder, but the opponent nimbly deployed a mental shield wave and was only knocked back one step.

[Westeltan] flicked out his double-edged tentacles and slashed into the left arm of a Courtyard Titan.

boom!
Sparks of lightning flashed and metal arm bones exploded, but the Titan did not retreat but advanced instead, with his right knee bursting forward, forcing [Veseltain] into the back of the broken wall.

At the same time, [Azligon] had teleported to high altitude and launched a mind suppression wave out of thin air, blocking the thoughts of the two holy idols of the Orthodox Church.

But the icons of the Orthodox Church are not of ordinary construction.

"Praise to McCann!"

The chest of a bronze idol opened, and a high-frequency steam pulse cannon suddenly blasted out, shattering Azligon's outer mental barrier.

[Morning Star] took this opportunity to smash [Veseltain]'s chest with its left arm like a giant hammer. With a series of ether runes lighting up, the entire machine crashed into the ground like a meteor!
[Azligon] roared, pulled back to provide support, and poured gushing thought fluid into the cracks in Veseltain, trying to speed up its regeneration.

………………

Dust flew and metallic flames split the sky.

On the other side of the Titans' earth-shaking clash, a pitch-black humanoid steel torrent had quietly deployed its array.

They are nameless.

They are silent.

But all the soul sucker slaves who saw them trembled in their hearts at the first sight.

They were a group of "humanoids" nearly three meters tall, wearing power armor and fully armed with the Courtyard Guards.

They have no expression, only cold metal masks; behind the masks are soldiers whose distracting thoughts have long been burned away by the holy fire and military law, leaving only obedience.

Three hundred people, divided into sixty five-man combat teams, formed an iron column to charge the front line.

When the ground-based units of the Mind-Drainer Empire - the Mind-Drainer Legion transformed by parasitic fusion - emerged from the cracks in the earth's strata, the Imperial Guards had already charged.

Boom-!
The first guard cracked the ground, leaped up, and slashed the alien's spine with his chainsaw sword like a hammer falling to the ground.

Amid the roar, an entire piece of the earth's crust was overturned, exposing the mind incubator built by the mind suckers.

But the guards did not hesitate for a moment.

That is an unauthorized "divine copy attempt".

Just burn it.

"...Execution permissions have been synchronized, command confirmed, cleared--"

【boom! 】

The flamethrower opened with a bang, and a thumb-thick high-temperature power light beam instantly melted the parasite into black foam.

Chain saw, explosive arrow, heavy holy cast electric hammer, power magnetic bomb -

This group of imperial guards never crushes the enemy with numbers, but rather exists with "precision, burst, and purging efficiency."

Every hit.

It will definitely be fatal.

In the front row of the sixth squad, a guard swung a chainsaw sword and split a seven-foot-tall mind-sucking war slave in half from the center.

He didn't even look at the other person's body, but just turned his head indifferently.

Then, like a walking piece of war law, he stepped into the depths of the ruins.

And behind him were three hundred imperial guards.

There are three hundred swords of power.

There is no need for a huge army in the remains of the soul suckers' colonization.

It is enough to clean up a battlefield.