Star Forge Titan

Although destroying this historic Titan artifact is essentially like smashing an antique, if you don't smash an antique carrying nuclear radiation and seal it with lead, will you keep it for assassinating business rivals?

Well, it’s okay to call it an antique.

But when it comes to planetary safety, no matter whether it is an antique blue and white porcelain watering pot produced last week or an antique blue and white porcelain watering pot produced in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, they were all smashed!

Determination! Resolution! Resolute thought! At this moment, all of it transformed into a tiny ray of light, tearing through the sky, breaking through the long wind, and descending from the heights with an unquestionable and undeniable power.

The moment the light left his hand, even after transforming into a towering Titan, Ivan subconsciously wanted to take a deep breath. Because that seemingly insignificant point of light was actually powerful beyond imagination, a true fire of disaster that could even devour the very being it released.

The core talent [Reshaping the World] was sublimated and evolved into [Creator of Light that Brings Destruction]. Its symbol of destruction can split everything into the purest light. This ability is now driven at full power, supplemented by the truly activated Immortal Sacred Relic and the ultra-ancient excavation battleship that has been transformed into planetary annihilation mode for multiple bonuses.

Honestly, even Ivan himself wouldn't dare face this move head-on, having already reached a terrifying level after being enhanced several times. Not to mention that he also added the most important and crucial tracking and locking ability of the "Wild Hunt King".

If we use the top creations of previous technological civilization as an analogy, this thing is at least an intelligent guided hypersonic intercontinental ballistic missile fully loaded with strategic nuclear warheads, at least!

If one were to find a name for this move, 'One Drop of Destruction' might be the most appropriate choice, because although the total amount is only one drop, it truly symbolizes the destructive power that cannot be escaped or resisted.

Watching the light go away, its magnificent power was like a raging fire burning the sky. It was always centered on itself, continuously emitting beams of lasers of different thicknesses in all directions.

Although most of the light beams would quickly weaken and completely dissipate during their flight, entire areas of buildings would collapse in large numbers after the tiny light beams passed by at a high speed, because any matter hit by the light would instantly turn into white fine sand, the result of being completely disassembled at the extremely fine molecular level.

It wasn't that the move itself was out of control. In fact, the light beam had nothing to do with the "Drop of Destruction". It came from the air it came into contact with during its fall. They were uncontrollably forced to transform into a lower-level destructive force and randomly burst out in all directions. Even Ivan himself was stunned when he saw it for the first time. Fortunately, the New Logilas opened its shield to block the aftermath.

Even a Titan in his Colossal God state was acting in this manner. The people of the Great Desolate Forest, who had retreated to safety in the distance, felt as if their tails had been stepped on. They immediately fled, dragging their families and their families, to even greater distances. Although from an absolute distance, they were completely unthreatened, seeing the absurd sight of roads, buildings, and even the earth itself being shattered and sliced ​​by the light, who would dare to gamble their lives on the control of a stranger's moves?

Amidst the chaos, the "Drop of Destruction" aimed at the dark, dark hole in the center of the original Linyuan Lower City site and continued its erratic, unsteady descent. Meanwhile, a faint, unsettling noise emanated from within the bottomless cavern.

Ivan's expression became very solemn. He felt that something familiar was gradually reviving.

The giant god in the form of White Pluto raised his right arm and gently clenched his fist. In an instant, a large number of sparks flew out from his fingers and palm. The golden gem embedded in the back of his hand became blurred in an instant. The surface of the sphere with a perfect curvature expanded in all directions in a very short moment of less than a femtosecond, separating into two translucent shadows of red and blue. Some kind of perception, in a way that transcended space, entered the deep underground seal one step ahead of the "Drop of Destruction" in the falling process.

Then, Alvin "saw" that the "Growing Heaven·Life Divine Body" which should have been moving at a constant speed under normal circumstances was now fluctuating violently like a heart beating faster after an intense run.

The rhythm of the music coming from inside the seal was completely disrupted. The seven Orichalcum alloy spikes that were deeply pierced into the surface of this ancient seal were being pressed by a certain force and pushed out from the inside out bit by bit. The arcs of electricity connecting the spikes also began to flicker, as if they would be completely extinguished in the next second.

Pieces of flesh and blood, tentacles, and disorderly proliferating biological tissues continuously appeared on the surface of the 'Growing God Body'. Even without any intake of foreign matter, the volume of this ancient creation continued to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was estimated that it would soon break free from the blockade and enter a stage of rapid activation.

It is worthy of being made from the pure body tissue of super beasts. Even if there are only a tiny amount of residue left, it has the possibility of being reborn step by step from this little thing into the beasts of the past that crossed the universe and devoured the stars.

Witnessing all this, Ivan heaved a sigh of relief, for he saw the Drop of Destruction successfully land in the underground seal. The Wild Hunt's Chain, having completed its task ahead of schedule, also allowed the light particle, tiny compared to the Growth Heaven-Born Divine Body, to hit its target without even a scratch.

Thus, without any signs or accidents, the height needed to be calculated in units of hundreds of meters. The 'Growth Heaven·Life Divine Body', which had just been increasing in volume out of thin air and was about to break free from the seal, turned grayish white from head to toe in an instant after coming into contact with the 'Drop of Destruction', just like a video clip being cut.

The translucent crystalline texture of the outermost layer makes the seal look like a huge grain of salt.

Then, it began to transform into light bit by bit until it completely dissipated into the air.

has it ended?

Ivan remained focused on the pitch-black corridor leading to the sealed chamber. He was certain that the 'Growth Heaven: Divine Body' had been completely obliterated from the physical realm. However, when it came to a pure-colored superbeast, particularly one of an extremely high rank, any caution was warranted, especially considering Ivan had gleaned some relevant information from the inheritance.

The majestic iron face of the White Pluto rose up, and the golden giant eye transcended the material boundary, overlooking the earth below directly from a higher angle.

Things were indeed not as smooth as they seemed. In a special vision that was difficult to describe in detail using known words and professional vocabulary, Alvin saw a strange color continuing to spread around.

It turns out that destroying the super beast fragments on the material level is only the first step.

The real battle has just begun!

Chapter 158 Shocks the whole year

A few minutes before the destructive light fell from the sky...

"So, what the hell is going on!?!"

The patrol leader, a hybrid of a fur-bearing orc and an elf with mini rabbit blood, the short ranger named Aviva was directing traffic with a tired look on his face.

Not far from her, Gracie, who looked like a dog but was actually a fur-bearing orc of the gray wolf bloodline, was sweating profusely as she tried to comfort a crying child.

Originally just members of an ordinary forest patrol team, they were involved in a conspiracy of the Dragonborn political party and were drafted by two big bosses. By accident, they first solved an assassination case and then prevented a terrorist attack by an extreme druid faction.

After performing great deeds for unknown reasons one after another, the two forest rangers were taken all the way (in heavy fog) to Linyuan, the capital of the Great Wilderness Forest, and were about to receive commendations.

Then, suddenly, a directive came from the highest levels, demanding the full mobilization of all the humblest public institutions and the urgent organization of a massive evacuation of the entire city. The award ceremony, which should have been grand, was reduced to a simple "hand-shove" like a lazy donkey going downhill. Then, Aviva and Gracie were drafted again.

To evacuate everyone in the capital city to a safe area, this operation involving tens of thousands of residents and a huge amount of supplies is so difficult that it completely tests the city's extreme mobilization capabilities.

But people never expected that more exciting benefits were yet to come.

"The Super Tree Man Project, I used to think it was just an urban legend." Gracie stuck out his tongue, drank a large glass of reed juice, and then sighed with great emotion.

"Indeed, even something like this has appeared. Maybe those two adults really came to save the world." Aviva, who was also taking a break from his shift, nodded in agreement.

"The giant who came out from behind and knocked down the Super Tree Man should be one of them." Gracie lowered his voice and tried hard to suppress the twitching of his face, which made his expression look very weird and funny.

"Pfft." The short half-elf tried hard not to burst out laughing, but after a few seconds he couldn't hold it back anymore and almost fell off his seat with laughter.

"Captain, I'm discussing something very seriously." Gracie held her forehead helplessly.

Recalling the shocking scene they had just seen, both of them became serious.

Aviva's smile suddenly faltered, and she gazed solemnly at a small black dot in the sky. She remembered that she had been screaming, screaming non-stop, and then, without warning, she fainted. Upon waking, besides a scratchy, sore throat, she felt a bit embarrassed, but only a little. It wasn't a big deal. After witnessing the battle between the Super Tree Man and the Super Giant over the capital, almost everyone was stunned, even terrified, for a while.

Compared to those who were more seriously injured, screaming was nothing. There were many people who fainted or did even weirder things in panic. Many of them have not fully recovered until now. Whenever they saw a slightly larger shadow passing over the ground, even if it was just a shadow cast by clouds in the sky, people would still subconsciously tremble violently. It was unknown how long this sequelae would last.

As for the two colossal entities engaged in battle, the Treeman Emperor hadn't transformed back into his original tree-mountain form. This final battle weapon, costing a fortune from its inception to operation, was now being used to transport all residents and important items from Linyuan Lower City. The land parcels previously dismantled and transported to a safe area, along with the functional buildings above, were now all carried on the mountain-like Treeman Emperor's back. From a distance, it looked like a vastly green city moving forward—a mobile city in the forest.

Perhaps this was the original design goal of the Treeman Emperor.

"Gracie, what level of strong men do you think those two are?" Aviva suddenly asked.

"I don't know, but he is definitely a transcendent in the upper realm." Gracie shook his head and nodded, looking too much like a native of the Great Wilderness Forest.

Just as the two were whispering about the wonderful opportunity they had just had, an old voice suddenly sounded behind them.

"You are, Gracie?"

The furry dog ​​turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, but saw a very unfamiliar old man.

He looked to be in his fifties or sixties, yet his hair was the jet black of a young man, and his skin had the healthy tan of sun. Only his eyes held the weight of time. Based on his appearance, it was difficult to discern his specific race; he could be a weak-blooded fur-bearing orc, or perhaps simply a human.

At this moment, Gracie suddenly noticed that there were some faint undulations in the old man's black hair. He squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and found that they were two small curved corners. This immediately reminded him of something, and he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"The last time I saw you, you were just a little furry ball in my arms." The old man was very emotional.

"Ah?" The unexpected statement made Gracie a little at a loss.

At first, Gracie thought the man was a relative of his grandfather's. Considering the origins of the Great Wild Forest Dragonborn, most of them were related, either distantly or closely. However, due to his impure bloodline, someone like him, a marginal figure in Dragonborn social circles, often didn't receive a favorable reception from so-called "relatives." Such a friendly attitude was clearly not what he'd expected. Could it be that he was actually an elder with whom his grandfather had a close relationship?

"Oh, let me calculate, which generation are you from?" The old man didn't notice Gracie's hesitation, his face full of emotion, and at the same time he began to think about something with some confusion.

At that moment, Gracie suddenly became aware of the young men following behind him. Their hair and skin tones varied, their eyes a spectrum of red, blue, and green. Their only similarities were the faint curls visible in their hair and a pair of prismatic, reptilian pupils. From their appearance alone, they were clearly part Dragonborn.

Oh, I almost forgot. These young men were all wearing blue bonnets. They had special openings on either side, through which the horns passed, slightly lifting the fabric. This wasn't unusual in the Great Wild Forest; many fur-bearing orcs and half-orcs with horns or ears wore similar attire.

At the same time, the young men were also looking at Gracie, whispering to each other from time to time, their expressions were serious and earnest.

Aviva, who was standing, was a little embarrassed at first, but the pair of rabbit ears on her head suddenly twitched. As a hybrid of the wood elves and the mini rabbit fur tribe, she had a talent for perceiving friendship that surpassed her relatives on both sides, so she could barely hear those few sentences of dialogue that were hard to ignore.

"Even after so many generations, and with intermarriage with other tribes, we can still detect intact genetic fragments, and most of them are even benign. It's exactly the same as what that gentleman mentioned in his report. There's definitely something wrong with the environment of the Great Wilderness Forest!"

"This situation can only be reported to Dragon Country."

"Well, it has to be so."

“…” Aviva lowered his head to hide the astonishment in his eyes.

If she understood correctly, the so-called elder of the Gracie family was not lying in a sense. However, he and the seemingly 'young' 'half-blood dragonborn' behind him were actually...

Gracie's attitude was as honest as ever, and the old man just talked to him about some very ordinary household things. In this way, the conversation continued in a rather strange and stable way.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed across the sky, followed by an extremely piercing buzzing sound. But in reality, it wasn't a real buzzing sound heard with the ears, but a terrifying magical fluctuation with an amplitude so high that even ordinary people could clearly perceive it!

Instantly, the old man and the other Dragonborn all looked up and gasped. Although they had been notified of the situation, judging by the situation, the necessary measures briefly mentioned by the elder didn't mention anything so dramatic.

"Lie down!"

"Take cover!"

"Open the protective barrier!"

"..."

The moment the situation became chaotic, the Dragonborn actually responded rationally.

Regardless of their image, several people simply lay down on the ground with standard military tactics, and at the same time opened layers of protective barriers to cover all directions around them. Even the ground was rapidly bulging upwards due to magic until a complete temporary shelter was built.

Gracie had been pushed to the ground by the old man at this moment. He was looking at the other party with his mouth wide open and his tongue slightly sticking out, his face full of disbelief and shock, but he saw a pair of huge black wings covering the sky and the sun spread out behind the old man. Wedge-shaped scales that were stronger than steel and shaped like kite shields were densely covered on them, exuding an unshakable mighty momentum.

It's a dragon! A real dragon!

This momentum completely confirmed the half-elf Aviva's suspicions, but...

With a click, stimulated by the dragon's might, the mini rabbit half-elf, who was already sensitive, immediately fainted with his eyes rolled back.

Gracie quickly supported the other person, and at the same time couldn't help but look at her elders who were sure of it:

"What on earth just happened!?!"

But the old man, or the old dragon, with his black wings spread out, had a distorted expression on his face that was even more shocked and out of control than that of his own children and grandchildren.

Gazing up at the increasingly bright sky, something seemed to be falling from great heights with unstoppable force. Countless beams of light blasted uncontrollably in all directions, easily cutting, shattering, and even exploding the remaining buildings, roads, and even the earth itself at the site of Linyuan Lower City!

No existence can escape, no existence can be spared. This scene is just like the world-destroying disaster in mythology and legend, which will bring liberation to all living creatures from the grace of the King of the Underworld and the Lord of the Dead, which symbolizes absolute equality.

Seeing this, Lao Long muttered to himself subconsciously:

"Level 1 Absolutely Forbidden Magic..."

Chapter 159: Burning Universe

High in the sky, the atmosphere around Alvin was distorted and shaking, as if it was submerged in the deep sea with rippling water.

This enormous energy, enough to evaporate lakes and boil oceans, is merely the reaction force generated by the brief operation of the Immortal Holy Artifact.

The excavation ships, switched to planet-annihilation mode, took most of the impact, converting it into heat energy and releasing it into the surrounding environment, making it difficult to tell whether they were in the ocean or the sky.

Bang bang bang bang bang, the exoskeleton transformed from the Iron Throne ejected a whole row of heat sinks from the spine. The solid metal cylinder made of alloy actually revealed a dark red light that seemed to be melting. A large amount of heat energy was also accumulated inside the White Pluto in Ai Wenhua's body. The armor behind his head separated into two parts, and the transparent heat sink wires, like a messy hair, floated up against gravity like flames, turning into a conspicuous orange-red color while swaying in the air and releasing waves of heat.

The remaining parts of the throne exoskeleton form a cloak that is directly connected to the shoulder armor of the giant god. The turbofan-shaped heat dissipation structure in the core part rotates at high speed, spewing out a large number of sparks directly outward. The whole body shines with red light brought by the high temperature and golden light reflected by the metal itself. From a distance, it looks like a pair of scorching eyes belonging to a god, overlooking the earth below.

At this moment, the ancient sealed object 'Zhangzhangtian·Shendizhu' has been completely reduced to ashes on the material level, but this is not the end of everything, but the beginning of another battle.

The giant's eyes, transcending dimensions, allowed Ivan to clearly see something indescribable, like a puff of rising smoke, rising up through the tunnel leading to the underground sealed chamber. Air, soil, and other substances remained unchanged upon contact, as if it were nothing real but a mere shadow.

But in a higher dimension beyond reality, Alvin was staring at a monstrous creature with bared fangs and claws. It seemed to possess a hundred heads, a thousand limbs, ten thousand claws, and a hundred million bloody mouths covered with countless fangs. Its body emanated a distorted aura that could drive any sentient being mad. Thus, the concepts of abnormality draped its body like scales, constantly proclaiming the utterly unnatural "rules" of fire being cold and water being solid.

Is this the pure-colored super beast?

No, not even close...

The answer to the question emerged naturally. The enlightenment education of Uranus civilization instilled by the central thinking module Embra through the learning machine quickly took effect. After a little thought, Alvin identified the true identity of the monster in front of him.

A shadow, an echo, the only smoke left after a flame burns out. It is definitely not a true pure-colored super beast, because a pure-colored super beast will not go against the rules, but will thoroughly chew and swallow everything and the three thousand great ways that support its existence, until everything returns to complete chaos, and even to empty nothingness.

This is the pure-colored super beast that truly transcends reality and parasitizes in a higher-dimensional universe.

For a brief moment, the Titan descendants who had obtained the power of the giant god could not help but tremble, and could not imagine how to fight such a "monster".

But the next moment, a loud and powerful sound of metal collision suddenly exploded. It was the steel giant's roar as he clenched his five fingers into a fist.

The flying shadow of the super beast pounced towards Ivan, but what it faced was a tightly clenched, burning, and extremely firm indestructible steel fist!

How to fight?

Only fighting! Only fists! Only fighting until we grasp the victory that is destined to come!

This is the only way, this is what we must do. Even when faced with endless challenges, we must move forward with infinite fighting spirit.

In the blink of an eye, the whole world seemed to be silent for a moment, as if it had stopped for a moment. Alvin could not hear any sound in his ears, nor see any color in his eyes. Only his soul itself, with the posture of a warrior, was roaring towards the future and the future beyond the future, full of fighting spirit and never-ending loud roar.

then--

The shadow of the super beast vanished into thin air.

Huh, the iron mask separated, and the giant god's platinum face slowly exhaled a breath of scorching hot wind.

Then, something came!

Ivan felt a slight nervousness, then relaxed. It was a postcard from a higher-dimensional world, a message sent across time. The moment he opened the letter, a line of words written in the Uranian language caught his eye.

"My beloved son, this is the truth of the world..."

The words scattered like gravel, and countless scenes receded before my eyes, even the stars in the sky were dragged into streaks of bright light. Finally, the scene stopped at an unknown distance of light years, a deep realm without any visible light.