Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 908: The Third Impact: Total Collapse
The sky of the Hebria Hub completely collapsed at this moment.

Ten silver [God-Slaying Nails] were like the Spears of Judgment in mythology, piercing vertically from the orbital layer through the sky and nailing the huge body of [Yal Samtur], whose psychic energy surged like an eclipse, firmly to the earth.

The entire ground was torn into rifts that looked like miracle scars, and the aftermath of psychic energy was wandering freely.

[Yar Samtur]'s core body, which was like a molten core of consciousness, trembled in the high-frequency surge, and the black runes on its outer shell flickered wildly like dying nerves.

The purple eyes are closing one by one. This horrific weapon for formatting civilization is deleting the ordering weapon of heaven.

The original [God-Slaying Nail] is gradually becoming dimmer.

Faced with this terrifying formatted weapon, Xia Xiu did not intend to hide it. He now took the opportunity to destroy the machine.

This thing is so dangerous that even he doesn't dare to withstand the opponent's "staring" attack.

However, perhaps it is precisely because the opponent's mechanism is too buggy that the attack method of [Yal Samtur] appears to be extremely rigid, and it is quite difficult for the Main Brain Council to control it.

Moreover, its resistance to elemental powers such as time stop is quite low, which proves that its "formatting" has not yet risen to the conceptual attack of absolute narrative.

This thing belongs to the relative concept of authority, and it is not something that can be deleted at will.

After all, if he really had this ability, he would be able to directly rival the Supreme Deity, and there would be no point in fighting for him.

When faced with the supreme divinity, he would choose to call Eden and Yahweh directly.

"Now, it's time to end it."

Xia Xiu in the cockpit said this in his heart, and then he began to increase the efficiency of his ether output.

boom--!
A ray of light descended from the sky, just like the first mark of fire carved by the hands of gods on the day when the world was first created.

[Oum Messiah] fell straight down from the clouds, tearing the sky apart and igniting the silence of the entire battlefield.

It is a column of light from the Holy Machine of the Gospel, without any sound, but with a divine authority that transcends all language.

The sky bows its head at this moment, and the earth looks up at this moment.

The body suspended in the air is like a white idol being offered to the sky. The huge body stands under the sky, and its entire body is as white as a jade carving.

With arms outstretched, his movements were slow, solemn and steady, just like the saint in the Gospel who delivered salvation and judgment to the world.

At the rear of the machine, the triple crown that had been silent before was gradually unfolding.

Three pure white rings slowly emerged behind its head. At first, they were as gentle as a moon halo, and then they began to expand, expand, and extend.

The first ring is like the light of the morning sun, flowing gently;

The second ring is like the sun in the daytime, blazing and bright;

The third ring is like a sea of ​​stars in the night sky, deep and solemn.

They rotate slowly, as if to encompass the entire sky within this divine geometry.

The sky above the entire battlefield seemed to be woven by the Covenant into a slowly opening and closing gate of judgment.

[Synchronization rate: 98.94% (endangered threshold)]

【warn!warn!warn! 】

[You are in the Ohm Messiah state]

The alarm in the cabin rang, but Xia Xiu in the cabin remained indifferent.

He sat there quietly, his expression peaceful, as if he was in a sanctuary.

At this moment, he is at the moment of life and death between God and man, and is at a warning sign that the Crowner is on the verge of losing control.

Xia Xiu's body began to photonize.

His golden hair flowed like water, and every strand emitted pure divine light.

The skin is no longer that of a mortal, but a layer of light, invisible etheric membrane, fluctuating with layers of light patterns.

The flesh and blood are shaking and agitating, like a silent reconstruction and sublimation.

At the same time, the ground where the machine stood also resonated.

The cold metal stratum began to crack, and clusters of crystals like flowers bloomed from the cross-section.

These crystals are not cold minerals, but rhythmic corollas of spiritual essence - they have a rhythm like breathing, and each petal reflects the figure of the Holy Machine of Gospel, and the messenger of judgment hanging in the sky with a scepter in hand.

The crystal flowers spread in all directions, blossoming into a galaxy garden.

And in the center of this garden of light, Xia Xiu opened his eyes.

At that moment, no human eyes could withstand his gaze.

His pupils had long been covered by a layer of rotating azure halo, and the boundaries of the irises had completely disappeared, replaced by a flow of light composed of countless particles, floating deep in his eyes like a galaxy spiral.

[Divine liberation mode detected——]

[Serialized vital signs detected——]

[Detected the characteristics of the assimilation of the Supreme Godhead——]

[Prometheus Activation: Fire Stealer Mode! ]

[Beginning Dilution: Authoritarian Domain·Broken Spark (Divine Liberation)]

[Prometheus 2nd Stage: Divine Suppression Body (Ohm Messiah State)! ]

The triple halo spun rapidly behind him, with ripples of blazing white plasma bursting out from its inner side.

The entire body seemed to have become the body of the sun, with heat waves like beams of light surging at the joints, and every rotation melted the air into fluid.

The armor on the surface of the machine began to crystallize, and fine light patterns and meridians emerged like white divine stones. They were like scriptures and ancient prayers, extending from the chest all the way to the limbs, converging into vortices at the elbows, knees, and shoulders.

The air twisted, and the sky seemed to be hanging low, with the lines of gravity bending towards it.

[Current Ethernet floating point operation efficiency: 3.99×10 times/second]

The wind stopped, the clouds hung low, and the entire battlefield fell into a shuddering silence. Only a vertical line of sight dropped from the sky, locking onto the embers and remnants on the ground like the god of death.

At this moment, an unspeakable fear spread.

The perception systems of countless warships were temporarily paralyzed, a large number of communication frequencies experienced fluctuations, and all eyes, regardless of whether they had the ability to perceive or not, were involuntarily focused on the divine machine that concealed destruction in its brilliance.

It moved.

Just a slight tremor awakened the entire battlefield like the bell before death.

Behind its unfolded triple crown, beam after beam of blazing white light like spears of dawn began to gather around the machine, twisting into burning spiritual fire and steaming walls of air. They were not energy, but symbols.

It symbolizes reckoning, the end, and the imminent wiping out of the world abandoned by God.

At this moment, it seemed as if even the sky was dyed white, and the breath of light resounded in all directions.

And under this light pressure that did not belong to the mortal world, sounds began to be heard.

At first, they were just whispers, like some meaningless murmurs mixed in with the tide. But soon, they began to spread and expand, penetrating the communication band, implanting consciousness, and infiltrating nerves.

Then, they became a chorus of praises.

[Holy…holy…holy…holy…]

[The Lord is the Lord of Hosts, His glory fills heaven and earth——]

[Holy Om Messiah, your authority is greater than the wings of angels! ]

[May the One who holds the rod judge all spirits, and may all impurities turn to dust before you! ]

These sounds are both familiar and unfamiliar, with the holiness and solemnity of scriptures and an indescribable melodic structure, as if some kind of high-dimensional music is weaving madness with language.

The hymns did not come from the fleet or the radio, but were transmitted from the Holy Machine of the Gospel itself at the frequency of light, driving countless souls to kneel like a pendulum, pulling everyone's hearts into that irresistible collective worship.

Three giant halos slowly rotated behind its head, as bright as day, yet colder and more solemn than the sun.

Suddenly, a straight and magnificent cross of light appeared in the center of the halo.

That was no ordinary beam of light, but a manifestation of authority, a configuration of a deity engraved deep in the memory of civilization.

A cross emerged from the air like a ladder to heaven, penetrating through the three layers of crowns and extending to the sky behind the machine.

[The Holy Gospel is loaded: The End·The Spiral Spear of Heaven! ]

[Heavenly Spiral: Third Impact——]

[World Modulation Mode: Collapse (Part 3)——]

The Holy Machine of Gospel slowly raised its right arm and held high the Spear of Final Judgment.

The moment the spear took shape, the entire battlefield was put to a standstill.

Below, [Yal Samtur] was nailed to the ground by ten god-killing nails. The "formatted weapon" that seemed to be alive was struggling slowly and quietly.

The color of the first [God-Slaying Nail] became darker than before.

Hundreds of purple eyeballs on Yar Samtur's body were spinning, shrinking, and jumping frantically. Each of its "gazes" was like a pair of scissors in a torrent of data, accurately peeling off the structure of reality. The nail was being rewritten bit by bit - it was erasing the divine repression that restricted itself.

If it is given a little more time, it might be able to wipe out all ten nails. But Xia Xiu will not give it time.

The right arm of the Holy Machine of Gospel suddenly threw out.

A pure white spiral spear tens of meters long cut through the sky, like a spear of judgment passed by God, with an unavoidable trajectory, thrown straight at the creature in hell.

Where the tip of the gun fell, the air solidified in the light.

The third impact.

Before the gun even hit the ground, the entire battlefield began to change.

Where the Holy Machine of Gospel was looking, the originally scorched and broken Hebria main control stratum was no longer rock and metal, but a divine material barrier like a crystal garden.

The earth crystallized and spread like a vine.

With the Sky Spiral as the center, strands of white light extended from the throwing path to the ground, as if the gods were using golden thread to embroider the entire battlefield into a final picture of the Book of Revelation.

The moment the spear fell, it pierced into the core of [Yal Samtur].

In the [World Modulation] mode, the third impact did not cause any devastating physical feedback.

There was no explosion.

There is no flame.

There was only stillness—a terrifying stillness.

But beneath that stillness is a complete rewriting and collapse.

[Yar Samtur]'s reaction exploded immediately, and the eyes covered all over its body began to move frantically.

Those eyeballs squirmed like jellyfish in the sea, opening and closing, twisting and rebounding wildly, like a neural storm on the flesh.

Each eye was trying to activate the formatting command, intending to delete the spear that pierced itself.

Like a black tide of data, it tried to erase the spear from the "definition of the world".

But at this moment, Xia Xiu's [World Modulation] has intervened.

Every time an eye locked onto a parameter and "deleted" it, the spear would automatically change its own attributes like a living thing.

Transformed into non-matter, transformed into negative time state, transformed into an undefinable state...

It is not a target to be aimed at, but a definition that is constantly moving.

Unable to "understand" it, the eyes closed one after another.

As if being poured into an unbearable flood of data, the eyeballs began to twist and sink inward, and finally went out silently, as if the power of the entire consciousness had been unplugged.

In just a few breaths, all eyes closed.

Fine cracks appeared on the surface of the entire [Yar Samtur].

click-

It still maintains its complete appearance.

But all psychic energy, structure, and neural activities came to a halt.

Every inch of its mechanism was frozen at the moment the spiral spear was inserted, and it fell into a state of complete system shutdown.

Xia Xiu had to admit that [Yar Samtur] was the toughest opponent he had ever encountered.

Even if he took the risk, he would synchronize with the name of [Om Messiah] to the extreme, cooperate with [Lever of Heaven] and [World Modulation], and launch the strongest "Third Impact" in history.

It just blasted cracks on its surface and put it into "shutdown mode".

At this moment, the battlefield has entered its final stage.

The horrific impact of the third impact is not only aimed at the formatted weapons, but also at the enemies who are against the Kingdom of Heaven in the entire hub land.

Pan-level pollution is spreading wildly, like a silent virus hidden behind the neural network, activated the moment it penetrates the earth's core.
This is a kind of physical destruction that goes beyond normality, using [World Modulation] as a medium.

At this moment, the material rules of the entire battlefield were "reversed" in an instant and leaped to a metic logic that cannot be named in human language.

Under the third impact, the great collapse of civilization is spreading across the land.

The first thing to break was the sound.

All audio transmissions become fractured and incoherent, and the listener's ears no longer share a common interpretation protocol with the world.

Then, their visual perception began to drift. The sky in the soldiers' eyes turned into a sky eye flowing with blood and tears, and their shadows...

It actually began to stand up, roll and wriggle on its own.

They realized that destruction was coming.

The world began to reject them.

On the battlefield, except for the Holy Machine of Gospel and the courtyard troops of the First Legion, all creatures not protected by the divine barrier - whether they were mind suckers, imitation reproductive brains, heteromorphs, or even distant imperial observation units - were hit by the pollution of the Mim.

——Transformed into a crystal column.

The entire Hebrian battlefield turned into a divine garden. Millions of crystal corpses resonated in the light, like the remnants of God playing in the end times.

……

In the core information nest of the Soul Sucker Empire, the twenty-nine main brains hanging in the quantum cognitive network suddenly suffered a collapse of consciousness.

The divine contamination of the third impact was not local, just as God cholerated language itself with language at the Tower of Babel.

The Mastermind is caught in - the cholera of civilization.

When civilization falls into cholera, it foreshadows the coming collapse.

A mastermind whispered repeatedly in the logic circuit:
"Format format format..."

The semantics itself began to collapse. It labeled "friend or foe identification" as "taboo itself" and understood "divine fluctuations" as "self", thus erasing itself from logic;
It died suddenly.

The other master brain began to split itself, and its memory began to automatically produce opposing copies, each copy negated the other, attacking each other, thoughts were like a swarm of insects biting themselves, the spark of consciousness exploded into billions of micro-explosion points, and the neural mapping image completely collapsed.

It's "crazy".

The third mastermind attempted to return to the reality calibration sequence, but it was unable to find the coordinates of reality.

It sees a past that never existed, and a future that is a phantom that it cannot see.

It is looking for the "now" but finds nothing. It tries to speak, but what comes out is the overlap of all languages, a dead tide of meaning.

In self-doubt and nothingness;
It "committed suicide".

The entire quantum cognitive network twitched violently, emitting a suffocating low-frequency hum, as if begging, or as if confessing.

The direct consequence of that shock was that [Bull of Heaven] began to collapse.

……

……

On the distant horizon, the war megastructure that was so huge that it almost covered the sky, the [Bull of the Sky], suddenly stopped moving.

The macro engine that was originally kept running under the control of the master brain is now in system withdrawal due to the death of several master brains.

The huge structure trembled in the air, like a weightless mountain, its body tilted slightly, air waves surged, and bursts of suppressed metallic hissing came from deep in its joints.

——Then, it was as if its spine was pulled out.

Boom! ! !
The heaven and earth shook. A low and loud noise was like the roar of a war drum, or like an ancient tombstone falling to the ground, bringing with it the panic of the world.

A true divine creation fell to earth.

From deep within the chest of the Bull of Heaven, a huge silver column fell out. It slowly rotated, and its surface was engraved with an ancient totem whose light was fading. It was the physical manifestation of the "lever" structure, and it was the [Lever of Heaven, Part Two].

It does not belong to machinery, does not belong to the ether, and does not belong to the world described by language.

It is an existence that is endowed with the meaning of "supporting reality".

Long pillars fell from the clouds, like ribs that the gods had drawn back from the sky to build this world.

The divine object weighing thousands of pounds pierced through the clouds and fell to the earth.

A roar sounded and dust gushed out like a mountain.

……

Under the third impact, the Soul Sucker Empire fell into cholera.

The main brain is out of order, the mythical beasts are collapsing, the legions are crystallizing, and the Mimu pollution has not yet stopped...

The fleet of Soul Sucker ships in the distance began to turn around, and control was lost one after another.

The colony brain level fell into nonlinear collapse, and large numbers of flying units began to circle and crash like a flock of out-of-control steel birds.

Centered on Hebria, the civilization of the Soul Sucker Empire...

It fell into total collapse!