Chapter 838 Titan Giant
"I am Asa the God of Chaos! I am the master of the Eye of the World!" The prophet threw the boy who was in a coma. He looked at the other people indifferently as if they were facing a great enemy, and then smiled at everyone, "Take it, he is just an empty shell to me. Witness your death!"
Salomon took the boy, cast a spell to support a Seraphine shield with orange-red sparks, blocking the explosion, gravel and sound waves outside the shield. Even the elites among the mortal soldiers could not bear such a scene. Even Andrew, who was very nervous, was a little confused, but Salomon had no time to consider the soldiers' mental health, because there were things that surprised them even more.
"Support is coming, and we will give it to the wisdom of mortals next."
Salomon predicted that the prophet's arrogance would give him time, and he calmly pointed at a few inconspicuous meteors in the sky and said loudly. This is the Supreme Mage, Marbus and the foundry project he personally participated in, and now only has an experimental prototype. Considering that he will face more enemies similar to the Chaos God Asa in the future, Salomon asked the Marbus to prepare for the Mars Foundry. This is why when Constantine asked Mars to support Mars according to the order left by Salomon, Marbus was able to respond so quickly, because the Marbus foundry had already done the logistics needed to set off.
The prophet slowly walked down the altar and walked towards the crowd who was huddling in a corner.
Salomon jumped off his horse, hung the holy gun on Pergasus, and then continued to cast spells and stack the protective spells. In the eyes of the prophet, this behavior was just a struggle of a mortal. This protective magic was not a barrier that was difficult for him to break through. He even stood in front of the shield and mocked Salomon, claiming that this barren magic could not even delay him from getting the Eye of the World for a second. The prophet did not lie. The protective magic from "The Book of Weishan Emperor" could not stop him for too long. He just touched his fingers lightly, and the Seraphine shield that could fight against the meteorites burst like a soap bubble.
At present, no one seems to be able to stop the prophet from exerting the power of the Chaos God Asa.
Beyonita and Barde are just holders of the Eye of the World. Asa, the God of Chaos, obviously has more powerful authority. Almost no one can stop the prophet from seizing the Eye of the World. Although he does not know the cause and effect, this unparalleled pressure still makes the hands and feet of ordinary soldiers cold, and only sisters can stand on their tenacious will. Barde tightened his spear nervously, preparing to wait until the prophet breaks through the protective magic to give him a head-on blow. Only Beyonita has a relaxed expression, and she believes in the response measures. The same is true for Constantine. He doesn't think there is anything to be afraid of. He has been cleared from his brain by secret techniques and chemicals. He stood firmly beside Salomon, ready to fight with him at any time.
Just as the prophet wanted to continue to mock Salomon, two twenty-meter-high airborne warehouses fell from the sky like two huge shells accompanied by thunderous roars, hitting the platform that was turned up by artillery fire on the top of Mount Fenbowente. When the recoil system was started, the engine sprayed downwards the white smoke raised by flames, like smoke and dust when the chemical rocket was launched. For a moment, it was like a volcano erupting, and the entire Mount Fenbowente was trembling. The shelling of the siege cannon changed its target at some point. At the same time, dense assault transport boats also surrounded the top of Mount Fenbowente, and jumped out of the ramp door of the sisters' association, and almost all the armed personnel who could mobilize at present began to kill surviving external dimension creatures.
Constantine issued an order instead of Salomon. Salomon asked the sisters to quickly cover the evacuation during this period. No matter how unwilling Tita was, the current scene was not something that ordinary people could participate, not to mention those ordinary soldiers who had long been occupied by fear. Asking them to continue fighting here was simply ordering them to die.
The prophet was also a little puzzled by this sudden situation. He waved his hand to summon the strong wind to dissipate the smoke and dust. He saw the thick alloy plate of the airborne warehouse painted in deep red full of traces of atmospheric ablation. It was used for hundreds of bolts that were used for fixing. The bolts exploded one after another, and the bolts flew everywhere like bullets. Two double-legged machinery carrying a large number of weapons and heavy armor rushed out from the inclined ramp that smashed almost all external dimension creatures present. The dark light burst out from the mysterious cannons carved on their shoulders. The mysterious energy from the astral realm was poured into the core of the machine before it was filtered and integrated. This energy even made the prophet feel threatened.
Salomon removed the shield at the right time.
In an instant, he opened the holy marks, pulled out the holy sword from his waist and used his unparalleled power to give the shocked prophet a heavy blow. The two giant cannons on the shoulder of the two-legged war machine were lifted up very quickly under the control of the extremely advanced fire control system. The secret pulse cannon aimed and fired a mysterious black beam, accurately hitting the prophet who was knocked into the sky.
"What the hell is this..." Barde took a breath of air full of ionizing odor, dust and chemical fuel burning exhaust gases.
Even though the prophet's target was lost, the war machine continued to fire, but the target was the giant external dimension creatures that tried to stop the evacuation of the assault transport boat. The sage saw that the war machine crushed a Quaternary Demon Angel with just one shot. The mysterious energy seemed to be a black hole at some magical level. By creating a vortex of the soul sea, it could easily kill an external dimension creature even if it was a secondary weapon. However, what shocked him even more was not only this terrifying war machine, but a figure jumping from the last assault transport boat.
"Rosa!"
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The Battle of Mount Finbowent was the first time that a terrifying war machine was used in actual combat.
Before this I had never known that such a war machine as terrible as the Titan giant in mythology actually existed. Until now, the Mars Foundry has not yet opened to me about this information. But I still got some words from the monarch - that is, when war machines are used to form legions on a large scale, the war machines I saw in the Battle of Mount Fenbowent are still very special. It is the product of the high combination of witchcraft and machinery. I firmly believe that the monarch once personally participated in the construction of these war machines because he was the most outstanding alchemist and secret mage I know. He seemed to be worried about such war machines, and claimed that every time he activated such war machines, he would pay a very terrible price.
After that, Kamataj dispatched a lot of manpower to a top-secret location. I speculated that it might be the maintenance of those war machines or the destruction. The reason I thought this way was that all the soldiers who participated in the Battle of Mount Fenbowente and had arrived at the altar on the top of the mountain were brainwashed, but I was exempted from this fate because of my authority. The only thing the soldiers could remember was the first half of the war, and the memories of the war machines in the second half were blurred. They only remembered a red dragon-shaped heraldry and a sword-shaped heraldry.
Chapter completed!