A thunderous boom echoed in Lucius's mind, as if a deafening roar had struck!

wrong!

According to the intelligence he had previously obtained, and calculating the time, there should still be a full ten hours before the world-destroying weapon is fully charged and arrives on the surface!

How did it become an hour?!

Could it be... that the information I received was false from the beginning? Was it a smokescreen deliberately released by the other side?!

Thinking of this, Lucius was shaken and suddenly raised his head!

However, when he looked up, he met Tutankhamun's cold, electronic eyes.

Tutankhamun looked down at him and said:

"I can clearly sense the violent fluctuations in your electronic activity... Bishop Lucius, you seem quite surprised?"

Lucius's stiff body tensed up instantly!

He forcibly suppressed his turbulent thoughts, lowered his head respectfully, and said:

"Lord Tutankhamun, please understand... I had only just heard of the name of such a great divine weapon as the 'Geophysical Resonance Gaussian Spear' and lost my composure for a moment. Please punish me, my lord."

"Oh? Is that the reason?"

Tutankhamun stepped forward and chuckled softly:

"I thought... it was because the launch time was seriously inconsistent with the time you secretly informed Leonard about?"

boom!

Upon hearing this, Lucius froze on the spot.

How could it know?!

When he communicated with Leonard, he had clearly cut off all network connections to the warships and was on the ground!

How were they discovered?!

A wave of immense doubt and terror instantly enveloped Lucius.

But he knew he absolutely couldn't admit it now, so he took a deep breath and said, feigning composure:

"Lord Tutankhamun... I truly do not understand what you are saying. I am utterly loyal to the Holy See and to all of you. Is there some misunderstanding?"

As he spoke, Lucius turned his pleading gaze toward Clement, who was standing to the side.

however.

Clement simply sighed.

He took a step and slowly walked up to Lucius.

"Lucius..." Clement looked down at him, disappointed, "I gave you a chance, but you... have disappointed me too much."

"What?"

Lucius was horrified upon hearing this.

So... Clement already knew about his passing of information to Leonard!

He roared, "Clement, you betrayed humanity, you will never..."

"Snap!"

Clement suddenly extended his enormous mechanical hand, which gripped Lucius's metal head like an iron clamp, lifting him up like a dog.

The difference in their living metal levels and size was like an insurmountable chasm. Lucius struggled frantically in mid-air, using his hands and feet, but he couldn't budge Clement in the slightest!

"My lords," Clement said calmly, turning to Tutankhamun and the other Supreme Lords, carrying the frantically struggling Lucius in one hand.

"Lucius has been secretly colluding with the Empire to pass on intelligence. I will execute him on the spot and completely destroy his backup consciousness."

As he spoke, Clement raised his other hand, and violent energy began to gather in his palm.

"etc."

Just then, Kaka, the Atomic Supreme Lord, who was standing to the side, suddenly spoke up.

It walked up to Lucius, who was hanging in mid-air, extended a sharp metal finger, and gently tapped Lucius's body, saying with a wicked grin:

"Doesn't this traitor think the Empire still has a chance to turn things around? Then let him live for now. Tie him to the porthole and let him watch the Empire crumble before his eyes."

"Wouldn't it be more interesting to crush his consciousness after we've watched that spectacular fireworks display?"

Tutankhamun glanced at Kaka, naturally seeing through his companion's wicked sense of humor.

However, it did not stop it.

To the five Supreme Lords, a robot who wasn't even as powerful as a Sentinel Lord was nothing more than trash they could crush at will.

All it wanted was Clement's attitude.

It must be said that Clement performed very well this time.

Upon discovering Lucius's unusual behavior, they made no attempt to conceal it and lured the traitor aboard the cruiser to be dealt with.

Of course, Tutankhamun was also aware that Clement's actions might have been a test of them.

To test whether the Eldar had secretly installed a backdoor in the living metal given to the Mechanicus.

It's perfectly normal for a mechanical race that's dependent on us to have such ulterior motives.

As long as Clement can continue to provide the Solonian dynasty with qualified living metal and human souls, Tutankhamun will not mind.

However, it is also necessary to make an example of someone.

These lowly humans must be made aware of just how desperate the gap in technology and power between the two sides truly is!

This is also why Tutankhamun agreed to take Clement to the ceremony.

"Clement, you did a good job this time," Tutankhamun said with a touch of praise.

Clement quickly bowed his head: "It was my fault for not disciplining him properly, which almost ruined everything."

Tutankhamun waved his hand and said proudly:

"It doesn't matter! So what if the Empire finds out?"

"With the Empire's strength, there's simply no way they can stop us, no way they can stop weapons of this caliber!"

That's all.

Tutankhamun stopped looking at Lucius, who was being thrown to the ground like a dead dog, and strode to the magnificent holographic model of Torres.

It raised its metallic finger, which emitted a faint blue light, and gently tapped it above a city on the holographic map.

"Pass on my order: the fleet shall proceed to the skies above Ironridge City."

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