Dark spider silk ford a Heavenly Net, descending upon them.
Within a certain war puppet, the Bronze Warlord pondered.
He had just entered the realm of the legendary, and it was already his limit to fight against two Level 10 Early Stage Monarchs. Now, with another Level 10 Middle Stage opponent, this battle seed hopeless.
"As it stands, we can only hold out for so long..."
He couldn’t think of a better strategy; everyone had already given their all.
...
"Pandora, co with us."
Three golden giant beasts surrounded the Ten Thousand Mile Giant Tree, their terrifying attacks like a tidal wave, making the continent tremble. The Pandora Matriarch unfolded the giant tree barrier, resisting stubbornly.
"Golden Ancient Tree! We were born from the sa root, why must we rush to destroy each other!"
The giant tree revealed a stunningly beautiful face, questioning the master behind the Three Saint Kings.
"Pandora, help once more, and after reaching the supre height, I will take you away from this universe to find a paradise and restore the divine tree’s glory!"
An ancient voice rang out.
"Get lost! Why don’t you help ?"
The Pandora Matriarch cursed loudly.
"Hmph, obstinate fool! Children, don’t capture her alive, we don’t have ti. Destroy the barrier quickly, cut down Pandora, and bring back her remains!"
The cold and heartless voice faded away.
The struggle for survival is indeed this cruel.
Pandora, though improved, was still only at Level 10 Middle Stage. Relying on the Earth’s power, she could barely withstand the Three Saint Kings for a mont but could not hold out for long.
Bo Ruo Saint King broke all techniques with strength alone.
The elephant trunk swung casually, making the barrier tremble continuously.
"Fear I cannot hold out for half a mont."
Pandora felt despair in her heart.
She sent a ssage to all the elves:
"Follow the elves’ Clan Leader, carry the Original Tree Root I’ve left for you, and scatter to escape as much as you can."
Many Level 9 elves responded:
"Mistress! If you die, we cannot live alone!"
"Nonsense! As long as the Original Tree Root lives, Pandora remains undying. I still have a chance to revive... though it might be a new consciousness, it can at least ensure your continuation."
The White Elephant in the sky, the Giant Rhinoceros, and the Golden Peng attacked again. An assault strong enough to deter Level 10 Late Stage soon fractured the barrier.
The face of the Pandora Matriarch showed sorrow.
"Millions of years of effort... is it truly to beco soone else’s wedding garnt?"
She roared in struggle and shouted to the void:
"I am unwilling! I do not want to die!"
"Sauron, you bastard, you said you would protect , didn’t you?!"
"I’m about to die, where are you?!"
"You borrowed countless years of my cultivation and tree trunk, how will you repay?!"
Shrill questioning pierced the sky.
The faces of the Three Saint Kings changed slightly.
"What madness is this woman displaying?"
"Indeed, Sauron is dead, yet she still counts on him."
"Ignore it, kill her first!"
The assault of the Three Saint Kings ca, thoroughly shattering the barrier. The green canopy clashed with it, instantly extinguishing billions of green leaves, revealing a large area of bare branches.
At the sa ti.
On the Ancient Dragon Continent, in the control room of the chanical School, the Deep Space Wanderer was operating countless machines, combating demons and Nightmare Creatures invading the continent.
"Let take over, you’ve worked hard during this ti."
Suddenly, a voice from another dinsion echoed in his consciousness, and he felt all the machinery on the Ancient Dragon Continent buzzing.
No, not only the Ancient Dragon Continent.
From a God’s Eye View, on the Nora Continent, Sorren Continent, the 108,000 New World... all chanical creations across Fanorla were buzzing.
They cheered, they rejoiced, their machine souls exulted!
They were welcoming the absolute, supre ruler!
If each chanical creation is a point, then these billions of points connected into an invisible giant net covering Nora’s entire territory.
At this mont, Nora’s Elentary Magnetic Field began to surge.
The chanical creations transford into particles, traversing the invisible giant net, rging with each other, using quantity to induce a qualitative change.
The Deep Space Wanderer, filled with emotion, condensed thousands of words into one sentence:
"Great! You’ve returned!"
In the Land of Darkness.
The Netherworld Ancestor and the Master of Horror, engaged in their confrontation, both reacted.
"A new Supre Power?"
"No, it’s not... just close to it."
Neither knew if the new power was friend or foe. The battle had just begun not long ago, and the variables were so many that even the supre couldn’t predict them.
...
Pandora’s cry continued to echo.
But she had not been severely injured.
The Three Saint Kings all looked gravely at the front, where frantic elentary magnetism and sparks surged, and the endless tallic torrents continuously erged from the void. A steel wall, three hundred thousand miles long and ten thousand miles thick, suddenly appeared, blocking them.
"What... what is this thing?"
"chanical creation? Since when could Nora develop Level 10 chanical creations?"
"Could it really be that Sauron?"
"Don’t care, break it!"
The Black Rhinoceros’s horn smashed into the wall, creating a dent. It was also jolted to dizziness, its figure bounced back, landing far away.
"It’s so hard, let’s attack together."
Ten thousand golden feather blades and the elephant trunk bombarded the wall together.
The wall trembled but stood tall.
Thud! Thud! Thud!...
After thirteen consecutive muffled sounds, thirteen silver-white gates opened on the wall.
Thirteen super chanical beings, each ten thousand miles high, even dwarfed the Frost Giants erged, their creations emanating a cold tallic texture, angular.
They had various forms; although chanical, they exuded divine power.
Their shoulders, heads, and other parts were equipped with rail cannon barrels hundreds of miles in diater, with an ultra-large rail cannon over a thousand miles in diater on their chests.
In their hands were giant chain swords, power axes, and Elentary Magnetic giant shields, technologically advanced cold weapons, fully ard to the teeth.
The golden chanical creation in the center was at the Level 10 Middle Stage, while the rest had the aura of Level 10 Early Stage. Though their realm was not high, their majesty made the Three Saint Kings discreetly retreat.
Thirteen chanical Celestials, gloriously descended!
Under the invisible net, a particle-like figure with Heavenly Earth Transformation quietly arrived.
Gray-white chanicHerman.
And on his back, another human face.
Machine Sage Madison.
He said:
"Using you as the dium and all of Nora’s chanical creations as the carrier, I’ve brought forth my [Destructive Celestial Gods Team]. I keep my word."
Herman said:
"Thank you, elder."
"Don’t waste words. I’ve wandered the Otherworldly Universe for so long, finally having the opportunity to let the creatures of this universe witness the power of chanics... begin your debut! Nora Sky Net Master, Conscious ImmortalHerman!"
The Machine Sage’s face vanished, leaving Herman in control.
This forr old Tower Master of the Gray Tower looked at the broken Nora, at the wounded Pandora below, and at the Three Saint Kings attempting to flee.
"Heavenly God Cannon! Level 1 ready!"
Buzz, buzz, buzz...
Thirteen glaring white lights tore through the sky, ripping thirteen dark rifts in the Sky Do, weaving into a giant space net capable of Destroying Heaven and Earth!
The giant net fell, blasting the three golden beasts thirty thousand miles underground, and tsunami waves soared, spreading in all directions.
"This won’t do, activate the [Heavenly God Duel Arena], otherwise celestial battles will harm mortal rookies..." Madison’s face reappeared.
He waved his hand indifferently, smoothing the sea waves with divine power. The thirteen chanical Celestials arranged in formation centered around the golden celestial, with the others forming a clockwise arrangent.
A Colosseum of Otherworldly Space, with the world as its stage and a diater of ten million miles, ford, within which the three golden beasts erged in terror.
"Supre will, save us!"
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