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Now reading: Chapter 733. War 2 from The Rich Cultivator, a Fantasy novel by LazyMeow.

Deep inside a forest near Sector 10, the ground suddenly collapsed inward.

Trees tilted violently as dirt exploded upward.

A giant worm-like creature burst out from beneath the earth.

Half of its massive body looked biological while the other half was covered with tallic armor plates fused directly into its flesh. Blue energy pulsed beneath cracks in its skin, and its glowing eyes scanned the surroundings chanically.

The creature opened its mouth and released a stream of blue fire across the forest.

Trees instantly ignited.

The flas spread unnaturally fast.

Before the worm could burrow underground again, a sharp slicing sound echoed through the burning forest.

A giant ch unit suddenly appeared beside it.

The machine carried the symbol of the Embers painted across its armored chest.

Its massive energy blade flashed once.

The giant worm froze.

Then its entire body split open cleanly into two halves before collapsing heavily onto the ground.

Inside a hidden underground base far away from the battlefield, loud cheering imdiately erupted.

"Hahaha! This is actually fun!"

The room was filled with giant spherical chambers almost twice the size of an adult human. Inside each sphere floated a pilot wearing a visor headset while suspended in liquid support gel.

Even though their real bodies remained inside the chambers, their movents synchronized perfectly with the chs fighting outside.

Every pilot controlled a separate ch unit remotely.

So were laughing excitedly.

Others shouted battlefield reports constantly while monitoring maps and enemy positions.

For many Embers mbers, this was their first ti fighting the Capital without directly risking their own lives.

Suddenly, Tyler’s voice echoed throughout the control room communication system.

"We received new information. The Capital is sending reinforcents."

The room beca quieter imdiately.

"All combat personnel retreat from direct frontline engagent," Tyler continued calmly. "Only remote-piloted ch units are authorized to continue fighting."

Several operators quickly acknowledged the order.

"Understood."

"Retreating support units."

"Maintaining ch pressure."

Tyler continued giving instructions.

"Focus on securing Sector 10 and Sector 13 completely."

"Yes, Elder," the pilots replied together.

anwhile, on another battlefield route, Ariel was currently retreating alongside several Embers combatants toward a safer zone while Capital aircraft began approaching from a distance.

"What about Sector 11?" she asked through communication.

Tyler’s answer ca almost instantly.

"We’ll handle it."

Ariel frowned slightly hearing his tone but didn’t ask further questions.

At the sa ti, inside the Capital’s military communication network, chaos had completely spread.

Ergency ssages constantly flooded command channels.

"I repeat, Sector 10 and Sector 13 are under Rebel attack."

"I repeat, Sector 10 and Sector 13 are under Rebel attack."

Communication officers rushed between stations while warning alarms continued flashing across giant tactical screens.

Inside Army Headquarters, the Commander was already preparing a counterattack order when another ergency report suddenly arrived.

"Commander, we found one of the witches."

The room instantly beca quieter.

An image imdiately appeared on the tactical screen.

It showed Tansy driving a large armored truck toward Sector 11.

A heavy container was attached behind the vehicle.

The Commander narrowed his eyes imdiately.

"She’s heading toward the mining zone..."

Several officers beca tense.

Everyone already knew how dangerous the witches had beco after recent battles.

The Commander imdiately turned toward the communication officers.

"All available units near the war zones are to redirect toward Sector 11 imdiately."

One officer looked shocked.

"Sir?"

The Commander’s expression beca cold.

"You have one objective."

"Capture that witch."

Then after a brief pause, he added ruthlessly,

"If capture becos impossible... kill her."

The room beca silent for a mont.

One nearby officer hesitated before speaking carefully.

"Sir... but what about Sector 10 and Sector 13?"

The Commander didn’t even look at him.

"We can take those sectors back later," he replied coldly.

"But if we eliminate the witches now, this war ends before it truly begins."

Sector 11 had completely changed.

What used to be a poor residential sector filled with broken apartnts and narrow streets had now beco a massive open-pit mining zone.

The Capital had excavated huge sections of land after the bombing, turning the entire sector into a giant crater layered with mining platforms, drilling machines, and conveyor systems.

Floodlights illuminated the area even during the night.

Thousands of people were forced to work below.

n.

Won.

Even children.

Heavy chains were attached to many workers to prevent escape. Their bodies were covered with dark Carbonyx growths after prolonged exposure to the mines. So could barely walk properly anymore.

Above the pit stood giant electric fences stretching across the entire sector like prison walls.

Ard soldiers patrolled constantly along elevated platforms while drones scanned every movent below.

Several flying military vehicles hovered through the air. Their designs were sleek and angular, with rotating side engines keeping them suspended steadily above the mining zone.

Everything looked more like a prison camp than a sector.

Far away from the mine entrance, a heavy truck slowly drove toward the restricted area.

Dust rose behind its wheels as it moved across the damaged roads without slowing down.

Inside the truck sat Tansy.

Or rather—

A Tansy clone.

The workers inside the mines never even noticed the approaching vehicle. Most of them kept their heads lowered while carrying mining tools silently.

Nobody dared look toward the guards anymore.

One of the patrol soldiers quickly noticed the truck approaching through surveillance caras.

"Unknown vehicle approaching eastern checkpoint."

Instantly, warning sirens activated.

A flying patrol craft descended from above and positioned itself directly in front of the road.

Its searchlights locked onto the truck.

A soldier’s amplified voice echoed through external speakers.

"You are entering a restricted military zone."

"Stop the vehicle imdiately and surrender yourself."

The truck didn’t slow down.

Instead, it continued driving forward steadily.

Inside the command center overlooking Sector 11, several officers frowned.

"Why isn’t she stopping?"

One soldier quickly enlarged the vehicle image.

Then his eyes widened.

Inside the Captial headquarters,

"Commander... it’s one of the witches."

The Commander’s expression imdiately darkened.

"Tansy."

The patrol pilot repeated the warning again.

"Final warning. Stop imdiately."

Still no response.

The truck kept driving.

The Commander finally gave the order coldly.

"Fire."

A missile launched instantly from beneath the flying patrol craft.

The projectile streaked across the air before directly hitting the truck.

BOOOOM!

A massive explosion erupted across the road.

Flas and smoke instantly swallowed the entire vehicle.

Debris scattered across nearby rocks while shockwaves echoed throughout the mining pit.

The pilot relaxed slightly.

"Target cleared."

But only a second later—

"Oh no... what is that?!"

His voice suddenly turned panicked.

Sothing burst out from inside the smoke.

A massive dark figure shot upward through the flas at terrifying speed.

Before the pilot could react properly, the object landed directly onto the patrol craft.

CRASH!

tal scread violently.

The flying vehicle spiraled out of control before smashing into nearby structures and exploding.

Inside the command center, alarms imdiately activated.

"What happened?!"

"Report!"

Several operators quickly pulled back the combat footage and replayed it fra by fra.

The entire room beca silent.

Erging from the burning truck wasn’t another vehicle.

It was a giant ch.

And unlike the previous ch units seen during the war—

This one could fly.

The machine was enormous.

Far larger than standard combat units used by the Embers.

Its black armored body reflected the firelight while blue energy lines glowed beneath the plating. Massive propulsion engines behind its back released bursts of energy, keeping the giant machine suspended above the mining zone.

Down below, the prisoners of Sector 11 stared upward in fear.

So thought it was another Capital weapon.

Others simply froze after seeing a giant tal monster flying through the sky.

The ch hovered above the center of the mine silently for a mont.

Then soldiers opened fire.

Gunfire erupted from every direction.

Heavy machine guns.

Energy rifles.

Rocket launchers.

Several RPG missiles shot upward simultaneously.

But the ch moved unexpectedly fast for its size.

It twisted sideways midair, avoiding most incoming attacks before instantly raising its arm cannons.

Blue energy gathered rapidly.

Then—

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Several military towers exploded instantly.

Another laser blast pierced directly through the giant electrical transforr supplying power to the sector fences.

The entire structure erupted into sparks and flas.

A second later—

The electric fences surrounding the mine shut down completely.

The prisoners below slowly realized what happened.

The barriers trapping them were gone.

Inside Capital Headquarters, the Commander’s expression turned ugly.

"How is that thing moving like that?!"

More warning alarms imdiately rang throughout the room.

"Additional hostile aircraft approaching the sector."

Several Capital fighter crafts rapidly entered the battlefield from surrounding sectors.

Missiles launched toward the giant ch from multiple directions simultaneously.

But the ch dodged continuously through the air with terrifying agility.

It moved nothing like a heavy machine.

One missile nearly struck its shoulder before the ch fired directly at it midair.

The missile exploded before impact.

Then another.

And another.

One officer watching the battle muttered nervously,

"That thing is slippery as an eel..."

The Commander stared coldly at the battlefield footage.

Then suddenly his eyes shifted downward toward the mine prisoners below.

A cruel thought imdiately appeared in his mind.

"Target the people below."

Several officers froze.

"Sir?"

"Fire one missile directly into the mining pit."

The room beca silent briefly.

Then the order was executed.

A missile imdiately changed direction and descended toward the chained prisoners below.

The workers inside the mine panicked instantly after noticing it.

So scread.

So tried running despite their chains.

And so simply closed their eyes helplessly.

At the last second—

The giant ch suddenly accelerated downward.

It moved so fast that sonic booms echoed across the mining zone.

The ch positioned itself directly between the incoming missile and the prisoners below.

BOOOOM!

The missile exploded directly against the ch’s body.

The giant machine was thrown violently into the ground below, crashing through layers of rock and mining equipnt.

Dust and smoke exploded across the entire pit.

Inside Capital Headquarters, cheers imdiately erupted.

"We hit it!"

"It’s down!"

Several officers laughed in relief.

anwhile, far away inside a hidden Embers control facility, Tyler floated inside one of the neural control spheres wearing a visor headset.

"Fuck! I got hit!"

His voice echoed angrily through the control room while warning alerts flashed around him.

Back in Sector 11, the smoke slowly cleared.

Then—

The giant ch slowly stood up again.

Its armor was damaged heavily across the chest, but it was still operational.

The cheering inside Capital Headquarters instantly stopped.

The ch reached toward its back slowly.

Then it pulled out a giant tallic spear.

At the center of the weapon was a massive glowing Carbonyx crystal embedded into the shaft.

Blue energy surged violently across the spear’s surface.

Inside the control sphere, Tyler grinned.

"Alright..."

"Let’s go round two."

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