At this mont, in the core area of the frontline battlefield, as the Knight chs of the chanical Divine Sect entered the battlefield, a large number of Defender Army equipped with chanical exoskeletons began to advance. Their equipnt was more refined, and the ordinary wave of undead couldn’t shake their positions at all.
Adding the computational support provided by the Data Sages from the rear, the firepower rising from the chanical Temple District ford precise fire coverage.
——Radiation Sea Iguana (Three-star Bronze)!
——Deep Sea Ripper (Four-star Bronze)!
——Abyss Devourer (Four-star Bronze)!
Behind the cultists, a portion of the transformation units began their assault. Their fleshly bodies expanded, rapidly transforming into forms resembling deep-sea giants, so even approaching the shape of Godzilla, a mutated sea iguana.
Their transformation ability overturned Duncan’s previous understanding of Druid Transformation Techniques. So transford into deep-sea creatures that spewed strong acid bombs, while others burst with electricity all over their bodies, crackling intensely, manifesting a plasma effect in the central area.
This is already forming plasma!
"No wonder the chanical Divine Sect ultimately lost control of the situation and resorted to dropping a nuclear bomb here!"
Fortunately, most areas of Nest City are separated; if each district were connected, the spore plague’s large-scale spread would cause at least tens of millions of fungal undead to appear.
At this mont, the ammunition of the chanical Divine Sect was heavily consud. As more units marked with asterisks entered the battlefield, behind the chanical Divine Sect’s positions, chanical Priests also activated the exoskeletal armor on their bodies, hefting heavy power hamrs and power axes, following alongside the even larger Knight chs, launching a fierce assault on the central region of the battlefield.
Rumble!
The entire underground began to tremble.
In the central area Duncan dreaded the most, the chanical Incarnation of the Steel Angels was already engaged in battle with the Balancer of All Things, Panosis.
The blade wings behind It had indomitable power. In an instant, tens of thousands of blade feathers shot out like artillery shells, in a 180-degree umbrella-shaped area, killing tens of thousands of undead cleanly, then countless feathers lit up with Steel Runes, automatically flying back, recomposing into blade wings mid-air.
The incarnation of the Steel Angels originally had no weapon.
But as a chanical grip ejected from the center of Its palm, a light sword composed of plasma slowly erged, about fifteen ters long, accompanied by the rumbling piston movents from within, as if pumping mana to supply the trendous energy needed for the weapon.
The Balancer of All Things, Panosis, confronted in the stance of Ancient Hatred. Its combat thod seed more traditional, relying more on magical power, though it seed capable of altering the fundantal structure of matter on a molecular level.
It could make plants as hard as steel, or decompose steel into other materials. No matter how severe the damage, even if limbs were shattered, It could instantly regenerate, with autonomously flickering spells on Its body, akin to having an Undying Body.
As long as Its magic power hasn’t been exhausted, killing the Balancer of All Things, Panosis, with conventional ans is virtually impossible!
Central region of the battlefield.
Lady Fungus assisted the Balancer of All Things, Panosis, while suppressing the firepower positions of the chanical Divine Sect. In front of two true colossal beings, even she could only be considered petite and had to dodge the collateral damage of the core battlefield.
The seven Guardian Angels of the chanical Divine Sect were Divine Level entities, potentially possessing strength close to powerful Divine Power.
"The true power of this Balancer of All Things’ form is perhaps not much weaker than Odin!"
The two massive beings were both incarnations, battling with earth-shaking force; boulders they casually struck flying and landing with the impact of artillery blasts, making even the cultists, as well as the Knight chs of the chanical Divine Sect, reluctant to get too close.
Duncan stayed far away.
——chanical Archbishop (Living chanism) (Steel Body) (Five-star Bronze)!
In the Gear Temple within the Holy Temple District, an elderly figure slowly rose. He disconnected the chanical nerve bundles on his body, and as he departed the core of the Gear Temple, his skin visibly transford from a human form into a true Steel Body.
"Praise the God of Ten Thousand Machines!"
"Sound the Holy Song!... Pull the lever!... Start the turbines!... Ring the great bell once!..."
Bang.
The chanical Archbishop’s figure descended from dozens of ters in the air; the ground beneath shattered montarily upon impact, and he calmly removed the bishop’s robes on his body. With assistance from a nearby chanical attendant, he donned the armor engraved with Steel Cast Prayer, simultaneously lifting a gigantic two-handed power axe weighing about half a ton with one hand.
Few chanical Cultivators of the chanical Divine Sect use two-handed weapons, unless they are extrely confident and unafraid of stray fire.
A nearby Data Sage glanced at him and also removed the Sage Magic Robe on his body. His chanical limbs, resembling a spider, burrowed into the ground deeply, and with the help of the Servo Skull, chanical pipelines connected to his Holy Forged Bionic Spine.
At this mont, the Data Sage appeared more hideous and terrifying than a Witch Demon; only his head was human, but only one half was bone, as the other half was chanical structure.
His body was full of chanical parts, replacing countless components that filled his body, and as the Source Power Core was activated, the artificial magic circuits, Mana Pool, connected to the chanical Temple behind, with vast Power of Faith slowly pouring into his body, gradually ’Divine Grace’ transforming him.
——Overload!
——chanical Matrix!
The surrounding energy field underwent a strange transformation, and for a mont, gravity seed to vanish. The anti-gravity engine at the chest of the Data Sage roared, completing the assemblage of the steel armor on him. Ten or more chanical arms extended from his body like dancing octopus tentacles, automatically assembling the armor.
Finally, a complex chanical entity nearly ten ters tall took shape. His right arm was a cavernous cannon muzzle, the left a plasma whip extending over ten ters. His lower body consisted of spider-like chanical prosthetics, with chanical nerve bundles wildly dancing behind him, continuously drawing energy from the chanical Temple.
——Data Sage (Combat Form) (Activated chanical Armor) (Anti-gravity Engine) (Artificial Nuclear Fusion Power Pool) (Five-star Gold)!
Holy crap.
Duncan knew the chanical Divine Sect surely had more power than this.
He couldn’t help but glance at the witch demon skull on his shoulder.
The witch demon Konggs seed to have guessed sothing too, softly saying, "Your Majesty."
"As long as you give enough corpses, I can create chanical creatures like Corpse Tomb Demons, Death Hunters, Skeleton Kings."
"These creations of the chanical Divine Sect aren’t much stronger than the Secret Silver Golem or Refined Gold Golem of ancient elves!"
The problem is that the chanical Divine Sect can mass-produce these things.
The Archbishop and the Data Sage only count as upper-middle units within the chanical Divine Sect. In a Nest City with over a hundred million people, there are at least dozens of Archbishops and Data Sages combined. Typically, one Archbishop and Data Sage are set for each ten lower districts or approximately ten million people. anwhile, the chanical Divine Sect has other departnts, such as the notorious chanical Court of Judgnt and the Inquisition, as well as the chanical Defense Army.
"I need to improve my strength quickly."
"You will coordinate with my actions soon!"
Duncan waited for the core forces from both camps to clash; otherwise, during his actions, he might attract those Leader Level units over.
Witch demon Konggs asked, "Your Majesty. Who shall we assist?"
Assist?
Assist my ass! They’re all butchers!
Duncan shook his head, saying, "Shake up the water, fight them both!"
"I need more mana."
The current situation cannot be handled by the number three human form.
Even if he could seize abilities, he couldn’t improve so much in a short ti. The combat power of the number three human form is about three-star silver-gray, and even if it breaks through to the five-star Legendary Level during battle, it can’t compete with many enemy units on the battlefield.
Duncan’s current task is to first expand the mana pool!
Only the number three human form with a sufficiently massive mana pool can potentially summon the immortal heroic spirit form of the number one human form.
The chanical Divine Sect has already initiated the Purification Agreent.
This ans all conventional channels in the F46 district are now sealed.
This area has beco an isolation zone, and even when the final battle is over, it will not be reopened until other mbers of the chanical Divine Sect co to clear it, reconstruct the colony point, and migrate immigrants from other lower districts.
The population of this gathering point has been abandoned.
In secret files of the chanical Divine Sect, thousands of Nest Cities, during the peak activity of the cultists, the Purification Agreent must be initiated many tis a year.
——Spore Association (Three-star Silver Gray).
Although Duncan had the assistance of the witch demon Konggs, he still avoided that suspected vampire creature. This mysterious entity moved too quickly and seed to be specifically strategic against long-range shooters like him. In close combat, the mutated vampire’s burst power was also extrely strong; ordinary chanical Cultivators wielding power hamrs couldn’t defeat her when she was unard. Her fangs and claws were almost akin to titanium alloy.
Pick the soft persimmon first.
Among many cultists, the Spore Association undoubtedly seed the weakest. They resembled Priests, continuously reviving more living corpses after summoning Lady Fungus on the edge of the battlefield.
Mark the target!
Within the Dinsion Space, Duncan enlarged the God’s perspective, then manipulated the number three human form to climb up to the high point of the crumbled building using his chanical arm, then set his gun sights on the direction of the Spore Association, twisting the gears to adjust the four-ti scope into an eight-ti scope.
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