Star Forge Titan

Three seconds passed, and the white light that ended everything suddenly appeared!

Destroy! Annihilate! White! Light! Sword!

If Ivan's tall figure sprinting at full speed is like a galloping main battle tank.

The 'white sword of destruction' that illuminates the passage at this moment is undoubtedly the large-caliber main gun of this heavy tank that is used to attack and destroy cities!

An extreme ritual, extraordinary magical reserves, and extremely violent raw magic.

All of this allowed Alvin to use the move that was originally intended to be the final blow for the Ash Knight as a reusable long-range attack during the battle.

The extremely bright light covered everything even more than the shadows, and the strong magical brilliance that erupted made all colors in the entire passage obscured by pure paleness.

The fleeting bright light gradually faded, and various colors returned to the field of vision.

Including the three Shell Knights, all the elite Zerg troops blocking the front were defeated with ease. Even the Zerg nest passages covered with biomass slime mold were dark and showed signs of burning.

"Cruel and cunning, they are truly a group of monsters that should not be underestimated."

Kicking away a charred limb on the ground, Alvin shook his head, his vigilance against the insect swarm increasing instead of decreasing.

Flame, poison, and high-level assassins hidden among ordinary units.

This group of insect beasts is indeed a fighting race specially created by the giants.

Even if he loses most of his ability to think rationally, he can still complete the components of such a killing game in a short period of time. It is so terrifying, really so terrifying.

"Are you talking about that? A monster with the title of general?" Alvin whispered and looked up at the front.

After defeating the elite legion, he walked out of the passage and entered another large, empty chamber.

The height of the room here was so exaggerated that Alvin even had the illusion that he had left the narrow insect nest and returned to the open surface.

In addition, unlike the branch room we passed before, this equally dilapidated and strange "palace" was not empty.

There is a very powerful guardian here!

Chapter 81: Deadly Air Dance

"It's so beautiful."

Although he had just experienced a battle, Alvin exclaimed in admiration after seeing the scene of this large nest chamber.

The inside of the hive is not as dim as imagined. A special kind of luminous moss is scattered in the passages and on the tops of each chamber. A certain hormone with different concentrations above and below due to the influence of gravity makes these mosses tend to grow upwards, so that after being laid out, it looks like a lawn covering the sky.

The black kind, with densely packed tiny leaves together, emits a greenish glow.

Although the brightness of each small piece of luminous moss is relatively limited, when they are put together to form a relatively considerable scale, they can actually illuminate the spacious and grand branch room in front of them, which is as bright as day.

However, what really made Alvin sigh was not these bright little plants.

Different from the previous large nest chamber that was filled with ruins and slime mold and looked very strange and twisted, although this branch chamber also had various dilapidated ancient architectural ruins inside, what occupied the larger space were indeed patches of blooming flowers.

These colorful plants grow and bloom exceptionally vigorously under the illumination of the luminous moss. The rich floral fragrance fills the entire space, almost making people feel a little tipsy, as if walking into a long-sealed wine cellar, and even the air is tinged with a sweet scent.

The flower plants, which are more than one meter tall, are like a bountiful cornfield. The soil and enemies below are almost invisible. Everything in sight is occupied by a sea of ​​flowers.

Occasionally, you can see a few short figures moving quickly among the flowers, causing the tall flowers to sway as if blown by the wind.

Alvin had seen these guys in other places in the hive. They didn't have much attack capability, and would even run away every time they saw him. They were probably servant units responsible for daily work and were not part of the combat sequence.

This servant insect-like beast looks round and has a hard shell on its body surface. Its appearance is a bit like a beetle such as a dung beetle.

In addition, their first pair of forelimbs are extremely slender and flexible, with three finger-like branches at the end, which can be used to grasp and use crude tools for work.

Frightened by the sudden visitor, the servant-level insects and beasts burrowed into the depths of the flower field in fear.

But even when they fled, they never forgot to pick up the wooden bucket filled with fragrant nectar. Those crude tools didn't look like something a giant would make. Perhaps they were the product of a civilization that the insect swarm had evolved over the past thousand years.

It seems that the possible distortion pollution has a relatively smaller impact on the lowest level insects and beasts.

Ivan withdrew his gaze, but couldn't help but think so in his heart.

Then he looked up at the highest point of the branch room, which was the roof of a dilapidated building.

The triangular gable that originally served as the dome of the building, made of thick stone pillars, has collapsed, and on the remaining half of the broken stone pillar, sits a slender figure.

The body structure looks human-like, but is actually filled with insect elements. This is obviously a Ghost in the Shell with obvious hybrid characteristics.

The unfamiliar Ghost in the Shell has four transparent insect wings with a hint of light gray. When folded and hung behind the body, it looks like a transparent raincoat made of smoky gray crystal.

In addition, its slender torso and equally slender legs are covered with a bright cobalt blue shell, revealing an extremely bright and dazzling metallic luster.

At this moment, the unknown Ghost in the Shell was sitting on top of the broken stone pillar with one leg bent. His small head covered with a light blue shell rested on his knees. His compound eyes were pitch black without any luster. He looked unexpectedly quiet and did not show any desire to attack.

Seeing Alvin walk into the "palace" where he was on duty, it didn't react much, just glanced down at him condescendingly.

Then, the long wings wrapped around her like a raincoat spread out silently. There was no sound in the air, but the slender General in the Shell slowly stood up.

The wings vibrating at high speed seemed to be unable to move, but the standing Ghost in the Shell slowly hovered in the air, and then began to fly leisurely.

The movement was graceful and light, as if completely unconstrained by gravity, like a free feather floating in the wind.

"Flying, it's really enviable." Looking up at the cobalt blue figure, a hint of emotion flashed in Alvin's words.

For human beings, flying has always been an eternal dream, which is why we have airships, airplanes, and even the development of wingsuit flying, a dangerous but challenging extreme sport.

In my previous life, I was an ordinary person, and of course I had similar desires, and I had also encountered dreams of soaring in the sky.

In the sky, the cobalt blue Ghost in the Shell, which was originally dancing leisurely, suddenly became blurred, and a sharp tearing scream sounded in the air. But what appeared even faster than the sound was a sudden and sharp murderous intent!

In ancient wars, when cavalry launched a charge, their long lances would pierce the enemy's chest with unstoppable force.

But apart from the sharp spears, the scimitars and sabers wielded by the cavalry also posed an extremely deadly threat.

Often, as long as you swing the scimitar at the right time and at the right angle while galloping on horseback, you can easily take away one life after another like the scythe of the god of death with an icy arc.

At this moment, the weapon that suddenly appeared in front of Ivan was a knife-foot with a deadly arc.

The sharp blade-like foot tapped the shell to turn the slender arm inside out, and its shape was like a beautiful crescent moon.

The sharp blade cut through the air without making any sound, like a deadly poison that could kill a person silently, and it was about to touch the boy's neck.

Until this moment, Ghost in the Shell, who hadn't yet announced his name, finally uttered a gentle whisper, like a silkworm gnawing on mulberry leaves. The sound of blood spurting from his veins intoxicated him, and no matter how many times he savored it, he was never satisfied.

But the reality was different from what he had expected. It was faster than the silent swing of the Death Scythe...

It's a fist!

It was as if a violent storm exploded on the spot, and the solemn atmosphere was shattered by the brutal force.

Even the atmosphere itself was shaking violently, and the strong wind that rose up directly blew away the slender cobalt blue body of the Ghost in the Shell.

The originally flat ground exploded into a spider-web-like crack with a diameter of over five meters, and in the center of the radially distributed crack was a footprint that was sunk more than ten centimeters deep into the ground.

A battle without warning, a sharp blade without warning.

In contrast, there was a straight punch that was like thunder from the blue sky!

Chapter 82: The Smell of Blood

The Fist Fighter of the Silent Desert is a noble warrior who strikes a fist for justice.

Although there is no solid armor made of metal, no sharp weapons forged of steel.

But they believe in their comrades who fight back to back, believe in the iron fist clenched for justice, and believe that justice and fairness will eventually tear open a door of hope in the dim sky shrouded in the silent desert, allowing light to pass through!

Although Alvin is not a fist fighter, he gradually understands this kind of firm idea in the process of communicating with the orc Gaoshan.

In fact, compared to the relatively mediocre boxing techniques and configurations of the Liushi faction, the ideas conveyed by the boxer fighters touched him deeply and even resonated with him to a certain extent.

For some people, simple thoughts and ideas may only bring some feelings and temporary inspiration. But for another small number of people who have sufficient action and thinking ability, they can understand the practical power from them.

Whether it is knowledge built upon this, or a more ethereal belief.

As long as it is done through practical actions, it can have a real impact on the real world.

At this moment, Alvin did just that.

Without drawing his weapon or putting on armor, the moment the battle suddenly started, the young man with messy black hair clenched his fists!

In front of him were petals rising to the sky like snowflakes and raindrops. Ghost in the Shell flew across the flower field at high speed, like a speeding boat splitting the water. The fluttering figure of its wings split the sea of ​​flowers into two and left all the flying petals behind.

The curved blade that emerged from the inside of the wrist swept past silently, and the colorful flowers blooming on the branches flew away in an instant, like heads chopped off by an executioner.

The next target of this sharp weapon is the black-haired boy standing motionless in front of it!

Ignoring the sharp blade rapidly approaching his throat, Ivan clenched his five fingers into a solid fist. The power of the boxing technique called "Hard Rock" dyed the part below his elbow with the dark color of black diamond, in stark contrast to the paleness of the rest of his body, which looked like the northern ice field.

Then, with the powerful stomping of his right foot that made it sink deeply into the ground, the earth trembled and transmitted the power upwards. The body of the young descendant of the Titan, which was much taller than that of an ordinary person, at this moment exuded a powerful and unshakable momentum like a mountain.

but!

Even more powerful than his momentum is his powerful punch that tears through the air and sends out a whistling roar!

The diamond punch, enveloped by the power of configuration, was swung from bottom to top. The surging emotions ignited the powerful talent called [God's Wrath]. The violent surge of raw magic brought about a magic enhancement beyond the limit of muscles, and the exponentially growing power pushed the power of the fist to rise steadily.

Before it even touched the enemy, the air turbulence caused by this was like an invisible impact that exploded on the spot, driving the slender body of the unknown Ghost in the Shell, making it involuntarily fly to the side like a butterfly caught in a storm.

Faced with such a punch, even though his mind had already gone crazy due to the pollution, the only remaining instinct immediately sounded the alarm.

Without caring whether his sword feet could still hit the target, the cobalt-blue shelled Ghost in the Shell flapped his wings with all his strength and deflected his body to the right.

The next second, a violent force whizzed past less than ten centimeters away from its head. The sound of the wind it created was so loud that it made people feel tinnitus. The solid shell was cut by the virtual scale steel shell wrapped around the surface of the iron fist, leaving a narrow gap like a knife wound. The thin transparent wings on the back also felt a sharp pain of almost being torn apart like sails caught in bad weather.

Someone once said that when you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares into you.

Similarly, when someone wants to launch a sneak attack, the person being attacked may also be preparing to attack him back.

Staring at the strange Ghost in the Shell who was frantically distanced himself from the enemy, Alvin felt two hearts beating violently in his chest, but a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

In his previous life, a classmate whose family owned a martial arts school once told him that although he looked like a quiet and good student, if he were placed in a chaotic era when peace had not yet arrived, he would most likely be a madman who traveled the world with a sword to eliminate injustice.

Just now, in a brief moment of less than one tenth of a second, Ghost in the Shell and Ivan, who were guarding this place, completed only one round of attack and defense.

Although this fight was brief, the danger was no less than fighting for a hundred rounds.

Whether it's the high-speed slash containing powerful magic from Ghost in the Shell's single-molecule sword foot, or the thundering punch delivered by Ivan at the critical moment, both have great power that threatens the opponent's life.

"For... the Worm Queen..."

Whispering, Ghost in the Shell, who had just been on the verge of defeat, suddenly took out a piece of ointment that exuded a strange fragrance.

It was a soft, almost solidified substance that looked somewhat similar to the concentrated fragrance of time that Alvin had seen before, but the latter was a lavender amber-like substance, while the color of this ointment was a bit reddish, looked similar to violet, and had a softer texture.

With eyes rolling with a pitch-black color, the Ghost in the Shell guarding this place opened its small mouthparts and swallowed the strange ointment of unknown purpose directly.

The next second, accompanied by a violent twitch, a wild blood-colored magic surged out of its body, directly setting off a magic storm in the sky. Even the green light of the luminous moss was dyed dark red by the ominous magic.

Alvin frowned slightly. He didn't expect that there was something so strange hidden inside the swarm.

"Atalanta..."

A name full of ancient style suddenly came out from the trembling cobalt blue figure.

"Atalanta, I will kill you!"

While reciting his own name, the battle continued without any warning.

The quiet branch room that was originally filled with flowers was now like a violent Category 12 hurricane. The sharp whistling sound accompanied by flying petals filled the entire area in an instant.

The Ghost in the Shell named Atalanta uses its slender body to burst out with an astonishing speed that exceeds the speed of sound.

At the same time, its left arm stretched outward.

The moment his arms were stretched out, it was as if two crescent moons rose in the sky at the same time, and the second sharp blade flipped out!

The two moons rotated, reflecting dazzling circles of light under the illumination of the luminous moss, which were real and unreal, and numerous and complex, as if countless rotating stars were falling from the sky.

Ivan's golden pupils reflected the brilliant scene in the sky, and time seemed to slow down for a moment.

In the almost stagnant time, his pupils moved slowly and accurately.

The seemingly indistinguishable real and fake scenes are peeled off layer by layer.

In the end, all that was left was the cold crescent moon pointing straight at his throat.

Instead of counterattacking immediately, Alvin knew that he had limited time, so he had to make sure that he would kill with one blow!

Raising his hand and pressing it against the ground, a dark golden light spread out in all directions like a tidal wave. As the Great Mystery Foundation of the Primordial Realm completed its second stage of ritual, the core talent, [Reshaping the World], also gained noticeable traction in terms of its range and precision.

At this moment, Alvin used all his strength to exert this innate power, causing the terrain within a radius of nearly 100 meters around him to completely change!

A large number of rocks gathered into stone pillars, piercing the biomass slime mold on the surface of the insect nest, continuously compressing the sky that the black-haired boy could see above his head, and finally forming a rock canyon no more than two meters wide.