Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 905: The Battle for the Domination of the Star Realm IX (I've been busy lately, so the update is slow. I'll post it first and then make up for it later)
Inside the bridge, it was as silent as the bottom of the sea.

The black tower of [Yar Samtur] hanging upside down on the ceiling of consciousness has not stopped expanding. The second hoof of [Bull of Heaven] has been raised and is heading towards the other end of the spine of the astral realm.

Xia Xiu stood in front of the tactical vision platform, his golden eyes reflecting the two divine punishments hanging high above the logic of the world, full of solemnity.

Formatted Tower of Judgment.

A walking civilization crusher.

Each of these two is a powerful weapon if taken alone, let alone the two-in-one form.

Especially regarding formatted weapons, this formatted attack method is infinitely close to his [Out of Control World] and [World Modulation Mode], but the form of expression is still different.

The formatting logic is similar to his "modulation".
But the difference is that I use the divine will as an anchor to rewrite the laws of reality.

The other side uses the civilization framework as an axe to destroy the definition itself.

Moreover, the authority is extremely high. If one wants to fight against it, one must always maintain the form of [Crown Unfolded] to hedge against the formatting impact.

There was no smile on Xia Xiu's face at this moment. This was the first time in the entire interstellar war that he showed a truly solemn expression.

He raised his hand and ordered in a deep voice:
"Turles, Broly, Vito."

"Hold the front line advance for now."

"You will each take charge of the tactical front, and you must not rashly launch a full-scale suppression campaign."

"No one is allowed to cross the mainnet lock until I completely deal with those two things."

In the communication channel, the tactical commanders of each ship responded quickly.

Tours' voice was as calm as water: "Understood."

Broly nodded solemnly: "I will suppress the Custodian's propulsion shaft."

One week: "We will wait for you to 'clear the area' before continuing the assault."

Xia Xiu said nothing more, he turned and left with his cane.

………………

Deep in the hatch, the void fluctuated slightly.

A figure emerged from the edge of space in the next second, and Xia Xiu appeared in the hangar stepping on the [Mobius Strip].

Then, before he even stepped onto the deck, he had already turned into a shadow of light.
In three seconds, it disappeared into the core armor of the [God Holy Machine Prometheus].

No need to open the hatch or connect an interface, you can directly enter the aircraft.

A low roar exploded from deep within the engine area.

[Prometheus] has awakened.

On the 101-meter-tall silver-white war statue's solemn back, like royal power, three giant metal rings slowly rise up, arranged in an equilateral triangle, and float quietly.

Each ring is like a planetary orbit, rotating and humming around the central core, with an unapproachable majesty. The projection lights on the ship are like holy light pouring down.

The silver-white outer armor glowed coldly, and the pair of V-shaped antennas that towered like a crown gently refracted golden light.

It refracts across the entire body of the aircraft, illuminating the entire hangar.

call out--!
[Prometheus] exits the cabin.

A light track cut through space, and the Holy Machine of Gospel broke out of the main ship of the Sword of Glory and entered the vacuum of the astral realm in an instant.

In the void, the body trembled slightly.

Suddenly, a violent energy expansion wave erupted in the spine area, and dark blue ether particles escaped from the gaps in the mecha. Along with the synchronized resonance of the machine soul and the fire, the space was slightly distorted.

The triple crown's rotation speed increased dramatically, like three out-of-control stars, spinning and roaring around the god's body.

The outer shell of the machine suddenly began to glow with light patterns of dark blue and gold, and dense crystalline structures grew rapidly from the shoulder armor, chest cavity, and spine like feather-like stigmata.

[Coherence rate: 81% (high frequency threshold)]

【Gospel nuclear sequence operates stably】

[Cupid system connection completed——]

[Triple Crown Status: Full Display——]

[Ether response limit access——]

Xia Xiu sat quietly in the nerve core of the body, his eyes closed, but he seemed to see through the layers of hostility of the entire star realm.

"Target confirmed."

"The Mind Drainer Empire Formatted Weapon."

"The Bull of Heaven."

[Gospel Holy Machine - Critical State Activation]

[Crystallization state·Activation——]

The next second, visible changes began to appear on the surface of the machine.

From shoulder armor to chest, from legs to back,
The originally silver-white alloy armor gradually peeled off, softened, and flowed.
Instead, there is a nearly transparent crystalline structure.

That's not metal.

Rather, it is a divine crystallization between matter and ether.

It looks like glass and crystal, but no other material made by humans can have this texture.

The translucent crystalline shell glows iridescently against the dark background of the astral world: red, green, gold, blue...

The color is dreamy, as if this is not a weapon of war, but a holy relic that has descended into the deep space of the star realm.

At the same time, the system starts at high frequency.

[Particle-kick system is ready——]

[Status is stable, system is ready——]

[Allow high-frequency melee combat mode! ]

Xia Xiu's will was injected into the driving nerves.

The Holy Machine of Gospel slightly raised its right leg, and all its energy and aura madly contracted like a tide, gathering on the armored skeleton from the right knee to the ankle.

In an instant.

A pure white spot of light appeared in the center of the sole of the foot.

It was barely visible, but so strong that it seemed as if the energy of the entire battlefield was being absorbed by it.

【Gospel Kick——】

[Crimson Vector Drill——]

boom--!
Below the right leg of the Holy Machine of Gospel, circles of crimson energy pulses suddenly exploded, like hundreds of energy cables weaving, entwining, and spinning madly, forming a spiral of light with a diameter of hundreds of meters below the right leg.

It keeps spiraling, compressing, and advancing, like a spear of divine punishment that penetrates through dimensions.

Data streams swirled around it to form a huge funnel structure, and the rotating light tracks were like chains, circling and whistling in the twisting gravity of the astral world.

……

Between the Astral Storms.

The formatting tower [Yar Samtur] hanging upside down above the circle of consciousness is still silent.

It opens countless "eyes" to observe the world, analyze existence, and delete definitions.

But in the next moment, it "saw".

Above the sky, a data vortex suddenly unfolded.

It was a crimson spiral drill bit.

Not matter, not energy, but a logical killing structure compressed into a solid entity by vector instructions.

Its diameter is several hundred meters.
In the astral void, like a "volcano of will" about to penetrate the neural network,
It suddenly appeared above Yar Samtur's head.

Crimson particles gushed out from the drill bit like a roaring tornado, carrying with them the twisted and cut remains of the astral world, and drawing out an incomprehensible storm trajectory.

Followed by.

A silvery figure "jumped" over from thousands of kilometers away.

No need for jump light gate, no need for spatial calculation.

It was like aligning a piece of paper, with two points passing through it and appearing directly above it.

[Prometheus], ​​with three spinning golden crowns, appeared instantly above the crimson spiral.

Instead, it appears directly above the enemy's head.

Lift your legs and build momentum.

Between the sky and the center of the earth, there was only a touch of deep red falling from the sky.

[Gospel Kick·Crimson Vector Drill——]

This blow, if it lands, will surely penetrate the central brain of civilization.

however.

All of Yar Samtur's "eyes" were opened.

Not just one, ten, or a hundred...

They simultaneously "look" toward the falling divine judgment.

No more analysis, no more parsing—just a primal fear response.

The space around it was torn by sonic booms, accompanied by diamond-shaped crystals that broke and fell out from the dimensional cracks, instantly forming a spiritual configuration barrier dozens of layers thick around it.

Those crystals are not matter, they are the compression result of the soul.

……

……

Astral Realm, Sim's Frontier Biome, Skull-Splitting Mine Caverns.

The goblin miner "Bato" squatted in front of the energy crystal. He was originally in a daze, thinking about waiting for this batch of raw ore to be delivered.

Secretly hiding a small bag for their younger brother - that was the only "rebellious" decision they made.

But the next moment, his eyeballs exploded like glass bubbles.

He suddenly held his head with both hands, and a roar that was not in the goblin language came from his throat.

That is the nerve-jumping mechanism that is activated when the psychic fluke fails to suppress it.

"Ahhhhhhh!! I don't want to die! I don't want to! I don't…."

"Brother... don't learn from me..."

boom!
His entire skull imploded into liquid, his body twitched for three seconds before he fell to his knees, his consciousness being dragged into the diamond-shaped crystal above Samtur's head.

His "brother" was still in the assembly factory one kilometer away, and all he could hear was the sound of "his brother's cry" in the air.

But the next moment, he could no longer hear any sound.

He also exploded. Not far away, thousands of domesticated humans worked day and night in the neural farm. They no longer spoke or resisted, but occasionally secretly wrote down their names, poems, or old songs.

At that moment, a low-frequency "bell" sounded throughout the ranch.

In the pasture, an old human suddenly stood up and looked up at the sky.

His eyes began to tremble, as if they were filled with something purer than fear.

"……who I am?"

"…Where am I?"

"...Do I...exist?"

In the end, his entire body became a drop of flowing light on the surface of the diamond-shaped crystal.

……

……

Deep in the astral plane, one twentieth of the colonies of the Soul Sucker Empire mutated at the same time.

Hundreds of millions of slave races, formatted creatures, and half-dead consciousnesses all exploded at this moment.

What gushed out of their bodies was a sticky orange liquid that looked like plasma, but also like a high-density concentrated psychic energy.

They contain no body, but carry the distilled residue of the essence of the soul.

Their minds are drained, their emotions are hollowed out, and their individual consciousness is stifled.

Everything was absorbed, transformed, and solidified by [Yar Samtur], and finally gathered into this opaque "crystal wall" structure.

Each crystal is a tombstone representing the gathering of tens of thousands of life consciousnesses.

At this moment, the crimson spiral drill, with the might of the flying kick of the Holy Machine of Gospel,
Collision head-on with the barrier of consciousness.

--boom! ! !

At the moment of collision, silent shock broke through the starry sky.

What exploded was not flames or metal sparks, but countless fragments of thoughts, languages, memories, and civilizations flying in the air.

The space seemed to be hit by a huge hammer, denting, rebounding, and folding.

At the core of the explosion, the feet of the Holy Machine of Gospel were forcibly bounced back, and the Triple Crown shook violently.

Xia Xiu’s eyes narrowed.

The machine adjusted its center of gravity in the air, and the Holy Machine of Gospel performed a backflip in the astral void like a dancer, tapping its toes lightly to create a virtual folding ripple before finally landing steadily.

The blow failed to penetrate.

But at the same time, a crack appeared in the barrier.
Between the crystals of millions of solidified souls, a bottomless line of starlight appeared faintly.

Xia Xiu naturally realized what it was, and his heart sank.

“…This is using the entire civilization to gain krypton!”

The Soul Sucker Empire is using the entire civilization to "krypton" out the power of a unit of godhood, throwing trillions of souls into the furnace just to protect a tower.

This kind of fighting method that does not care about the cost will make any force feel scalp tingling when seeing it.

However, as he was evaluating his next move,

New threats are coming like rain from the sky.

The Bull of Heaven moved.

The silver pillar that pierced through the starry sky and stood tall took its third step.

For a moment, space itself seemed to lose its meaning.

【Leverage of Heaven·Part 2——】

Gravity inversion.

Coordinate rotation.

Space folds.

Every step taken by the Bull of Heaven tampers with the root-track logical parameters of reality.

It doesn't come to you, it defines you at its feet.

This is the power of [Heaven's Lever Part 2].

But this time, he won't hold back.

Prometheus raised his right arm.

In Xia Xiu's body's neural core, azure data flames burned in his eyes.

"You're not the only one with leverage!"

[Detected that [Heaven's Lever] is leveraging the rule section: Supreme Divinity (God of All Machines)]

[Leverage: Stealing God’s Authority]

[Divine liberation mode detected——]

[Authoritarian territory detected: The key to the end——]

【Start the Gospel Program——】

boom!
The right arm of the Holy Machine of Gospel began to glow violently, and a silvery-white ether storm rolled in the star realm, as if the scorching sun was shattered into a hundred thousand sharp blades, cutting cracks on the armor inch by inch.

The next moment, [Heaven's Lever, Part Three] officially became "intrinsic".

Above the silver-white armor, a pure, symmetrical, and precise blade of light was projected out from the void.

It condenses silently, but illuminates the world.

[The Holy Gospel is loaded: The End·Spirals of the Sky]

In the right hand of the Holy Machine of Gospel, the [Spear of the Sky Spiral] trembled slightly.

The entire divine spear began to rotate slowly.

Starting from the tip of the gun, every inch of the gun blade is unlocking its structure as precisely as a mechanical clock wheel. The spiral of light spreads, overlaps, and laminates from the inside to the outside.

One lap, two laps, three laps...

Until a constantly surging vortex of light is formed.

On the gun body, countless microscopic runes burned, shone, and evaporated like a brand.

[Gospel Essentials Standpoint: First Impact——]

boom! ! !
At that moment, there were no words to describe the impact.

Light does not burst out from the tip of a gun, but overflows from within the definition.

The entire battlefield seemed to be opened up by an invisible hand. Circles of spiral energy waves exploded from the tip of the gun, crossing dimensions, tearing open levels, and dispelling darkness.

And right in front, the iron hoof of the [Bull of Heaven] has already fallen.

Thus, the two "levers" simultaneously pried the basic parameters of the star realm.

At that moment,

The entire [Hebria War Zone] was shaken violently.

The astral structure wrinkled like a veil and countless etheric fissures opened up at higher dimensional levels like glass exploding, as if the starry sky itself was struggling.

One, two, ten, a hundred,
Undefinable light, fog, tentacles, roars, and chaos itself flowed from the cracks.

Those ethereal creatures hiding in the cracks of the astral plane - they are nameless, formless, and sexless.

They are the scum that the gods are reluctant to mention, the abandoned people, and the scraps of misconceptions.

They were torn out of the rift, and before they had time to observe the world, they were swallowed up by the mutual compression of the two divine levers.

They let out one non-verbal, non-musical wail after another, and then disintegrated, shrank, and collapsed in the tearing and entanglement. They were crushed into empty fragments and disappeared in the prying divine circuit.

A shot pierced the air.

A pillar sinks to the sky.

The spiral spear, like the power of judgment piercing out from mythology, is gradually penetrating the ancient, cold, silver pillar that symbolizes the balance of all things.

[Bull of Heaven] did not make any sound, but the gravitational nerves in its body were vibrating slightly.

The tremor, using the "world authority" as a medium, spread downward and outward, ultimately striking the reality itself.

The stalemate lasted less than three seconds.

The world collapsed first.

The Hebria continent template where the Holy Machine of Gospel stood, the huge crustal platform floating above the astral fault, suddenly exploded with a rough crack line at this moment.

It wasn't a natural fault, nor was it an explosion caused by an energy attack. It was pried open.

The entire continent was like a sleeping beast whose spine had been torn apart. Accompanied by deep vibrations and twisted psychic ripples, a corner of the continent - along with the Holy Machine of Gospel and the supporting layer...

The whole thing was pried away.

boom! !

The cracked corner of the continent was like a broken tooth, being torn away from space, causing a huge circulation of stardust in the sky. A city-level structure was also lifted into the air, caught up in the "gravitational reverse prying impact" caused by the shot.

Xia Xiu's [Prometheus] was still standing on the floating fracture surface. The silver-white body was shaking violently due to the blast and gravity. The triple crown was spinning wildly behind it to maintain the plane anchor point.

He did not backslide.

It was only half-kneeling, with its feet firmly nailed to the Broken Horn Continent, like a steel cross standing in the astral storm.

the other side.

[The Bull of Heaven] Tremor.

The pillar that supported the sky trembled violently. The step it took was completed too hastily in the impact, causing the force arm of the "lever of power" to become unstable.

It started to tilt.

Like a collapsed support that runs through the universe, it slowly topples over and crashes down on the edge of the earth.

Wherever it fell, the earth shook and the stars went out.

The shock wave swept out, crushing the spatial structure of dozens of kilometers into pieces, the folded structure was lifted up, and the dimensional fault scraped a sky-high rift on the earth like a rolling curtain.

The main body of [Bull of the Sky] twisted violently, and its silver pillar seemed both illusory and real, and the surface sheen became blurred.

Under the heavy pressure, its figure began to flicker, as if it could not maintain the current dimension, and began to briefly enter a "double image" state.

It was a micro-collapse reaction of the divine structure.

above the sky.

The Holy Machine of Gospel was half-kneeling on the broken corner of the continent that had been pried away. In the cockpit, Xia Xiu looked at the unbalanced posture of the [Bull of Heaven] with a gaze as cold as ice.

The crown behind the Holy Machine began to emit astonishing heat waves.

My work and rest schedule is broken, I need to adjust it again