Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 933 [Heavenly Horn Doomsday Train]

Faced with the questioning of the extreme left, Xia Xiu did not treat him as gently and conciliatoryly as he had done with other heroes before.

He stood there quietly, the silver-white [Lever of Heaven] in his hand drooping slightly, and his fingertips slowly tightening.

"You always do that."

His voice was low and slow, but every word was as heavy as a mountain pressing down on one's head, accompanied by wisps of indescribable divine aura, spreading from the scepter to the ground.

"You are always like this... standing on high ground, judging reality in the name of purification; using the light of pure faith to deny every shadow of the complex world."

His golden hair fluttered in the pale light, and his golden eyes were as sharp as morning stars, directed straight at the Sixth Hero.

The fourth sword-wielder in the Kingdom of Heaven no longer concealed or hid his sharpness, but instead responded directly:

"I hate dogmatism and bookishness. They are the cancer of reason, the dark shadow under the cloak of light, and the 'logic fanatics' under the cult of order.

Their language is called creed, their law is called salvation, but it is nothing more than laziness and arrogance that refuses to understand and denies complexity.

You believe that only struggle can solve everything, simplify all contradictions into betrayal and depravity, and attribute all realities to "corrupted human hearts" and "the spread of original sin."

Xia Xiu raised his scepter and tapped the ground lightly.

At that moment, the entire parliament hall seemed to vibrate with a low hum, as if the will of the world was responding to his words.

He continued, speaking slowly but with an irrefutable sternness like an oracle:

"Do you still remember why the Heavenly Kingdom's religious system collapsed? It was because of your empty, unrealistic doctrines!

In that era, you refused reform, refused diversity, refused coexistence, and the result was that your ideas were divorced from human nature, the structure backfired on order, and your ideals burned themselves to ashes! "

He approached step by step, every word like a warning bell, every sentence like a war cry.

Inside the conference hall, the air pressure suddenly stagnated.

The air seemed to be filled with some kind of invisible electric field, so heavy that it seemed like it would collapse the dome at any time.

At the moment when Xia Xiu slowly walked towards the sixth hero, the other four heroes all involuntarily tensed up their nerves.

Even though each of them is a powerful crown warrior who has fought countless battles, the two who are about to engage in close combat represent not only two angels, but also two irreconcilable paths.

One is a steady, rational, yet sharp-edged builder of the world;
One is a cold and resolute creed guardian who believes in purification.

"Don't really do it."

The seventh hero, Saint Sebastian, narrowed his fiery eyes slightly, and a rare hint of tension emerged between his brows.

The fifth hero, Saint Mar, also quietly stretched out his fingers and tapped his breastplate, trying to adjust the psychic field in his chest that was ready to go off, as if he was going to pounce on the attack in the next second.

The remaining two heroes just stared at the two figures in the center, their knuckles moving slightly.

They all knew that the Sixth Hero, Holy Trinity, was usually as cold and silent as an ice statue, but once the bottom line of dogma was touched, he would be furious and would never give in.

But the person who is now confronting him is the person who should not be provoked in the entire Heavenly Kingdom lineage - Hugh Abraham.

The Sixth Hero stared at Xia Xiu who was getting closer and closer, and a hint of fiery intent appeared in the depths of his eyes that were as solid as frost and snow.

His tone remained calm, but it contained a strong questioning tone:

"You think we're being unrealistic?"

In this short sentence, every word is as sharp as a blade.

Facing this question, Xia Xiu stopped in his tracks. His tone remained steady, but with an overwhelming sense of certainty and majesty, as if he were the master who had all the stars gathered around him and was silently guiding the world.

"I don't think you're unrealistic."

"I'm telling you - you don't understand 'reality' at all."

At that moment, his golden eyes were like the eternal sky at dawn, and his words seemed to tear the curtain of history apart, resounding in people's ears:

“No need to question, you just need to look at me, when I ascend to the sky, I will tear down Terra’s hypocritical starry sky.

I will establish order, I will reshape the world; I will use iron and fire to weave the only way out for the people on this land."

The fourth sword-bearing man of the Kingdom of Heaven, who looked like a big golden man, looked at the sixth hero and the Holy Trinity and said:

"You and your back just need to watch."

"I will lead mankind to greatness, and I will personally create the final appearance of Utopia."

“You can witness it.”

His tone slowed down, but was extremely firm.

"If I betray humanity, then let you, or your descendants, or your legion, judge me."

The atmosphere in the conference hall has become extremely tense.

The Sixth Hero stared at Xia Xiu without blinking.

The [God's Name Shielding Technique] in his body has begun to load automatically, and obscure spiritual patterns are faintly emerging, and some high-density forbidden technique is in preparation.

With just a thought of will, the Sixth Hero will instantly transform into the terrifying incarnation of the Forbidden Magic Realm and "fight" with the golden giant in front of him.

His chest rose and fell slightly, a sign that his nerve signals and respiratory system were being subtly controlled - a crown-level thaumaturge was approaching the critical point of his combat state.

And what about Xia Xiu?

But he stood straight.

Clad in phantom gold armor, he was as tall as the angel statue in the mural of Apocalypse. The [Lever of Heaven] in his hand hung steadily, without a trace of attacking posture.

His expression was calm and composed, his golden hair was slightly raised, and his golden eyes were like the first rays of the sun.

Not a single dodge.

There was no hint of provocation either.

That is a kind of calmness that is extremely confident.

This calmness is like a sword in its sheath, but it releases its edge to the outside world with every breath.

The two of them just stood there facing each other, neither of them taking a step back.

No one blinked.

This tense atmosphere almost froze the entire parliament hall.

Even the other heroes who were watching had solemn expressions, ready to go and intervene later.

Time passed minute by minute, until one moment, the Sixth Hero finally closed his eyes.

The light patterns dissipated, the spiritual pressure subsided, and the barrier that was like the barrier before a storm was finally removed.

He did not move, did not make any move, but simply spoke in a cold but solemn voice:

"Hugh Abraham, I'll keep an eye on you."

"If one day you turn away from humanity, from the program, and from heaven..."

"I won't sit idly by."

As the words fell, the air seemed to flow again.

And Xia Xiu finally chuckled.

His voice was calm, with undisguised joy and approval:

"of course."

There was no argument, no further explanation, just two words: brief. Seeing this, the other heroes all breathed a sigh of relief without making a sound.

After the almost tit-for-tat confrontation just now, the tense atmosphere in the air gradually subsided, as if the cold light of the sharp blade turned into the calmness of the back of the blade.

The lunar meeting entered a new phase.

Xia Xiu raised his eyes and scanned the entire room. Wherever his gaze went, all the heroes were silent.

Regarding factions, programs, beliefs and routes - everything that should be said has been said, and most of what should not be said has been secretly tested.

Now, no matter what they were thinking, these crown-level heroes had to temporarily put aside their differences, because they all knew:

The really important things have just begun.

"Alright," Xia Xiu sighed softly, tapping the ground with his silver staff, his voice low but solemn, "Next, we should get to the point of this meeting."

"——The actual deployment of the kick-off operation."

As soon as he said this, Eden's power reacted. The originally dim dome of the conference hall suddenly glowed with soft light, and the round table in the center projected a new three-dimensional projection.

On the virtual light layer, an extremely large circular orbit structure slowly rotates, like a celestial device rotating around a star.

At this moment, Xia Xiu and the five heroes, all between four and five meters tall, stood around the round table like Titans standing in the starry sea in mythology, the light of the images reflecting faintly on their breastplates.

The entire conference hall seemed like a war god's lair at this moment, planning a firestorm that would tear apart the starry sea.

The kick-off operation officially begins.

Xia Xiu browsed the stage information that was slowly switching in the projection and read it aloud in a deep voice to confirm:
“Operation Kick-off has four phases, of which the first two are crucial.

They are;
Phase 1: Blue tide purification.

Phase 2: Anchor chain implantation. ”

He had read the combat guides provided by Eden many times during these two stages, but he knew that those documents were only general strategic templates and far from the whole story.

The real problem is the details that are not written down.

such as……

He frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on the target star god's body surface area on the orbital map.

Logically, the planetary engine should be deployed directly near the critical layer of the Star God to maintain structural anchoring and energy stability.

However, the guidelines do not mention specific means of transportation.

He pondered for a few seconds, and finally asked the question in his mind:

“Between the blue tide purification and anchor chain implantation phases, there is a key issue I would like to confirm.”

Xia Xiu raised his head, glanced at the five heroes sitting around the round table, and asked seriously and directly:

"I want to ask, what means are we going to use to carry out the firepower delivery of these planetary engines?"

"We are transporting them through a special deep space fleet fabricated by the Supremacy Program?"

"Or... the STC-level firepower projection platform that the Knights to whom you five heroes belong belong to maintain?"

"From the operational perspective, our delivery node is very close to the surface of the Star God. That distance is no longer a task that can be accomplished by 'conventional spacecraft approaching'."

"You know, it's hard for ordinary deep space fleets to approach the critical point of divinity. The radiation of a star god is not something that ordinary mortal fleets can approach?"

"Now I know that the only platform capable of mass-projecting devices is the Sun Ship... or the Night Ship. However, the transportation efficiency of the Night Ship alone is far from enough."

Xia Xiu's question was like a heavy hammer hitting the core of the conference room.

Under the illumination of the slowly moving star tracks of the three-dimensional tactical light layer, the five heroes looked at each other.

This is not a simple eye contact, but a silent agreement with a high degree of tacit understanding.

They didn't argue, didn't hesitate, just nodded to each other.

At this moment, it was as if a preset seal was slowly being released.

The Ninth Hero slowly raised his hand, spread out his five fingers, and slowly stretched them towards the empty void.

next second.

Ripples appeared in the invisible place, like the water in an ancient well being stirred by divine will. The space emitted a low vibration, as if a crack was pulled through the membrane of the sky.

Then, everyone saw that something slowly emerged from the broken space crack.

It was a—a horn.

An ancient and solemn metal horn, its surface engraved with dense holy marks and apocalypse runes, emitting a brilliance that does not belong to the material world.

Its material is indistinguishable, neither metal nor crystal, as if it were cast from some kind of sediment of "history itself".

It quietly floats in the palm of the Ninth Hero, yet it seems to carry with it a doomsday atmosphere with thousands of armies roaring, heaven and earth collapsing, and disaster sweeping across the world.

In an instant, Xia Xiu's pupils suddenly contracted.

The moment the horn appeared, he keenly sensed the fluctuation that could not be disguised - the fluctuation of miracle.

The fluctuations were several times stronger than those of the [Bull of Heaven], and the feeling it gave Xia Xiu was infinitely close to Eden's destiny.

However, compared to the pure white purity of the Way of Fate, it seemed so dark and chaotic.

His tone was unusually low, and his brows showed an unprecedented solemnity:
"This is……"

The Ninth Hero looked at him calmly, holding the horn with five fingers, and spoke in a voice like the inscription on an ancient stone tablet being awakened, low but full of power:
"The most outstanding pedigree weapon miracle designed by the Heavenly Kingdom War Design Institute, one of the Heavenly Kingdom 01 series weapons."

“Its name is: “The Horn of Heaven.”

"The angel blew his trumpet, and there followed hail and fire mixed with blood, which were thrown upon the earth. A third of the earth was burned up, and a third of the trees, and all the green grass was burned up."

"It can summon the 'Doomsday Disaster' and the 'Doomsday Train Jörmungandr'."

"Seventy-two hours before the crisis, Chief Judge Georgy of the Inquisition summoned the horn to destroy the World Tree instance that appeared on Terra."

After the words were spoken, the entire conference hall fell into a brief silence.

The horn seemed to evoke an echo beyond time. A low roar came faintly from the depths of the void, coming from an unknown source, like steel tearing through the sky and earth, like orbits colliding with the stars.

The Seventh Hero slowly stepped forward and took over the conversation. His voice was like the prelude to a volcano that was about to erupt. His tone was low but carried a certain kind of burning awe:
"Jörmungandr, in its original state, is called the [Original Beast]."

"It is 666 meters long and is driven by a unique tactical core - [Heart of Jörmungandr] - and is a legion weapon that has not yet been liberated."

He paused, then continued to explain, each word falling like a meteor into the deep sea:

"When any of us, the Crowned Heroes, board the ship and align with it, it will enter the second stage - [Initial Disaster Relief] mode."

"In this state, it will gain a 'special attack effect against civilization systems'."

"Every time a Legion Crown descends upon Jörmungandr, it will be liberated once more, its body growing, its structure extending, its firepower being liberated."

“It is a trackless train, a giant beast that carries divine punishment and destiny.

Heaven extracts the purest "human evil" from the "Human Pan-Consciousness Cluster·Alaya System" as its fuel.

Moreover, in order to match this fuel, the Kingdom of Heaven also spent countless efforts to hunt a "Beast of Doom"... making Him the carrier of this fuel.

It can be said that He is a supreme weapon forged by the Kingdom of Heaven for the end of the world."

"When it has completed its final liberation—"

He turned his head, his eyes penetrating the virtual tactical layer, as if looking into the mysterious future of deep space:
"It will become a weapon of pure human evil: [Beast 666]."

"And this time, Eden and the Resolution Assembly dispatched five heroes in the hope of using the anti-civilization special attack effect of [First Release of Disaster] to destroy the Haisi civilization!"