Star Forge Titan

Then, Catherine's two beautiful and delicate eyebrows stood up visibly, like the pointed ears of a feline hunter when it hears the sound of prey.

"Brother." The girl with golden spiral-shaped twin ponytails looked at the emperor in golden armor quite seriously.

"You didn't bring the cat with you..."

"..."

There was silence, a long silence, so long that even the young prince Ostolfo, who was a foreign ambassador and was standing not far away, could not help but cast a curious look.

Behind the cold iron mask of the hollow gold-plated ceremonial armor was Conrad's handsome but stiff face, covered in cold sweat.

Why carry a cat secretly in armor?

The reason was actually very simple. Just like ordinary people often take their most valuable belongings with them when they need to take shelter from natural disasters such as earthquakes, the first thing Conrad thought of when the chaos broke out tonight, in addition to the script manuscripts he had written himself, was this tailless cat named George III (because Emperor Lind had previously raised two cats named George).

Fortunately, this speechless and awkward scene did not last long, as a charming voice quietly emerged from this most heavily guarded area.

"Your Majesty, you look particularly majestic today? Or should I call you Earl Conrad?" The owner of the voice appeared from the shadows.

She had an exceptionally beautiful face. Others might not recognize her, but Conrad, who was fixed in ceremonial armor, instantly showed an expression of astonishment.

That was his nightmare at night, the root cause of the illness that prevented the happy emperor from being vigorous for a long time, and the culprit that caused panic in the entire Lutetia.

She is the owner of the largest den of infamy and entertainment venue in the suburbs of Lutetia, but she is also a follower of Seranie who almost succeeded in assassinating Emperor Lind... Ms. Tiole.

However, although she still looks as beautiful as ever, Ms. Tiole is now very different from what Conard remembered.

The noble lady who used to wear a dark green long dress was now only wearing an extremely revealing tight leather jacket.

The dark but elegantly shaped curved horns slowly grew backwards along both sides of the lady's fair forehead, and on her back, like a peacock spreading its tail, four strange flesh wings grew upwards, which were combined together.

The pale bones supporting the four fleshy wings arc outward, looking like fan bones made of white jade, and the wing membranes between the bones are the fan surfaces connecting the fan bones, giving the fleshy wings a strange semicircular shape.

Furthermore, the film, with its deep purple base, is covered with a series of ever-changing colorful patterns. These patterns create a scene that possesses a captivating charm, making it difficult to look away, and perhaps even tempting you to gaze at it forever.

At the same time, this lady's height is abnormally high, and her skin is light purple, exuding an inexplicable and strange charm.

Her fingernails had grown abnormally long, becoming extremely curved, and were coated in a layer of bright gold. Between these ten finely patterned gold plates, a dense array of gemstones, like a starry sky, formed the overall look of some extravagant art installation.

The dagger held between his ten fingers was carved with venomous snake-shaped decorations, and it also looked more like an ornament or a work of art than a bloodthirsty and brutal weapon.

But judging from the bright magical glow attached to its surface, whether it is those gilded nails that are as gorgeous as decorations, or the dagger, it is obvious that they have the power comparable to high-level magical weapons, and even contain some special effects that are still unclear.

However, compared to the magical radiance emanating from the gilded nails and dagger, the magical light emanating from this lady named Tiole, or the fallen cultist herself, was even more distorted and dazzling. The ensuing magical pressure and a quietly emerging fragrance enveloped the entire venue.

Level three, level four, no, it’s even more exaggerated than that!

It was as if the air had become solid and stagnant. Although it had not yet reached the fifth level, the ultimate level in the human world, this magical pressure was definitely one of the best even among the noble fourth-level crown wearers.

Coupled with the other party's strange appearance, it is not difficult to guess that this is a fanatical cultist who has distorted and transformed his own life form to a great extent into an alien demon.

Perhaps all it takes is a grand demon ascension ceremony for her to completely abandon her human identity and transform completely into a blasphemous demon under the command of the evil god from outside the world.

What's worse is that in order to defend against the sudden attack of the madman, most of the guards and strong men in the royal palace were sent to guard the walls. At this moment, only a few personal guards were left by the emperor's side.

All the guards, including the captain of the personal guard, Galar Knight, seemed nervous. The pressure of the magic alone was enough to make them feel breathless.

Apart from a few guards, the only extraordinary people still around His Majesty the Emperor at this moment are the Duchess of Loire and Prince Ostolfo, who came to Lutetia as an ambassador from the neighboring country of Elrond. He was once a prince, but he automatically became a prince after his sister ascended the throne.

The latter was obviously the youngest, but he behaved quite calmly. The three Gundam knights in black armor beside him immediately surrounded Ostolfo and guarded him behind them.

It must be said that although she is a follower of Seranie, this Ms. Tiole is like a follower of Xinliezhi who is good at cunning tricks. She accurately seized the opportunity when the guards around the emperor were the weakest compared to usual days.

Of course, this is just on the surface...

"Who are you? No, the magic barrier of Neuschwanstein Castle is clearly intact!" Catherine instantly drew the sword from her waist and asked in a serious and nervous tone:

"Who am I? Haha, miss, you can ask your dear brother about this question~" Ms. Tiole showed a meaningful smile.

"As for how I was able to get inside the barrier of this beautiful castle...ha, of course it was with the help of kind people."

He seemed to enjoy the feeling of being watched by everyone. Although he had revealed his true devilish side without any concealment, Tiole did not launch an attack immediately.

Instead, she answered Catherine's questions with great interest, and with graceful movements like dancing, she gently raised her slender and slender arm and displayed a somewhat old badge in front of everyone.

"Lu..." Catherine almost blurted out the familiar name, but in the end she tried her best to suppress the impulse.

The fortress-level magic barrier enveloping Neuschwanstein Castle possessed a defensive power sufficient to withstand an entire army for a short period of time. Its interior, relying on profound magical knowledge, had established a complex judgment mechanism for identifying individual differences between the enemy and its allies.

Among them, the only people who have the authority to interfere with the operation of the magic barrier beyond the entire mechanism are members of the Carolingian royal family, and they must be direct descendants of the royal family like her and the current Emperor Conrad of Lind.

However, due to various factors, the number of members of the Carolingian royal family always hovered at a disturbing level. After all, the probability of artists and psychopaths emerging from this family was much higher than that of relatively ordinary emperors.

In this area, the only ones left are Conrad as the emperor, Catherine who succeeded to the title of Duke of Loire, and His Royal Highness the Prince who has survived from the previous generation to the present.

The executioner prince with the notoriety of a butcher, whose hands were stained with blood in the human-demon war long ago - Louis Carolingian!

From the most basic logic, it is naturally impossible for Conrad and Catherine to easily create a badge that can give others the authority to pass through magic barriers.

Therefore, the pass badge held in the hand of Ms. Tiole, a cultist who secretly believes in the evil god Seranie, was obviously made by Louis.

"Why..." Catherine whispered to herself in disbelief.

Although she didn't like her great-uncle, the three of them were, after all, the only direct descendants of the Carolingian royal family in the world. Why would he do such a thing? The Duchess of Loire found it hard to understand.

Even if it was for the extremely noble imperial throne of Linde in the Central Empire, which symbolized enormous power, it meant nothing to Prince Louis. He had no reason to do such a thing.

The reason is very simple. Given that the old prince's physical condition has become increasingly worse after the war, if he cannot maintain absolute rest, he will die completely in a very short time.

The busy work and enormous mental pressure of being an emperor only caused the physical condition of this once prominent fifth-level perfector to deteriorate rapidly, causing him to fall into the dark abyss symbolizing death at a speed that was countless times faster than in a resting state.

"Oh, it seems you have guessed who my collaborator is? Are you curious about why he did this?"

Ms. Tiole still did not launch an attack, but just enjoyed the feeling of being noticed by everyone, while she tiptoed around the edge of the platform and walked slowly.

Even though this sudden uninvited guest did not immediately pose a threat, Galar, who was holding the magic shield, still felt cold sweat on his back. He could not help but hold the shield tightly in front of Conrad and did not dare to relax at all.

"The reason is actually very simple, and it doesn't matter if I tell you." Tiole raised the artistic dagger in his hand with his five fingers with slender nails, and gently placed the cold blade in front of his bright and shiny red lips.

"He was willing to be a pawn in a gamble, a small game between great beings. Just to continue to exist in this world for a little while longer."

"Hahaha, isn't that laughable? He was once a perfect being of a lofty status! Now, all he has left is such a tiny wish, so tiny it almost makes one feel pity."

Saying these shocking words, Tiole, who had completely transformed into the appearance of a demon, couldn't help but burst into laughter.

She didn't need to tell anyone present this information, but she did it anyway.

The reason is simply because it makes Tiole himself happy and feels... interesting.

The laughter grew sharper and sharper, and finally turned into a terrible noise that made people subconsciously cover their ears.

At this moment, Ms. Tiole, who had completely transformed into a demon, suddenly flapped her wings and rushed forward at an incredible speed.

The gorgeous and sharp dagger that looked like a work of art tore through the air, emitting bursts of sharp screams.

Without any symptoms, she launched an assassination attack on Conrad!

At the same time, on the battlefield shrouded in flames due to the battle between the two giant soldiers, a pair of golden eyes that had been silent for who knows how long suddenly opened.

The descendant of the Titan named Aven Elion——has returned!!!

Chapter 147: Heavy Sword Falls

His consciousness gradually became clear, and what happened a few seconds ago slowly emerged in Ivan's mind.

The two Titans fired at each other with incendiary cannons at extremely close range, just like two battleships pressing against each other and firing their main guns directly at each other.

At that moment, all the super-heavy armor, watertight compartments, and dome protection were thrown out of the window. In the sparks of the collision between wills, the key to determining which of the two can survive to the next second has become some more fundamental factors.

It was the courage, the passion, the instinct that ignited the very soul of humanity!

That is also——————Soul of Steel!!!

"Ok?"

As if responding to the current state of the machine, the golden crown floating above its head showed a slight stagnation between changes in form, and the black-haired boy who was the holder of this crown looked down and saw that his five fingers were trembling slightly.

"Wow." He did not feel angry or ashamed, but a smile appeared naturally on his face.

In a virtual game where you don't have to pay, becoming a hero is a very, very simple thing, just by pressing a mouse or keyboard button.

But at this moment, the time traveler, whose name is now Ivan Elian, is no longer a bystander who is in an extremely safe situation across the screen, but is a witness who personally participates in it and truly faces the existence with terrible power.

Standing in front of the Apocalypse-class war unit, which was built based on the technological heritage of the ultra-ancient Uranus civilization and combined with the most advanced modern magical technology.

With a mortal body, he faced a giant! divine! weapon!

This feeling really makes people...

My heart is pounding!!!

After traveling through time and becoming an eyewitness, are you still willing to be a hero? Or, in other words, are you willing to stand up like a hero to protect the world?

The answer to the question has already been obtained, that is, of course!

I am unwilling to be ordinary, and I have decided to choose only the right path in my second life. This belief is not something that can be just talked about.

Madness and pride are melted into one, faith and determination are forged into one, and the shining soul of mankind, which is comparable to gold, is the fuel in the furnace that makes the flames of creation explode!

The black-haired boy suddenly clenched his five fingers and clenched his fists, then raised his head. His consciousness synchronized with the bionic eye of the Golden Knight Disgulan, which looked like it was carved out of crystal, and he saw from afar another machine that had undergone a drastic change in appearance at the other end of the smoke-filled battlefield.

After the machine sank and then started up again, the white iron soldier Bekas, who originally wore a white helmet and white armor and had a solemn and elegant appearance, has now become a terrifying and distorted appearance.

The divine skeleton frame, which had been repaired with the help of magical technology, was now covered in burn-marked and melting reddish-brown biological tissue. The originally pure white alloy armor was completely submerged under those flesh-like substances. The entire machine looked nothing like its former solemnity and sacredness, but more like a huge bloody giant with its skin peeled off.

In addition, curved white bone horns grow from its joints, making this machine, which looks like a human transformed into a beast, look even more ferocious.

"Ha, has the play changed from a war between knights to Zero Man fighting monsters?" Perhaps because he figured something out, Alvin still had the mind to make a joke until this moment.

The invisible murderous intent coming from the enemy plane that had transformed into a beast immediately made his mind, which had been a little cloudy due to the previous impact, become as sharp as a knife.

Attacking each other with their main guns at extremely close range had a significant impact on both machines.

The golden armor of the Golden Knight Disgulan was stained with a little dust, but his back, which was originally slightly bent, immediately stood up like a pine tree under the will of the driver, just like a lonely and steep mountain standing firmly on the earth.

As a weapon of war, the Colossus was not capable of roaring, but the "beast" that appeared in front of Ivan opened its bloody mouth with messy and protruding teeth, and let out a strange roar that sounded like a mixture of the howl of a wolf and the cry of other beasts.

The terrifying roar and horrific appearance were nothing but a breeze to Alvin.

He was now extremely clear about the only thing he had to do next.

That is to tear the enemy in front of you to pieces!

Star Forge full power original!

Golden Knight Disgulan, forward!!!

Boom!

The earth is like the surface of a drum, and the footsteps of the Giant God Soldier are like the heavy drumsticks that fall down.

Every step made the earth tremble. Even though the machine was damaged in the previous exchange of fire, Ivan, as the pilot, had his will at this moment surpassing the steel weapon forged from divine metal!

On the contrary, on the other side, Bekas, who had been twisted and transformed beyond recognition after devouring the driver's soul, couldn't help but take a half step back while roaring continuously.

The danger intuition as sharp as animal instinct makes this corrupted giant soldier feel some invisible threats that are difficult to express in words but are real.

Alvin didn't know why Joseph made such a choice, and he didn't bother to know whether an egoist had any unspeakable secrets. What he had to do now was to end this farce and stop the disaster before it affected more people.

Yes, he wants to be a hero and do what a hero should do with his actions.

It's not for glory, not for grudges, and not because of some ridiculous fate. As a young man who dreams of being a hero and accidentally gains power, he should be so excited!

The advancing golden knight broke through the wind, stepped over the ruins, clenched his open five fingers into a fist, and a dark golden light flowed on the surface of the armor like water waves.

I need a weapon...

Ivan muttered to himself.

Then the earth responded to the young man with the blood of the Titans.

It was like a whirlwind rising from the ground, countless hard rock and iron chips rolled up from the ground, and then gathered in the clenched palm of the Golden Knight Disgulan.

The invisible forge roared in the air, and the power of [Reshaping the World] melted and hammered rock and steel. The rock guard appeared out of thin air, and the black sword body spread outward.

Rough, primitive, yet extremely heavy.

Even for the giant warrior as tall as a mountain, this is an absolutely heavy weapon.

The cracked earth turned into a heavy sword pointing to the sky, and the knight in golden armor drew his own sword from the newly created canyon!

The astonishing mass caused this rock iron sword, drawn from the earth as its sheath, to constantly break and crack, but the dark golden magic power that continued to repair it from [Reshaping the World] allowed it to always maintain an astonishing enough size.

There was a dazzling light in Ivan's eyes that was like molten gold. The blessing of God and the bionic eyes of the Giant God worked together, allowing him to capture every detail of his opponent's movements with incredible accuracy.

The twisted beast was in fear, but hidden beneath the appearance of fear was a murderous intent as sharp as a knife.