Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 907: The Sword of Damocles Arrives

the other side.

As Xia Xiu was driving the [Holy Machine of Gospel] and fighting with [Yal Samtur] at the top of the star realm, and the demon army was slaughtering the colonies of the Soul Sucker Empire among the ruins - the elite of the courtyard finally received the order to mobilize in full force.

At that moment, the think tank [Adam] took over the dispatch system in its entirety, and the command of the entire war zone was instantly switched from a defensive structure to a forward active assault structure.

In the fleet, tactical projections were instantly reorganized, and all red attack vector lines extended towards the heart of the imperial capital.

[Sword of Glory: Second Assault Order, has been confirmed and issued——]

[Command source: Hugh Abraham (highest authority!)]

As the vice-president of the courtyard and the prime minister of the administration, Tours made a prompt decision and ordered the Cobra-class flagship where he was currently stationed to attack at full speed.

"Adam, you control the Astra Militarum to conduct orbital strikes, and at the same time pay attention to the movements of the enemy fleet."

[clear--]
Tours then temporarily gained command of the Courtyard's First Legion through Xia Xiu's remote authorization through the Courtyard's peripheral genealogy.

"All airdrop bays on board are open. Bloodsworn Legion, follow me - hunt down the cloned brains."

Soon after the order was given, the flagship's hull opened, and more than a thousand airdrop capsules tore through the bulkhead and fell like steel rain.

[Blood Oath Legion], one thousand people.

Including Tours, they began to descend.

Their target is the core of the city that is densely packed like altars - the colonial brain of the Mind-sucking Empire.

at the same time.

On the other side of the fleet, a giant wearing gray-black armor stepped out of the cabin.

Broly, the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Guards, entered the landing bay with three hundred Imperial Court Guards.

His voice was like a block of iron cutting through the sky. What they had to do was not a tactical cleanup.

They will face the Mastermind - a group of astral information terminals buried deep in the city's psychic core.

Now most of the main brain's etheric floating point computing power is placed on [Bull of Heaven] and [Yal Samtur]. They are no longer able to draw more resources to deal with emergencies, and this is precisely the opportunity for the Imperial Guard to carry out decapitation operations.

For the Courtyard, regardless of whether the decapitation operation is successful or not, the masterminds will be caught in a dilemma.

If they dispatch more resources to deal with the Imperial Guards, then they will lose the Crown Battlefront; and if they do not dispatch resources, then they will have to face the suppression of the Imperial Guards.

Whichever choice they make, it will be a win-win for the yard.

At this moment, on the battlefield of hunting down the mastermind.

[Silent Wendigo] has entered the leading hunting posture. Broly leads the imperial guards, like a long sword of the god of death, slashing diagonally into the imperial defense barrier from the flank to join it.

The Angle Hunter used his geometrically changing head to lead the merging team to advance quickly forward step by step.

While Tours and Broly were taking action, Zhou, the head of the Assassin Court, quietly arrived on the battlefield.

Behind him, hundreds of assassins wearing cloaks of invisibility surged like shadows.

Their destination is the Mi-Go clan, a special existence hidden in the dark layer of the city and protected by the Council of Masterminds.

This race, which is regarded by the Soul Sucker Empire as a race of Outer God technicians and a blood alliance, is the underlying operational and maintenance pillar of the entire [Bull of Heaven] system.

Zhou Yi had only one order for the assassins under his command.

"According to the extermination order of the Kingdom of Heaven, we need to wipe out the Mi-Go clan right here!"

Following his orders, the Assassin's Court began its purge.

In the distance, four task force warships also started landing mode.

Four special operators: Mole, Dark Snake, Chen Long, and Qing Niu.

They each brought their own mobile task force and launched from the belly of the ship into different city districts.

They have only one goal - to carry out special operations and tactical penetration in the chaotic battlefield.

The entire star realm began to burn.

Tours's Blood Oath Legion leaped into the sea of ​​colonized brains, with sword lights rolling up like a tide of blood; Broly's Royal Guards, like the Iron Cavalry of Judgment, moved forward fearlessly; a week's worth of assassins, like wind hounds, shuttled through the civilization's neural network; the four task forces penetrated into the deepest heart of the empire, and every step was like a knife in the throat.

Enemies of flesh and blood, flames, screams, madness... phantoms like oracles engulfed the entire city.

And on all channels perceptible by humans, non-humans, spirits, and neural networks, there is a will, like a judgment terminal, slowly emerging in the sky.

It has no language.

But everyone could sense him. He was a battlefield ghost named Hugh Abraham, and his will was penetrating the entire sky.

…………

On the main battlefield.

More than a hundred [Shields of Himalia], towering like mountains, dragged earth rumblings and magic-forbidden shockwaves, forming an extremely towering giant wall, blocking the path of the [Bull of the Sky] - preventing it from taking off and migrating through space, forcing it to move forward on foot.

They collectively built a wall of life and a divine suppression field to suppress the silver "Space-based Bull" on the flank of the battle zone.

[The Bull of Heaven] lowered his head and raised his hooves forward again and again, crashing into the group of giant beasts that were as big as mountains and peaks.

Under the tremendous force, a deep "V"-shaped gap was squeezed out of the [Shield of Himalia] in the front row, and the silver Optimus Prime slowly advanced along the V-shaped gap.

But a breakthrough still takes time, and what is most lacking on the battlefield is time.

The other side of the main battlefield.

Nothing.

Nothing.

An entire astral continent of tens of kilometers was completely wiped out.

There are no buildings.

There is no living thing.

No color.

Only a piece of invalid space remained - this was the "corpse mark" left by [Yar Samtur]'s formatting impact that missed.

The power of formatting is like the whisper of an out-of-control god, constantly erasing everything that should exist on this battlefield.

However, even though it formatted the entire battlefield, it still failed to format the real target.

The Holy Gospel Machine and the First Apostle wander on the edge of that formatted blank.

It will always be close yet far away from both.

It's only one step away, but it feels like a huge chasm.

[Yar Samtur]'s movements began to become slower and slower, and its formatted attacks began to gradually fade away.

The huge thinking core of the Soul Sucker Empire is being frequently dispatched. The Mastermind Council has apparently transferred more computing power to the lower-level cities to deal with the attack on the Mastermind nodes by the Imperial Guards led by Broli.

Xia Xiu in the Holy Gospel Machine sensed that the opportunity had arrived.

He still has an ace up his sleeve that he has never used since the war began, and this ace is for this moment.

His right hand landed lightly on the center of the control panel.

But don’t forget, in addition to being the Lord of the Courtyard, he has a more important identity—the fourth sword bearer in Heaven.

"Now, it's time to use this card."

The next second, a series of chained activation permissions appeared on the main console of the Gospel Holy Machine.

[Activate: Damocles·God of Strike Mode——]

[User loading: Hugh Abraham! 】

[You have used your one-vote decision-making power, skipping the deliberation mode——]

[Task number: DKS-8111-X01]

[User input ID: "Cmdr_J_Aden"]

【Enter password: “”】

[Biometrics: Iris scan verification successful]

[The Sword of Damocles: Divine Edge Projection has arrived——]

Rumble——! ! !
At this moment, a huge scar stretching thousands of miles was created in the sky of the starry sky.

That was the appearance of the projection of the Sword of Damocles. It did not descend from reality, but unfolded from concepts, like a logical blade that penetrated the three thousand worlds.

The shadow of the giant sword was projected over the entire battlefield, several thousand meters long and hundreds of meters wide.

Above the sky, the celestial sword that spans the starry sky is still emitting overwhelming pressure.

[Yar Samtur] raised its body that was twisted like a starry sky. Its thousands of eyes opened at once, and circles of purple formatted halos were reflected in the depths of its pupils.
It wants to start the format again.

It mobilized the heritage of civilization, it aggregated the colony's neural network, and it once again tried to wipe out all visible enemies.

But this time, it was too slow.

Its format is still condensing, and the algorithm loading has not yet been completed...

[Damocles] has taken the lead in bringing down divine punishment.

【Three thousand worlds.】

hum!
A deep celestial cry, like the resonance of a god's heartbeat, spread throughout the entire star realm.

Buzz-bu ...

It was like the tolling of a death knell, penetrating the deep frequency bands of the starry sky and the soul, shaking the entire hub area.

The void twisted and the earth trembled.

Circle after circle of golden ripples spread out from the tip of the sword of Damocles, densely packed and layered.

Like stars, like divine seals, like the judgment totems in dreams and myths.

These ripples are not illusions, they are all space-based strike projection circles.

Moreover, even though this move is called "Three Thousand Worlds".

But at this moment, the number of ripples of attack that emerged from the astral dome far exceeded three thousand.

They were as dense as a sky full of death, covering the entire battlefield tightly.

[Begin the attack——]

The first wave of attacks followed.

The sky lit up, and countless beams of light, like a rain of divine punishment, fell vertically from more than three thousand orbital divine seals. The golden beams of light were like whips of judgment, blasting unfathomable rifts in the ground one after another.

The mind towers, nerve centers, and spore matrices constructed by the mind-sucking colonies melted one after another in the explosion, and the densely packed psychic floating islands suspended in the air also exploded.

The formatting light of [Yar Samtur] had not yet been completed when it was hit head-on by a thick beam of light. The entire structure fell backwards, and the diamond-shaped formatting crystals on the surface wailed and shattered.

There were violent fluctuations in its millions of eyes, and brief snowflake disturbances appeared in its neural structure.
Its main logic center was interrupted instantly.

And the punishment from heaven has not ended yet.

[Damocles] In the core area, the sound of mechanical vibrations rumbles like the heartbeat of the world.

A huge silver spear——【Return to Order: God-Slaying Nail】

It is rising slowly.

This is a space-based piercing anchor that judges gods and clears up pollution.

It is tens of meters long and as thick as a battleship gun barrel. The spear body is silvery and white, with spiral runes coiled on top.

The platform starts warming up.

The silver track began to show golden lines, and circles of energy ripples spiraled up along the spear.

The rune lit up and the entire spear began to vibrate.

The [Subspace Thruster] at the tail of the spear began to ignite, and the tail flame burned like a star.

Countdown
"5."

"4."

"3."

"2."

"1."

--emission!
The track suddenly rumbled, and the violent reaction force pushed the platform back several meters.

[Returning to Order·God-Slaying Nail] transformed into a divine spear of light, piercing through the air and vacuum of the entire star realm, directly cutting through the void, crossing thousands of miles in an instant, and piercing the main core of [Yal Samtur].

Clang——! ! !
The first [Returning to Order·God-Slaying Nail], like a silver lightning that penetrated the sky and the earth, pierced through the outer layer of [Yal Samtur]'s mental barrier.

And this is just the beginning.

Xia Xiu also prepared nine of these highly effective god-killing weapons.

High in the sky, the main orbital structure of Damocles continued to vibrate.

The projection delivery device on the platform was rotating across the board, and one after another [God-Slaying Nails] were being embedded into the orbital core.

The second god-killing nail descends.

Then...

The third one - like a hurricane breaking through the sky.

The fourth one - follows behind.

The fifth, the sixth, the seventh...

The sky was shining like the wrath of a god speaking in a dream.

Nine long silver spikes transformed into nine heavenly divine rays of light.

Boom—boom boom boom boom boom—!
The diamond-shaped formatted barrier of [Yar Samtur] finally fell apart.

The crystal of the world of consciousness, which was as strong as a god's shield, shattered like porcelain when the seventh nail pierced it.

The eighth nail pierced through its "spine" and the astral earth let out a wail, as if the entire nerve chain was being torn apart.

The ninth nail hit the core of the god, completely nailing [Yal Samtur] to the surface.

His gigantic body was fixed to the incomplete structure of civilization by these nine nails of heavenly punishment. His body was twisted and bent like a disqualified god. His gaze was forced to lower, and all of his eyes were forced to "face downwards."

No more arrogant gazes, no more condescending formatting judgments.

The formatted weapon that once looked down upon all living things is now like a remnant god that has been stripped of its divinity and drained of its spirit. It is nailed to the sinful earth and cannot move.

At this moment, in the consciousness soul absorber network, 29 main brains flashed red light almost at the same moment.

[Report: The connection to the eighth master brain has failed.]

[Formatter Yar Samtur——Unable to access. 】

[Confirmed: Divine nature locked, judged as disqualified. ]

[Visual synchronization feedback loading...]

【…】

In a flash, thousands of parallel thoughts flashed wildly in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the amount of computing tasks jumped to the limit.

——This is an unprecedented emergency.

[Emergency Protocol Initiated: Yaling-59]

[Recall all Abyssal-class colony fleets (numbered Ex-Nautili-108 to 291)]

[Mobilizing the Star Core Center, planning to activate the Imperial Seal, plan "Above Deep Thought"]

[Deduction of countermeasure path...Deduction failed]

【fail】

【fail】

【fail】

【fail】

In the sea of ​​consciousness, orders and proposals were in chaos, the halo was shaking like a raging wave, and a huge, unrecorded emotion spread throughout the imperial consciousness.

[Detected... unknown emotions infected with the Mimu virus...]

[Source: The super-standard weapon on Yar Samtur’s body...]