Fortunately, the Star Guardians haven't fully recovered yet, otherwise, things would be much more complicated...
"Laaa!"
At the same time, a death knell-like chant echoed, and the stormy sea resounded with the heavens and earth.
Athena's expression changed drastically. She rushed out of the tent and looked up. She saw colorful bands of light on the sea surface, like the branches of a giant tree, extending in all directions. Thousands of stars fell down, almost turning the night into day.
In an instant, a red and black ethereal wave surged forth!
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Full defensive spells activated! Prepare to meet the assault!"
The goddess of wisdom gritted her teeth, immediately grabbed the scepter of victory and the sheepskin shield, rode her winged horse into the sky, and transmitted the signal to all defense zones with divine words.
Boom boom boom!
In just a few breaths, the raging torrent of ether, carrying giant waves from the sea, surged and crashed against the light screens at various points along the third line of defense, like battering rams.
In an instant, hundreds of magic arrays supporting the barrier collapsed and shattered because they could not withstand the release of this terrifying magic power, and the flickering light barrier rippled with danger.
The giant waves brought not only sand, rocks, and vegetation, but also countless colossal soldiers and humanoid combat weapons.
These things rained down on the defensive spells like a meteor shower, frantically draining the barrier's magic power.
Even the aftershocks were several times stronger than before; the advancement of the Star Vanguard is complete!
Athena saw the three stars facing each other in a triangle on the sea surface becoming even more intricate, and the fierce god with an oppressive aura that was suffocating, slowly raising the sword of the god of war. Her pupils contracted sharply.
Chapter 276 It's Justified to Slack Off, It's Innocent to Take a Break (1/2)
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The magnificent sword of the war god, radiating a hundred feet of light, swept brutally towards the third line of defense that was blocking the giant army, like a red-hot knife cutting into butter.
"Declare! I command the slaughter, I command life; what I wound, I heal; nothing can surpass my palm, nothing can escape my gaze, nothing can resist my spear!"
Entrust yourselves to me, learn from me, and follow me!
By the covenant of destiny, I forgive in return for revenge, I trust in betrayal, I turn hope into despair, I turn light into darkness, and I bring a gloomy death to all things in this world.
The seventh trumpet sounds, using the fallen blood of the ancient serpent Satan to forge the sharp edge of time's destruction, recreating the apocalypse of the disintegration of all things!
Like a divine hymn, it flowed from Samael's lips in an instant, and etheric factors surged wildly around him. A red and black inverted cross beam of light condensed from the tip of the spear and then tilted forward with the force of a thunderbolt.
boom!
As the energies clashed, the chaotic nodes of the etheric flood first collapsed and were suppressed to the extreme, then exploded with a deafening roar. Wherever it passed, space shattered and twisted, time was blocked and stopped, starlight fell, and dazzling colors formed a blinding halo, making it difficult to distinguish between day and night, as if returning to the primordial chaos.
Thick beams of light shot out in all directions, plunging into the sea and carving out bottomless chasms; sweeping across the land, cutting through mountains and stopping rivers; streaking across the sky, scattering clouds in all directions...
The explosion reduced thousands of the Colossus army to ashes.
However, the third line of defense was not spared either. Dozens of beams of light swept across, and the outer light screen trembled violently for a moment before bursting like a soap bubble.
Boom boom boom!
In an instant, the beam of light, still radiating its power, brutally tore through the city walls inscribed with intricate runes, raging all the way into the heart of the Peloponnese peninsula.
The explosion was deafening, and raging flames spread everywhere, melting rocks and turning them into boiling, molten lava.
Looking around, the earth was crisscrossed with ravines, the forests were burning fiercely, the rivers were drying up and the mountains were collapsing. The screams and wails that rose and fell seemed so insignificant in the face of this apocalyptic catastrophe, and were quickly dispersed by various noises.
"puff!"
As the aftershocks dissipated and the smoke and dust filled the air, Samael, who had fought with all his might to significantly mitigate the impact of the attack, stood firm atop the city wall, his face ashen, and he spat out a mouthful of dark red blood.
"Obstacles cleared, aberrant star pattern activated, energy medium core overload activated, continue executing the annihilation order!"
Above the stormy sea, where light and darkness flickered, after a brief pause, a chilling declaration resonated from the chests of the Star Trek Vanguard.
Immediately, the three alien giants, standing apart, raised the sword of the God of War, shooting out a dazzling band of light that drew in layers of light wheels, illuminating and rotating them one by one. In response, a tear-shaped celestial body emerged from the cosmic galaxy, expanding into a vast, continuous star ring composed of intricate patterns of light.
Instantly, countless starlight descended, and the mutants controlled by the Star Vanguard, whether biological or non-biological, all raised their heads and howled, their bodies surging with red light, and charged madly toward the gaps opened in the third line of defense.
Furthermore, during the charge, each of the colossus soldiers gathered light spears in their palms, hurled them forward, and they shot into the city walls, exploding one after another, causing the bunkers to shake violently.
"Rackets ready! Shields raised! We absolutely cannot let these bastards get in!"
"Roar! Sparta!"
Three strong, muscular young men pounded their shields and shouted at the top of their lungs. The Spartan soldiers, roused by the call, huddled together, forming a tight square, and blocked a gap in the defenses.
They were the sons of Heracles who had been rescued from Elysium. They shared similar bloodlines with the Spartans and possessed considerable strength, so they were warmly welcomed upon entering the city.
"Wang Woo!"
Dozens of half-metallic, extremely fast demonic hound mutants traversed the pitted and cracked land outside the city, howling as they fiercely crashed into the shield array blocking the breach in the city wall.
However, as these monsters approached and leaped into the air, spears suddenly thrust out from the gaps in the shields, instantly skewering the demonic hounds into meat skewers and sending them flying.
But the steel-boned demonic hounds were incredibly resilient. After enduring a hail of bullets, only about a third of them were paralyzed. Most of them, after being thrown back, simply rolled over, shook off the dust, bared their teeth, and roared as they continued to charge forward.
"boom!"
To make matters worse, a colossus appeared at the front line and hurled a spear of light, which caused a violent explosion that blasted a gap in the shield array.
The ferocious demonic hounds that had gathered around rushed forward, pinning down and biting the Spartan soldiers who had lost their shields and were exposed, dragging them out of the gap.
With a series of teeth-grinding sounds of bones shattering and flesh tearing apart, the screams of the humans were quickly drowned out by the seemingly endless raging tide outside the city.
"Trembling is reserved only for the enemy; the Spartans never retreat!"
Hercules' three sons and a host of divine heroes who served as pillars roared and stood up. The Spartans followed without hesitation, filling the shield wall with their own flesh and blood, and forcefully blocking the mutated and ferocious monsters under the control of the giants from the breach.
In an instant, the sounds of exploding magic beams, shattering shields, piercing the air with javelins, howling monsters, and tearing flesh mingled together, creating a tragic symphony of blood and gore.
Not only the Spartan defensive sector, but also the bays guarded by Trozen and Thessaly were surrounded by swarms of snake women and mutated sea monsters that had surged ashore.
The mountainous flanks of Arcadia and Caledon, which are under martial law, are teeming with humanoid combatants who constantly hunt down archers and monsters hiding in the dense forests.
Even the elite Athenian Pegasus knights, faced with an overwhelming barrage of wide-area annihilation weapons, were unable to maneuver and were gradually worn down.
The sector, located at the protruding point of the defensive line and composed of the most elite members of the Divine Blood Merit Sect, bears the brunt of the attack and will face an enemy several times its size.
Even the nearby Olympian gods, despite shrinking their defenses and becoming more powerful, were not much better off.
Because thousands of giants, wielding spears, along with mutated Atlantean soldiers and Olympian guards, were advancing in a mighty force.
Furthermore, over time, these mutants became increasingly distorted, and their aggression and intensity increased dramatically.
Under the ferocious onslaught of these monsters, the defenses of humanity and the gods nearly collapsed several times.
The third line of defense, having lost its magical barrier and developed seven or eight breaches, entered into a fierce tug-of-war, with everyone vying for control of these gaps.
The enormous millstone called "Battlefield" turns every moment, crushing the mutants, humans, and gods that both sides have thrown onto this battlefield into bloody mud that is scattered everywhere.
puff!
A streak of silver light flashed by, and Athena, atop Pegasus, thrust her spear straight through a colossus that was swinging towards the city wall.
As the core shattered, the monster, with its twisted bones, tangled and growing muscles, and swollen body, collapsed with a crash. Before the dust had even settled, the corpse beneath it had already disintegrated, turning into a pool of filthy metal fragments that scattered in all directions.
Clearly, the ever-increasing colossalization of these aberrations is depleting their own potential, and their degree of alienation is constantly deepening.
Even if they don't die in battle, they will eventually collapse on their own.
But compared to this endless army of mutants, the goddess of wisdom felt that before they could collapse on their own, humanity might be the one to be wiped out.
There's less than an hour left until dawn!
Although the casualties among both humans and gods have exceeded one-third and are approaching half.
But this was much better than the expected brutal battle.
Why haven't the starships in the Stormy Seas made a move yet? What are they doing?!
Athena's brow furrowed, a nameless unease settling over her.
Chapter 277 Wanting to Mention Mom, Wanting to Go Home (2/2)
At the same time, Samael, who had recovered to about 70-80%, couldn't help but turn his somber gaze to the three giant gods standing on the sea.
Three star warriors, holding aloft the seven-colored sword of the God of War, echoed the star halo, shooting brilliant beams of light into the vast starry sky.
As the ancient serpent slowly raised its head, its star-like eyes, cracked with cross-shaped patterns of light, gazed up at the layered star rings in the night sky.
That deep, dark gaze transcends the barriers of time and space, pierces through the obscuration of clouds and stars, originates from the perception of the power of destiny, merges with that alienated starlight, and spreads the rhythm of consciousness.
hum!
Instantly, a chilling resonance of feedback rushed into the observer's mind. A celestial body, shaped like a teardrop and adorned with hundreds of light-like flakes at its tail, suddenly emitted a blazing silver light and streaked rapidly across the vast universe.
A few breaths later, the tear-shaped star jumped strangely, disappearing from one node and suddenly appearing at another, as if it had switched locations via a shortcut similar to a wormhole.
In the instant it paused, three marks, flickering among the stars, redefined the next transition point for the tear-shaped celestial body.
Then, guided by the object, the teardrop-shaped object repeated its trick, distorting the surrounding space and leaping into a new cosmic realm.
In an instant, the broom-shaped comet was flung out of the warp, its tail, composed of two oval-shaped segments, scattering patches of light and shadow around it.
hum!
Suddenly, several red and black tentacles shot out from a gray nebula, coiling around it with lightning speed. The tips of the tentacles were covered with octopus-shaped suckers, and on the inside of each sucker, there were ferocious and terrifying ring-shaped teeth.
The tentacles stretched for thousands of miles, cleaving through layers of chaos to reveal an indescribable thing that occupied a planet, its body bloated and deformed, like countless wriggling clumps glued together by mucus.
The tear-shaped comet, with the decisiveness of a warrior cutting off his own arm, shed dozens of oval-shaped glitter fragments, scattering them across the terrifying silvery-gray nebula.
The oval-shaped sequins instantly expanded and opened, and dozens of white giants met the whiskers.
But in an instant, they were easily torn apart like toy dolls by the sweeping, purplish-red fleshy tentacles.
However, after this delay, the main body of the tear-shaped comet has already moved on to the next stage.
The ancient serpent originally intended to continue synchronously sensing by using the signal towers built by the Star Trek Vanguard.
Unexpectedly, an unprecedented sense of crisis struck, and Samael felt a chill run down his spine. He decisively severed the scattered divine intent.
In that final, fleeting glimpse, the tear-shaped comet shimmered with an eerie light, as if a cold, lifeless, indifferent eye in the starry sky above was looking down at him sinisterly!
Immediately, perception flowed back like a tide, and the ancient serpent, through the star ring, vaguely touched the tip of the iceberg of the vast universe along its path.
Beneath the convergence of stars, a colossal gate formed by a halo of light is half-open, half-closed, within which billions of radiant spheres are writhing and converging...
Amidst the convergence and thronging of countless fiery essences, an eternally burning flame is devouring matter, forming a distorted form...
Within the barren planetary belt, a giant interstellar tree stretches its branches, its veins flowing like a river of stars, bleaching and absorbing its surroundings, deepening its roots, and extending its branches and leaves further...
Even the slightest touch caused a massive backflow of information, which struck the ancient serpent as if struck by lightning. Its face turned deathly pale, and crimson blood seeped from its eyes, mouth, and nose.
Through this investigation, it is now beyond doubt what those hundreds or thousands of oval-shaped glittery flakes behind that teardrop-shaped star are.
Starships! Starships carrying elite spacefaring soldiers! There are over a thousand of them!
The main body of Tear Star Wilpa is coming soon!
Just as Athena had predicted, these three asteroid pioneers, who had calculated that they could not easily devour the Earth's civilization zone, were actually guiding the main body of the Harvest Star Wilpa through space!
The worst outcome!
No, there's an even worse outcome!
At this moment, the ancient serpent thought of what it had seen and known by chance, and instantly felt a chill run down its spine. The veins on its forehead bulged, its eyes turned bloodshot, and it roared madly in its heart.
Your uncle's!
What kind of monsters and demons are in the universe! Even Wilpa, the Tear Star, whom we dare not provoke, can only run away when he sees them.
Damn it! I want to go home!
At this moment, Samael never felt how lovely the materialistic world of his previous life was, and he deeply missed the simple life of a parasite, busy with three meals a day.
After a moment of silence, the ancient snake vigorously rubbed its stiff and numb cheeks, forcibly gathering its chaotic thoughts, and looked up at the sea.
At this moment, after a long night of fierce fighting, a sliver of dawn broke through the vast sea fog, pierced the oppressive night, and sprinkled on the ravaged land, littered with corpses and blood.
Dawn is approaching, but a new day brings not only light, but also...
end!
"Laaa!"
On the Sea of Oceanus, where light and darkness seemed to linger, a soaring hymn, as if gold and jade were shattering and stone were breaking apart, reverberated and spread outwards in front of the three wandering star soldiers.
The destructive giant of the stormy seas locked its gaze on the disruptive factor interfering with the calculations ahead, wielding a multicolored lightsaber and slashing it in a cross pattern towards the third line of defense.
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