Hyperdimensional Harem Exploration Project

This time, the alien army seemed to have sensed the new power on the front line and sent out a completely different force from before. They were no longer pure melee units, but spiders with turrets. After discovering human units, these alien troops set up their positions from a distance and began to actively launch artillery attacks.

A sharp whistle cut through the sky, foreshadowing the impending fierce attack.

"It's artillery fire, find cover!" The soldiers of Orasiya instinctively shouted loudly, looking for a place to hide. Their faces were full of urgency and panic. Every soldier knew how deadly the upcoming artillery fire was.

However, the Scavenger Hunting Blade still stood where he was, his figure appearing exceptionally firm amid the chaos.

He raised the sickle in his hand, and the power of the source stone shone brightly under his drive. As he moved, an invisible barrier appeared above everyone's head, like an indestructible shield, protecting them firmly underneath.

Afterwards, Hunter Blade pointed his sickle at the alien army's artillery group and fired an invisible beacon for guidance.

A moment later, the spaceship in the sky responded to his call and dropped the light of destruction directly to hit the alien army's position.

With loud bangs, Neroi's artillery group turned into ashes under the light of destruction.

The spaceships in the sky, with their powerful firepower, once again cleared the alien army's positions, winning a precious breathing opportunity for the soldiers of Eurasia.

The witches and soldiers heard the noise and poked their heads out of their shelters, only to see Hunter Blade's determined figure and the cloth strips fluttering in the shock wave.

What a terrible attack! They looked at the mountaintop in front of them that had been flattened by a large section, and their hearts were filled with shock and admiration.

With such reinforcements, victory is not far away!

Thinking of this, everyone became happy again.

"Vollan, your artillery fire almost hit our friendly forces."

Only Hunter Blade remained calm as always, asking through the communicator he carried with him, about Caprini, who was sitting in the sky and preferred to be a strategist and commander rather than a frontline soldier.

"Ahaha, I was just careless. I'll be more careful next time. Also, we found the nest of the so-called alien army. I'll go deal with it first~"

Walron's hearty laughter came from the other end of the communicator.

"Then you go first. I have some soldiers here. Send them back first."

Hunter Blade shook his head, no longer paying attention to his colleagues who were in high spirits, and decided to send away the troublesome friendly forces gathered around him first. Just a small shock wave knocked them to the ground.

These friendly forces are too weak. If you keep them around, they might be killed by the aftermath of the battle if you are not careful.

Hunter Blade never thought that he, a scavenger who devoured lives, would one day play the role of a rescuer.

However, the twists and turns of fate are always unexpected. After a brief warm-up, he patiently led this group of humans northward, crossing this land ravaged by war.

Along the way, the soldiers and witches looked up at the sky from time to time.

There, Infidi's spaceships quickly patrolled back and forth like guardian gods, and beams of destruction dropped from the sky from time to time to provide support for allies on other battlefields. Every time it hit a target, it brought a vibration and light, which made people feel awe.

Suddenly, someone in the team seemed to have discovered something and excitedly interrupted their steps. A witch ran quickly towards a bomb crater on the side of the road and took out

From the crater, the witch carefully picked up an item.

It was a shiny black 'stone'. She held the gem high up and shouted excitedly: "Haha, I found the core!"

This unexpected discovery made her ecstatic as if she had found a priceless treasure.

"Nuclear?" Hunter Blade asked.

"Yes, some Neloy have a core inside their bodies. This heart provides energy. Once the core is lost, no matter how powerful the Neloy is, it will collapse instantly."

At this time the other witches explained.

Generally speaking, the way to deal with powerful Nero is to destroy their cores. However, there are ways to destroy the alien army without destroying the core, but this method is more difficult. The military has always been very interested in the Nero core and has always offered a high price for collecting the core.

Although they didn't know how the core of the alien army was left behind, the witches were still filled with joy. They had obtained a treasure that could bring them a lot of money, and they no longer had to worry about their future lives!

Even though the witch troops are paid very well, they are not yet financially free and they also need money.

However, when they returned to the team and saw Hunting Blade waiting quietly, they remembered that they still owed a favor to this savior.

So, after some discussion, they decided to give the core to Hunting Blade as a gift.

Hunter Blade was not polite. He took the core and began to examine it carefully.

It's not like he had never seen a core of an alien army before, but this was the first time he had seen such a small core. He couldn't help but have a thought in his mind: since this was something left behind by the enemy's corpse, could he eat it?

The scavenger's nature drove him to devour the enemy's corpse at the first moment. Devouring life and turning the enemy into nutrition and strength is the instinct of the scavenger. Although Neloy does not look like a traditional organic life form, Hunter Blade does not despise it.

To him, any energy is a source of power, and any power is worth using.

He did it right away. Hunter Blade held the black core, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly put it into his mouth.

Under the surprised gaze of the Orasians, the Hunter Blade swallowed the alien core without hesitation. They stared at the unexpected action of the scavenger in a daze, their hearts filled with uncertainty and worry. They didn't know why this powerful ally made this decision.

But the matter was done, and Hunter's body, like a furnace, began to digest the core spontaneously. The core was embedded in the flesh of the Scavenger, and the new power contained in it surged in his body, like a violent torrent, destroying his flesh.

However, the Scavenger's extremely tough body resisted the destruction, his physiology adapting and suppressing the raging energy at an astonishing speed.

Over time, this energy gradually became docile and began to coexist harmoniously with the Hunter's body.

Hunter Blade felt that his body had undergone a drastic change. He stretched out his hand and felt a force that did not belong to the energy of the source stone entangled in him. This energy, which was originally destructive, was now gradually nourishing his body, as if it was undergoing a profound transformation.

What shocked Hunter Blade even more was that he found that his instinctive desire to devour was actually beginning to subside.

This desire was the basis of his being a scavenger, the driving force behind his survival and fighting.

However, as this new energy came into being, he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, as if his body and soul were fully nourished.

"How is this possible?" Hunter Blade wondered in his heart. He had never thought that devouring the core of the alien army would not only not bring destruction, but would instead give him new strength and peace.

It is the nature of scavengers to devour life, and if they stop fighting and eating they will quickly weaken.

The scavengers that tried to deny this in the past eventually died out, and the surviving clans now only allow the existence of strong warriors. Even if they are unwilling to fight, in order to survive, they must grow in endless disputes and then become bigger and stronger by devouring.

And now, Hunter Blade felt the power being generated continuously in his body, so that he no longer needed to fight or eat to maintain his existence.

The Orasians witnessed all of this, they felt the aura bursting from the Hunting Blade, and their faces showed expressions mixed with awe and curiosity.

They didn't know what happened to Hunter Blade after he ate the core. They only felt that he became more powerful and more mysterious. Perhaps he had become a completely new existence.

"What happened? Go back and ask Walron... or go back and ask the clan leader if there's a chance."

Lie Ren was a little confused about the sudden change, and the first thing he thought of was the elders in his family, seeking an answer.

Chapter 129: Destroying the Nest and Discovering the Traitor

Walron stood on the deck of the magic battleship, surrounded by howling wind and passing clouds.

The experience of flying a high-speed warship in the sky always gave him an indescribable excitement, no matter how many times he experienced it. The thrill of speeding in the sky was incomparable, and the excitement it brought made his heart beat faster and his blood boil.

The Sarkaz on the ground, who were fanatical about close combat, called for support.

He closed his eyes and passed through the mysterious magic system that connected his consciousness. Just like a music conductor, he gently waved his fingers to let the system recognize his instructions. Every movement and every thought could be transformed into the action of the warship.

The enemies on the ground, no matter how powerful their fortifications or how numerous their troops were, seemed so small in front of the magic warship. With a light tap from Wallang, the weapon system on the warship would ruthlessly grind them down. The feeling of holding the enemy's life and death in his hands made him feel extremely happy.

Having deeply experienced the enormous power of the magic warship, Caprini, who possessed this power, suddenly had a bold idea in his mind: "If I bring this warship back to Leitania, I wonder if I can dominate the entire Terra?! Or... is the Witch King just this good?"

He couldn't help but imagine how wonderful it would be if he could bring the magic warship back to Leitania. He could imagine himself standing on the warship, commanding it to gallop across the battlefield, unrivaled. Terrania would become the overlord of Terra, and he, Vollan, would become a legend beyond the Witch King!

To surpass the Witch King, what a wonderful goal that is.

However, how to convince the owner to bring such a powerful weapon back to Terra is another problem.

Walteran's emotions surged like a tide, but as time went on, reason gradually prevailed. He did not forget who gave him everything.

His emotions gradually calmed down, and the fanaticism in his heart was replaced by reason. Vollan began to calmly analyze the situation and think about how to realize his ambitions while maintaining loyalty. He knew that only by gaining the trust and support of his master could he gain more power and opportunities.

Suddenly, Walron's thoughts were interrupted by the urgent battle situation.

He was originally immersed in plans for the future and the desire for power, but was suddenly pulled back to reality.

A dozen red-black laser beams fell from the sky, rushing towards them with destructive force. If these beams hit, the consequences would be disastrous, but fortunately, they were blocked by a solid magic shield.

The magic shield flashed with dazzling light, and the defense system on the magic warship was automatically activated, showing its powerful defense capabilities. The light beam hit the magic shield, only bursting out ripples, but eventually dissipated into nothingness.

Wallang raised his head and saw groups of flying Neloy swooping down from high above to surround the magic battleship under the cover of clouds. These aliens were obviously not completely brainless and knew how to ambush.

There are so many of them and in so many different shapes that it's disgusting to look at them.

"Let's get rid of these annoying bugs first." Wallang said in a deep voice, revealing a kind of determination and courage. Then the person in charge of the radar system transmitted a message through the network.

He turned his gaze to the distant horizon and saw a giant tornado-like monster floating and wriggling above the ground.

The alien army's nest, the alien army's command center and breeding base.

Following Walron's command, the magic warship began to move slowly and adjusted to the best attack position. The weapon system began to charge and aimed at the annoying alien troops around it, which were like flies. The floating turret began to roar, and beams of light and energy waves flew towards the enemy, drawing bright trajectories in the air.

Brilliant fireworks bloomed in the sky.

The battleship emerged from the smoke unscathed and headed towards the nest.

More flying objects swarmed out of the nest like a swarm of bees, trying to intercept the warships.

Seeing this, Vollan was not in a hurry to use powerful shipborne weapons to continue bombardment, but wanted to try out his "new technology".

"Turn on the phonograph and the loudspeaker, and let our 'listeners' feel the shock from Leitania to their heart's content!" Wallang excitedly gave the order, his voice revealing a sense of excitement and anticipation.

Following his order, the Caprini on the spacecraft moved quickly, each carrying a musical instrument in their hands.

Soon, a music group was formed on the deck. This time, Wallang became the real conductor. He took out the baton he carried with him, which was inlaid with source stone.

This is his favorite unit for performing magic.

There is no Leitanian who doesn't like music, so many people like to make their staffs look like batons.

Just one of them.

The performers all focused their attention on Vollan, waiting for his instructions. No sheet music was needed, as Vollan waved his baton, the music started.

With superb conducting skills, outstanding leadership and extraordinary appeal, under the guidance of Walrand, the talents of each performer were brought to the extreme. Under the guidance of the baton, the entire orchestra was like a perfect machine, playing magnificent heavenly music.

Tremble and praise the Lord!

The Caprini presented a brilliant hymn to their great new monarch, a song with a brilliant melody, every note full of power and emotion, and the melody was infused with immense passion and impulse.

This is not just a simple hymn, but a war song with destructive power.

In Leithanian culture, sound has always been seen as a powerful vehicle for casting spells, able to convey their will.

As Vollant's baton drew an elegant arc in the air, every member of the Caprini Orchestra was immersed in the power of music. Their instruments emitted not only melodies, but also sound waves that were infiltrated and transformed by the energy of the Originium. These sound waves were restless in the air and gradually condensed into a force that interfered with reality.

The core of the orchestra is the baton inlaid with Originium in Wallang's hand. It is not only the guide of the orchestra's rhythm, but also an amplifier of Originium energy. Under its guidance, the power of music begins to radiate from the orchestra to the surrounding areas, and after being strengthened by the amplifiers and phonographs of this world, it forms a truly destructive force.

This is not only a feast of vision and hearing, but also a display of strength. The orchestra performers put their loyalty and enthusiasm into every note. Their music is not only a praise to the monarch, but also a declaration of war against the enemy.

Under the direction of Walteran, this hymn has become a powerful weapon, a force capable of destroying everything.

The melody vibrated in the air and resonated with the energy of the Originium, creating an invisible sense of oppression. Wherever the sound waves reached, the space seemed to tremble, forming circles of ripples that spread outward.

Sound waves radiated continuously and hit the alien army directly. The surging monsters began to feel confused, their movements became slow, and their flight trajectories became irregular like those of a drunkard.

Boom! The nest lost its ability to float and fell out of control into the valley.

The first movement ends, followed by a brief silence.

The more passionate second movement sounded, like surging waves, impacting the hearts of the audience one after another. The increase in pitch is not only the rise of pitch, but also the sublimation of emotion. The performers showed focused and intoxicated expressions on their faces, their fingers jumped on the instruments, and integrated the surging in their hearts into the music.

This time, the enemy's attacks completely lost their accuracy, and they began to attack each other as if they were manic with hallucinations, and countless blazing lasers appeared in the sky.

When the third movement arrives, the intensity and tension of the music reaches its peak.

This movement is the climax of the entire hymn. The melody begins to become more compact and complex, the tone gradually rises, and every note seems to be climbing an invisible peak.

Wallang's baton drew a faster and more precise trajectory in the air, guiding the orchestra members to push the music to climax after climax. Every note was full of emphasis, and every measure was like thunder. The tone here was not just improved, but constantly challenging the limits and exploring the boundaries of sound.

As the music progressed, the sound gradually became louder and louder, and the fluctuations of the Originium energy became more intense, causing a huge impact on the alien army.

Cracks began to appear on Neloy, and its internal structure gradually collapsed under the impact of the sound waves, falling like a meteor.

After completely clearing out the monsters, the loudspeaker that had been modified by the Originium circuit adjusted its direction and aimed at the nest. The raging tornado was flattened by the stronger storm, revealing the true face inside - a red-black four-sided pyramid entity.

As the melody of the final chapter reached its climax, the power of the sound waves continued to grow. These sound waves were no longer invisible vibrations, but formed an almost visible sound wave in the air, spreading in all directions, like a physical sword, and each vibration directly pierced the structure of the nest.

The sound waves continued to radiate to the surface of the nest, creating waves. These waves were not only visual distortions, but also energy shock waves. Each impact caused more cracks to appear on the surface of the nest. As the music became stronger, these cracks began to expand, eventually forming countless fragments that peeled off from the surface of the nest.

When the final climax came, the grand music reached its peak.

Wallang's baton drew a perfect rest in the air, and the performance of the entire orchestra came to an end.

At this moment, all the strength gathered into an irresistible impact, hitting the entire nest.

The pyramid collapsed, like a domino being pushed down under the influence of the magnificent moon.