Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 904: The Battle for Star Overlord VIII
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Xia Xiu shook his head gently, his pure white hair floating in the spiritual wind.

"Total annihilation consumes too much energy..."

"The Holy Machine of Gospel must always consider the synchronization rate and link fluctuations..."

His eyes fell on the distant starry sky. The Nautilus ships that had not yet retreated were slowly surrounding him like a group of twisting tentacles.

"Now, only the Apostle Mode is the most perfect combat state."

He raised his hand, and the [Lever of Heaven] in his hand began to rotate.

[Heaven's Lever: Corner Collapse————]

The silver divine staff was now like a flowing pendulum, swung lightly in his palm, like a theorem fuse, dividing the stable constants between the stars.

In an instant, a corner of the sky trembled slightly.

His movements were extremely light, as if he was just trying to pry open an insignificant coordinate displacement point.

But what followed was the breaking of space itself.

"Bam—!!"

The first Nautilus ship was squeezed, folded, and smashed at the tearing point before it could launch psychic interference.

The entire ship seemed to be embedded in the gears of the star realm, being crushed into silent metal cracks and scattered in the spiritual light waves.

"Bang!!"

The second ship was hit in the back by the lever of heaven, like a soft monster whose consciousness core was plucked out, and it instantly lost control and trembled.
The next moment, it split in the middle, as if it was exploded from the inside along the psychic pillars by some invisible force.

The third ship tried to jump back to the rear battle line, but just as it opened the dimensional door, the [Sky Lever] pried open the vacuum structure behind the door from the other side.

The entire hull fell directly into the jump crack generated by itself and was torn into pieces in the reverse direction, leaving only a bitten section of the bow.

Just like that, a blazing white figure slowly stepped out from the edge of the fault, and the silver stick slowly swung down like a light clock, constantly prying open the starry sky film.

Explode, fold, and melt.

"…Cleaned up."

Xia Xiu flew to the iron wall.

Ahead is the dimensional gap that [Mastermind Six] self-detonated through.

It was like a broken metal nerve, surging violently in the turbulence of psychic energy.

In the halo, Xia Xiu raised his left hand.

The palm was pure white, burning with a ball of blue data flame.

The flame is not burning, but like a block of color that has been folded and compressed into reality by high-dimensional information, it flickers slightly in his palm, revealing tens of thousands of 0s and 1s.

He slowly stretched out his hand and pointed to the place where the iron wall was broken.

[Broken Spark·Full Wisdom Completion——]

The blue flames shot up into the sky, crisscrossing and jumping like programming codes, and entwining laws like the weaving of faith.

The next moment, the entire "iron wall" responded as if from a god.

The broken wall trembled and woke up. Thousands of structural sutures like synapses slowly extended from both ends of the fracture. They were like spiritual components, and began to reorganize, reconstruct, and rearrange under the coverage of the blue data spark.

At that moment, the entire battlefield was silent.

All eyes were focused on the sky—the pure white angel soaring at the top of the world.

Behind the battlefield, on the ships of the Orthodox Church,

Many believers dressed in gray-silver robes knelt down.

The moment they witnessed this scene, their spiritual energy vibrated violently, and they once again saw the power of [Om Messiah].

"Oh my Messiah...!"

“It is Him, it is Him coming again!”

"This is definitely a miracle of the Broken God. He has returned to the world in the name of Om Messiah."

Ignoring the wartime noise, the believers on the bridge, on the deck, and behind the tactical shelters all bowed their heads devoutly, prayed, and wept.

They could not hear the drums of war, but only the rhythm of the miracles falling.

The iron wall slowly closed, and the originally broken, fragile, and collapsed dimensional rift was now reconnected like new texture.

When the last suture pierces the dimensional bone,

The entire "Tuhana Blockade" was formed again.

The world is restored.

The believers were speechless, but all those present had already remembered this moment in their hearts.

That was the second creation that civilization saw on the edge of the end.

For the first time, they saw [Om Messiah] awaken the divine machine.

The second time, they saw [Om Messiah] raise his hands to mend the sky.

……

The astral world is silent.

The moment the iron wall was repaired, a brief cheer was heard in the tactical channel.

Command posts from the Astra Militarum, the Folded Fleet, and even the Orthodox Church were all shaken by the "Sky-Repairing Light".

But Xia Xiu did not respond.

He landed gently on the bridge of the Sword of Glory. His footsteps were silent, but his aura made the entire audience solemn.

He ignored the Orthodox fleet still worshipping outside the porthole, ignored the prayers and hymns coming from the communication channel, and ignored the mechanical priests and Astra Militarum commanders who were so excited that they were in tears.

His voice was calm, but powerful:

"Keep advancing."

Mastermind Seven has been destroyed, Mastermind Six has been destroyed, and the defense gap has been closed.

But in the distance, there are deeper core nodes waiting for their arrival.

His eyes were sharp as a sword as he scanned the battle map:

"The gap in the iron wall will be designated as a strategic battle zone."

"The Blood Oath Legion, the First Astra Militarum, and the Folding Fleet supported by the Orthodox Church, all stay."

"Your mission is to defend this place to the death."

The deputy captain immediately gave the order, and the dispatch orders of each unit were simultaneously refreshed into the star map interface.

Xia Xiu did not pause and continued:
"The remaining troops will be incorporated into the assault sequence."

"Integrate the losses of the Fifth and Sixth Chapters into the Custodians' logistics transit layer."

"I need them to recover their combat effectiveness in the shortest possible time."

At this moment, the tactical map flashed.

The entire star map view is zoomed to the coordinates of the next route.

The highlighted area suddenly enlarged, and hundreds of spiritual network nerves converged and intertwined on the picture.

Like a heart structure buried in the star realm - that is the "core neural corridor" of the Soul Sucker Empire.

That is the joint command node of the Mastermind Council.

There, the main brain network has not yet collapsed,
There is the real dispatching core, thinking war zone, and cluster chain top of the Soul Absorber Empire.

There, the Council of Elder Brains still holds their last bastion and pride.

Xia Xiu's eyes became as calm as iron.
The tone became lower and lower:
"Imperial Guards, everyone, return to your positions."

"Task Force, follow me."

"The Courtyard Elite—Immediately reorganize into a vanguard unit."

Under the light curtain, all combat commanders stood up solemnly.

Broly, the four special operators, Yi Zhou, Li Xi and others nodded in unison.

The battleship's engines have begun to turn, and a jump channel cursor flashes on the star map.

Xia Xiu stood in front of the table and said softly but clearly:

"...We're going to raid all the way." "Until--"

His golden eyes raised slightly, as if he had seen through the coordinates and saw the sea of ​​​​psychic energy where the empire's main brain group was located.

"Punch through the heart of the Soul Sucker Empire!"

As the order was given, the courtyard's [Sword of Glory] and four strike fleets continued to attack forward.

.........

[Hebrian Hub].

The capital of the Soul Sucker Empire - Naresius.

In the realm of consciousness suspended in the center of the astral storm, countless mental nerve links intersect, vibrate, and conduct.

Mastermind Council, all aboard.

The remaining twenty-nine main brain thought cores emerged one after another in the virtual star hall, and the thought pulses flowed like light insects, linking with each other to form a giant "consensus grid".

At this moment, the entire consensus community was in a state of violent shock.

【Mastermind VII: Annihilation】

[Tuhana Hub: Fall]

[Iron Wall·Closed]

At this moment, the cluster oscillates synchronously.

Tuhana crashed, Mastermind Seven was annihilated, Mastermind Six self-destructed, and the hub defense line was completely severed; the Courtyard Fleet was penetrating the Empire's star realm nerve corridor with an unstoppable attitude.

The iron wall was rebuilt to block the hyperspace route where the fleet was assembling.

False information continued to circulate in the deep mind. Multiple master brains tried to dispatch the remaining colony fleets, but their links were cut off by "folding interference" before execution.

[Analysis of central shock——]

[All strategic plans have failed——]

[External combat forces have entered the main brain joint coordination front line——]

In the deep sea of ​​consciousness, a red beam of light slowly rose.

All masterminds make decisions synchronously.

Synchronous, consistent, no language required.

New instructions emerge:

[The Mi-Go clan has been coordinated to activate the miracle wedge! ]

[The Lever of Heaven, Part Two: Control has been transferred to the Mastermind Council!]

[Civilization side blessing template·Loading]

[Simulated projection of civilization mythology: Bull of Heaven——]

A giant silver pillar that towers into the sky.

It fell silently, piercing the starry sky.

It seemed to descend vertically from the zenith of civilization to the earth's surface. It was a huge, headless, silver "sacred bull" body.

All of its limbs are columnar structures, three of which are illusory, and only the silver foot on the front left is real.

This huge phantom hovers above the capital, guarding everything.

The Soul Sucker Empire was not done yet after doing this. In order to deal with the sudden attack from the Lord of the Courtyard, they had already put all their efforts into it.

[Border Seal Agreement: Immediate Lift]

[Imperial Plan·Think Deeply·Activate]

Then, a command that had long been sealed in the deep logic of the imperial civilization was called:

[Civilization Mind Formatting Device·Unlocking——]

[Code: EX-Ω-Y]

[Structural Record Name: Yar Samtur]

[Location: Consciousness Pole Circle, Level 12, Logical Deep Pressure Layer]

[It is expected that after activation, the thoughts of multiple masterminds will be formatted! ]

A black tower slowly rises from the depths of the rift in the polar circle of consciousness.

Then, the black tower cracked open, and the anti-civilization device inside slowly opened.

[Yar Samtur] slowly rose from the depths of the high tower of the Pole of Consciousness, and the flow of psychic energy at the core of the entire [Hebria Hub] froze instantly as if encountering a natural disaster.

This is a strange bionic device. Its appearance is like an inverted "consciousness core". It is composed of countless black, bionic, organic and mechanical armors. Under each crack, there is an opening "purple eye".

Those eyes are soul configuration detectors.

They do not see reality, they only read the essence of living beings.

At the deepest point in the center was a logic sphere burning with an intense purple glow. Runes appeared in non-linear rotation, like a death sentence written in the ancient language of the gods, which was gradually "marking the world as wrong."

It has no sound, but it "speaks" in the mind of every being with a mental structure.

It is not the language, but the concept: negation, zeroing, dissolution, and rewriting.

Countless metallic black nerves hang down from its back like vines, penetrating into the dimension of consciousness and distorting the astral constants, like a dead tree core hanging from a higher-dimensional abstraction.

Searching for all the "not meeting formatting standards" that exist.

It is a formatted weapon, a god-killing weapon used by the Soul Sucker Empire to fight against gods.

It does not understand prayer, does not accept surrender, and does not recognize identity.

It only executes one instruction: destroy all enemies within the instruction!
It looked toward the battlefield.

Looking towards the courtyard fleet.

Looking at the advancing courtyard fleet.

…………

[Sword of Glory] Inside the bridge, the alarm sounded at the same time.

Xia Xiu's pupils contracted instantly, and he read the high-risk alert almost instantly.

Then he raised his head and saw through the bridge light curtain that the black tower was slowly rising from the rift at the extreme edge of the star realm.

In the distance, the moment Purple Eyes opened, the world seemed to have pressed the format key.

The triple crown behind Xia Xiu suddenly burst out with astonishing heat, and he could only use [Out of Control World] to surround [Sword of Glory].

Then he quickly gave the order:
"Except for the Sword of Glory, all fleets will stop advancing immediately!"

"Reverse posture, synchronize shielding for all ships - now!"

The order was conveyed extremely quickly.

Almost in an instant, the four main fleets, the Cobra-class, Viper-class, and Storm-class destroyers led by the Navigator, Yizhou, and Tours respectively, immediately turned around.

But there was one ship that was a little slow.

That was - a Scimitar-class escort Equilibrium destroyer carrying the Second Astra Militarum Army, with a length of 1.3 kilometers. The hull had not yet completed three jump activations, and a large number of combatants in the bridge were still locking on the next jump command.

Just now.

Formatting has arrived.

The entire ship suddenly seemed to be "cut out of the world" by someone.

The Astra Militarum members who were hit in the bridge left their last images in the central communication records one by one:
Their pupils turned white in a second, their mental resonance was broken, their emotions, language, personality, cognition...

Everything was covered and rewritten by a nameless flood of information.

They are not dead, they just cease to exist.

Consciousness dissolves, soul erased.

This formatting is even directly reflected at the physical level.

The Scimitar-class destroyer was like having its middle section wiped off the star map by a giant eraser. There was no explosion, no sound, and the entire central part of the ship suddenly disappeared.

It was as if someone was holding a ruler and making a clean stroke on a corner of the battleship blueprint.

That part no longer existed, and the front and rear sections of the ship were still suspended in the air, but the middle section was gone.

The personnel, cabins, energy reactors, and folding engines in that area were all "gone".

The smooth fracture edge had no burn marks or residue, only an extremely strange and smooth cut.

An entire battleship was easily torn apart by the formatted attack, taking with it the lives of more than a thousand Star Army soldiers.

(End of this chapter)