Star Forge Titan

The moment the shadow dissipated, a clear understanding came to Alvin's mind.

The second stage of the ritual was completed, but there was no longer enough time for him to slowly familiarize himself with this newfound power.

Carl Bant, who was casually tied up in the air by Ivan, stared at everything happening in front of him in amazement, feeling that his three views seemed to be shattered again and again in a short moment.

Then, a contradictory expression of ecstasy and confusion suddenly appeared on its face.

The reason for the ecstasy was that as a crack opened in the center of the Dark Portal, a very familiar force began to penetrate into the material world. It was the corrupting force from the deep hell.

As for why Karbant showed a conflicted look again, it was because the power did not come from the Deep Hell's Killing Heaven, which it was most familiar with, but from the Deep Hell's Stagnation Heaven, which many demons hated, or as the demons living there called it, the Land of Elysium - the Heaven of Elysium.

"My ever-amazing master." Karlbant muttered to himself as he looked at the back of the Golden Knight Disgulan.

At the last moment before being bound back into the soul-made weapon, the demon vanguard officer, who was bound in the form of a little lamb, couldn't help but shout at Ivan in a shrill voice:

"This is the last chance!"

Completely ignoring the demon's temptation, Alvin stared at the ever-widening crack. He could almost hear the roars of countless demons coming from far away.

In response, the black-haired boy simply said this lightly.

"Fuck you."

then……

The newly born golden knight Disgran takes the initiative to move towards the gradually opening Dark Gate-------!!!

Chapter 163: Storm

The Dark Portal.

Aside from the green flames that outlined its edges, the door, created by the magical ritual, was completely black.

Although it is only a projection of the original body in the material world, its height is quite astonishing, almost 230 meters high. When viewed from the front, it is even comparable to the skyscrapers that Ivan often saw in his previous life.

It was like a huge door standing between heaven and earth, opened specifically for the great gods.

In a sense, maybe this statement is not wrong...

Now, a crack like a dead tree had appeared in the center of the pure black gate, revealing an extremely strong smell of corruption. Ivan knew that it was the corrupting power directly from the deep hell of the stagnant sky.

Just like folding a piece of paper diagonally, the two dimensions, which are as far apart as the diagonals of the paper and difficult to measure in words, are now temporarily connected together by a huge and mysterious magical ritual in a way that distorts time and space.

As long as the gap is further enlarged, the demon army waiting on the other side of the gate will be able to directly invade the material world.

However, even an existence like the evil gods from outer realms who possess unknowable powers finds it difficult to fully understand the mysteries of time and space.

Therefore, even though the Dark Portal is a large-scale mystery ritual of astonishing scale, requiring countless precious media and even a fifth-level soul as a sacrifice, and requiring a lot of luck, it cannot perfectly connect the two planes at zero distance.

Although the entire ceremony will strive to achieve the best theoretical results, some auxiliary means are still needed before the mysteries of time and space are fully understood.

Usually, after passing through the Dark Portal, you will see a path built in the void with a special material, Dimensional Stone. Only by taking this path can you truly reach the destination connected by the ritual.

Before the gate was completely opened, even if the demon army wanted to enter the road in the void that was hypothesized by the dimensional stone in advance, they would be limited by their size and energy intensity.

In addition, the Dark Portal has two-way restrictions on those entering. Under normal circumstances, super-large apocalypse-level units like the Colossus, which have extremely astonishing sizes and energy levels, must wait until the entire ceremony is nearing the end of the formation period before they can enter the passage.

But that's just normal...

If the flawless gemstone of Fire, symbolizing the elemental force of fire, brought the descendants of the Titans insights into energy and the dynamics of entropy within a system, then the flawless gemstone of Miracle Sea, symbolizing the elemental force of water, which had just activated the second stage of the ritual, brought Alvin a glimpse into half of the ultimate secrets of time and space.

The most intuitive manifestation of these insights is the increase in the strength and scope of application of the Titan Descendants' core talent [Reshaping the World].

Looking at the increasingly widening crack, Ivan, who had merged into the Golden Knight Disgulan in the form of a giant god, did not hesitate at all.

As if wanting to split an entire mountain, the hands covered in golden armor stretched forward and grabbed the edge of the crack as if touching a solid object.

At this moment, the Giant God's movements were more natural and faster than ever before.

No need for consciousness synchronization, now, he is the giant god!

Dark golden magic power rose and bloomed like flames in the hands of the Golden Knight Disgulan. At this moment, the power to reshape the world actually acted directly on the space itself!

This caused the cracks that were already expanding to shatter into pieces in an instant, like a damaged glass panel.

The thick smell of corruption increased rapidly, and Alvin took a step forward without fear and rushed into the Dark Portal!

After a strange feeling as if breaking through the water from the bottom, the Golden Knight had already appeared in the void. The reaction force of the space transfer made Ivan, who was in the form of a giant god, groan.

After finally recovering from the shock, he concentrated and carefully looked at the surrounding scenery.

The surroundings were an empty world with no visible boundaries. Although it was illuminated by a pale light with a hint of indifference, no matter how far forward, backward, left or right one looked, one could not find the source of the light.

In addition, just like the scene in memory, the area where Alvin and the Golden Knight Disgulan are now in is exactly behind the Dark Portal, a strange path made up of a large number of rocks suspended in the void.

At the same time, because the progress of the ritual was disturbed, the balance of the path that just connected the two dimensions was destroyed, so that the entire path appeared irregular with one end larger than the other.

Due to the imbalance, most of the suspended dimensional stones were concentrated on the side close to the material world under the influence of spatial rules, so that the demons in the Stagnant Sky on the other side of the Dark Portal were subject to more severe access restrictions than normal.

Angry shouts continued to come from the other side, but Alvin just wanted to laugh.

Then, the Titan descendant who had stepped into the void suddenly discovered that, besides himself, there were actually three other forces interfering with the Dark Portal ritual. However, compared to him, those guys' actions seemed very secretive.

To describe it in more intuitive and vivid terms, it is like one person is working hard to dig a tunnel in front, while the other three people start to quietly fill his tunnel with soil after the other person has completed 80% of the work. At the same time, they follow the front half of the tunnel, bypass the site where the other person is working, and secretly move forward to dig in and out several other paths.

"That's the style of those guys..."

Shaking his head and suppressing the absurd feeling in his heart, Alvin, who had merged with the Golden Knight Disgulan, was preparing to move to the other side and wait for an opportunity to destroy the body of the Dark Portal.

But before he took the first step, he stopped abruptly.

"come out."

Ivan's voice came directly from the huge body, as if the Giant God itself was roaring.

A circle of water-like ripples was blocked in the void, and a woman whose beauty could not be described in words, dressed in gorgeous clothes, appeared in front of the path made of dimensional stones.

Then, the weird dance began.

She didn't say anything, but her beautiful eyes conveyed rich emotions that could hardly be expressed even in countless poems.

She said nothing, but her gentle arms portrayed a breathtaking beauty that countless paintings could not capture.

she……

Bang!

The falling iron foot of the Giant God was like a barbarian's hammer smashing a vase, completely crushing this beautiful woman who looked like all the beautiful fantasies of mankind into meat paste.

"Crazy, don't these futanari-stunners under this pervert know how to change their moves? What era is this? They're still dancing ballet right out of the gate. Pole dancing would be more interesting."

Perhaps it was the oppressive feeling brought by the void of doubt that made Alvin seem more irritable than usual.

Before he could finish his words, the golden knight Disgulan slammed his palm heavily into the air.

Guaaa! A demon, who hadn't had time to show up and say anything, was beaten into a mass of feathers and flesh.

The so-called Banshee of Seranie is one of the lowest-level demons under the command of Seranie, another evil god, besides the Eternal Wound Narwhal and the War-thirsty Blood God Horril.

They possess agility unimaginable for mortals, and have flexible bodies that are both soft and strong. With this, they have mastered extremely superb swordsmanship and the most extremely beautiful dance. At the same time, they can also use illusions to present the most beautiful faces that best suit the fantasies of the recipient.

Of course, their true appearance is a little... hard to describe.

As for the other demon that was killed by Alvin later, one could tell where it came from just by looking at the cobalt blue feathers.

Alvin doesn't have time to play games with these guys now. He must break through the obstacles and directly destroy the Dark Portal before the ritual is completed!

The next moment, accompanied by screams like a tsunami, a huge black shadow rushed out from the other end of the void stone path, like a dark cloud covering the sky and the sun.

The black-haired boy who had transformed into a giant god and merged with the machine was not surprised at all by this.

You know, the demons from the outside world are not losers who will just hide back home and bite their handkerchiefs after their plans are ruined. On the contrary, they are very, very violent beasts!

Although their levels are limited, a swarm of demons is sweeping in, as densely packed as a huge school of fish.

It was like an approaching storm, filled with evil, murderous and destructive power.

But standing in front of them at this moment was only one person and one weapon.

"Storm?" The new golden knight Disgulan's single eye, which was burning with a blazing azure flame, suddenly shone brightly.

"Me too!"

Chapter 164: Riding the Wind and Waves

Alvin didn't want to know the answer to the question of whether the waves had a shape.

But a demon swarm, even if it is composed of the lowest level demons, will always take on an extremely evil posture that symbolizes destruction.

At this moment, strangely and twisted monsters, big and small demons, and ferocious and cruel beasts were wriggling wildly in the void where gravity did not even exist.

The blessing from the evil god protected these monsters, so that even if they did not stand on the stable path made up of dimensional stones, they would not be immediately torn into countless pieces by the extremely chaotic invisible force in the void.

Although this shelter has become extremely unstable due to the casual attitude of the giver, so that the survival time of most low-level demons in the void is simply a random number, but at least they can be very active at the moment.

But the huge cluster composed of a large number of low-level demons was like a black tide or a rotating tornado, covering the sky and the earth, endless!

The sounds of these advancing monsters, their cries and chattering mixed together, were as deafening as the crash of waves on the rocks, or the chaotic music of a tornado tearing through the air, so noisy that no other sound could be heard.

As the roars continued to echo in the void, even though he was still a long distance away, Alvin could feel the huge scale and evil aura of this group of demons.

Speaking of which, in his memory, it was precisely in the middle of the fifth edition of Scourge, when a large number of low-level demons had become the standard first wave of attack invading the material world.

These guys, also known as the Vanguard or the Suicide Squad, are very cheap in themselves. As long as a certain amount of Fallen Soul Fragments and other common production materials are invested, they can immediately produce an exceptionally astonishing number of them quickly, efficiently and economically.

Even if these low-level demons are eliminated in large numbers due to their own low strength, the results that the high-level demons who command them to attack want to see can still be achieved.

The exact principles of how this works are somewhat complex, but easily understood from a strategic perspective, as the corpses of dead demons quickly contaminate nearby land as they decay, and their twisted spirits emanate a modicum of otherworldly spirituality before completely dissipating back into Hell.

In other words, as long as the number of demon deaths reaches a certain level, after a series of rather complex rules are implemented, they can be temporarily awakened and transformed into another world in the area where they died, so that other demons can adapt to the local environment better and faster. At the same time, it can also serve as a stable transmission channel and reduce the resistance and repulsion encountered by high-level demons when they descend. It is really killing two birds with one stone.

However, this cannot conceal the fact that low-level demons have limited strength.

Therefore, in order to solve the problem of insufficient strength, the low-level demons who rushed towards the Giant God chose to merge!

The sharp whistling sound continued to rise, and from the black spots as dense as the tide, something gradually began to surface.

With the help of the Giant God's sharp eyes, Ivan saw that it was a large three-masted sailing ship, severely damaged and broken due to its age. With the invention of magic engines, even in the historic Central Empire of Linde, steam paddle wheel ships had begun to replace the old sailing ships.

Perhaps, in a dozen years or so, the only ships sailing on the sea will be mechanically propelled iron ships.

So, at this time, why did the demons bring out a tattered wooden boat?

The answer was soon revealed. Alvin saw large groups of low-level demons clinging to the empty and broken keel of the three-masted sailing ship like ants. Their flesh gradually melted like wax blocks under high temperature, and then quickly stuck to each other.

As a group of demons under the command of the Eternal Sore Narvus, the most notable characteristic of these guys is their disgustingly tenacious vitality.

It is just like a cockroach among insects. As long as it is not completely killed, most of its injuries will be like sand paintings left on the beach and will not stay on the body of the demon of Narwhal for a long time.

This twisted and extremely tenacious vitality is not only manifested in the ability to recover, but also allows the Naurus demon to temporarily merge with its own kind at the cost of giving up part of its self and causing its body to become extremely unstable, forcibly transforming into a giant monster that is countless times larger than its own body.

At this moment, the demon that could spit fire melted its limbs, leaving only the torso and the mouth that had grown to the extreme, and directly transformed itself into a cannon with limited mobility and filled the gun position.

At the same time, the flying demons tried their best to expand and flatten themselves, crushing most of their internal organs and retaining only the most basic breathing ability. Their bones softened and dissolved until their entire bodies merged with other companions, and their bodies turned into a wide, breathable flesh-winged leather sail hanging on the mast.

The strongest demons actually roared and started to bite each other. They sank their teeth and claws deep into the bodies of other demons, and then turned together with each other into supports fixed on the only remaining keel of the three-masted sailing ship, making the sailing ship's skeleton, which was almost falling apart, become tight and solid again.

In this way, the vast number of low-level demons clinging to the old three-masted sailing ship merged with each other, turning the three-masted sailing ship, which was originally as dilapidated as a wreck, into a living demon sailing battleship.

After the transformation, the living demon sailing warship took on a disgusting and extremely terrifying appearance. A large number of colorful scales and thorns from various demons formed the thick armor covering the deck and hull. Screaming living cannons popped out of the side gun ports, eager to roar and spit out fire and cannonballs, and the flesh-winged leather sails hanging on the masts moved automatically without wind, and at the same time, they vibrated violently like the wings of an insect, emitting strange cries.

In addition to the demons that merged into the warship, the remaining low-level demons were not idle either. They trampled on each other as if to form a surging tide, and did not care whether their companions below were broken bones or not. They just forced themselves together to lift up the huge and terrifying demon sailing warship.

Let this warship be like riding the wind and waves, accompanied by countless demons' splashing flesh and blood and broken bones, wrapped in death, rushing towards the golden knight Disgulan wearing golden armor!

Faced with the overwhelming attack, even after merging with the Golden Knight Disgulan, Alvin seemed insignificant.

Feeling the alarming rate at which his magic power was being consumed, the young man, who had only barely entered the giant god form with the help of the aftermath of the ritual of the foundation of the original world, knew very well that his battle time was extremely limited.

In other words, he had to completely resolve the extremely troublesome problem of the 'Dark Portal' before his giant god form was forcibly released due to magic power exhaustion.

In response, Alvin not only did not retreat, but instead quickened his pace and took the initiative to meet the enemy.

Before making a decision, he might hesitate or hesitate like any other young person.

But once he makes a decision, this young man from another world will be so decisive that it is outrageous, even to the point of being brutal and brave.

In the five seconds after figuring out the entire conspiracy, Alvin only thought about a few questions.

The invasion of demons into the material world will lead to a horrific catastrophe beyond natural disasters. Are you willing to sit back and watch this happen?

unwilling.

The severely damaged material world will inevitably fall into greater chaos. Can you accept a broken and disaster-ridden world?