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Chapter 1912 - 577: Mechanical Angel, Undead Legion, Home Invasion_3

Chapter 1912: Chapter 577: Mechanical Angel, Undead Legion, Home Invasion_3

Everyone on the Alliance’s side was left gaping.

The command room was deathly silent, with the mechanics’ silence being overwhelmingly loud. Though they had never seen a Mechanical Angel before, they were terrified by the pinnacle of plane technology...

Even Griffith, a card master at Ninth Tier Peak, showed an unprecedented solemnity.

The black light seemed to have missed Leonard Churchill, appearing to float lightly; however, wherever the black light unintentionally struck—be it battle armor, fortresses, bugs, rocks—everything was annihilated.

This terrifying destructive power was enough to strike fear into anyone’s heart.

Yet, the shock was felt not only by the Alliance but also by some "third parties" observing from the sidelines.

....

At this moment, on a mountain peak a dozen miles away from the Jilan defense line, several hulking figures were hidden in the darkness, intently overlooking the entire battlefield.

"Originally, we thought the East Wilderness was just a bunch of fallen remnants from a bygone era, incapable of making any waves. Now it seems we underestimated them..."

"Indeed. I never expected these two factions of East Wilderness natives to have such power. I won’t even mention the Rebel Dragon Army; the few local experts of the East Wilderness are now not to be underestimated either."

"Haven’t you noticed that the most terrifying are those machines? In just a few years, they’ve developed such an absurd Mechanical Legion. Give them a little more time, and do you think our Dragon Descendant Legion can hold back this steel torrent?"

"Previously, we thought the Titan Battle Armor was the peak of machinery, and now a Mechanical Angel appears... Its combat power is such that even a standard Ninth Tier would find it hard to handle."

"It’s not just hard to handle; I completely don’t understand what’s up with that black light... this is a true weapon of war. If there were more of them, who could stand against it?"

"..."

These people were none other than the higher-ups of the Iris Legion.

The burly man at the forefront was none other than Marshal Andre of the Iris Legion.

Initially, they had given up on the East Wilderness, but they hadn’t abandoned the idea of destroying the Orlan Royal Family.

Knowing about the internal struggle between the two major forces of the East Wilderness, they wanted to see if there was an opportunity for a complete eradication.

But what they saw now made them realize how naive that thought had been.

Even without aiming for a complete eradication, the combined military strength shown by both warring sides wasn’t much less than their Iris Legion’s.

Moreover, the endless emergence of machinery and experts posed a great threat to these top-level card masters from the Southern Continent.

At this moment, someone spoke up: "Marshal, should we make a move?"

They had been searching for King Orlan for a long time, and he had appeared on the battlefield, presenting the best opportunity for decapitation.

Upon hearing the inquiry of his subordinate, Marshal Andre shook his head: "No rush. Now is not the time. I’m afraid the people of the East Wilderness still have cards yet to play..."

"..."

Everyone fell silent.

The powerful sense of crisis made their first reaction to eliminate the immediate threat.

However, after a moment of contemplation, Andre spoke of something unrelated to the current battle situation: "Whether we intervene or not, machinery is bound to be the future trend of the entire plane, at least a developmental direction no less powerful than the traditional card master system. Since you’ve witnessed it firsthand, you should seriously consider the future of our legion..."

"..."

With these words, the higher-ups of Iris fell into silence.

If these weapons of war were not controlled by them, they would certainly be in the hands of their enemies.

Even these top-tier military experts of the Southern Continent had complex expressions.

...

On the other side, Leonard Churchill’s actions of attracting the Mechanical Angel’s fire gave the command headquarters ample time to respond.

A giant Nine-pointed Star Spirit Array suddenly appeared in the sky.

Tracy Garcia made her move.

The Spirit Communicator is a professional sequence that is sometimes very weak and sometimes absurdly strong.

The weakness comes from the fact that an average Spirit Communicator can usually only control Spirit Objects of similar tier, often making them somewhat useless; they are too weak and easily become targets for decapitation.

But strong is like the Bun-Haired Miss, who has practiced the "God-Controlling Court" Demon God Secret Skill and has a powerful lineage.

The Taron Grand Priest is such a formidable presence that he can alter the course of large-scale wars alone!

In an instant, the array condensed into a black spiral, as if opening the gate to another world, and a terrifying death air gushed out like a geyser.

That black waterfall hung upside down in the sky, spewing not only death air but also a multitude of undead monsters.

From the weakest skeleton soldiers, zombies, and vengeful spirits... to the Undead Legion, Undead Giants, Death Spirit Dragons...

Endlessly.

Innumerable.

In no time, the war front became a sea of undead.

Leonard Churchill looked up at these undead creatures, his mouth slightly raised: "Hehe, Little Garcia has really become incredibly strong..."

Since her mother Susu Garcia passed away, Leonard Churchill knew that this Bun-Haired Miss had changed significantly in strength, but today was the first time he had seen her display it.

This single Spirit Communication Skill left everyone dumbfounded.

The vast number of undead monsters even instantly matched the insect swarm in terms of rivalry.

No one could have predicted a Spirit Communicator could become this powerful.

The Alliance’s morale was once again greatly boosted.

Of course, as strong as Tracy Garcia is, she obviously cannot contract so many Spirit Objects; this is the accumulation of the Garcia Family across generations.

Visiting the Underworld seemed to be all about tinkering with these family-heritage Spirit Objects.

The Mechanical Angel is invincible; whoever approaches it dies.

Using human lives to delay is not worth it.

Therefore, some undying entities were used to consume it.

The undead creatures were the best choice.

This was a tactic discussed earlier.

As soon as the few Undead Giant Dragons appeared, they flew towards Leonard Churchill.

With just one quake of Dragon’s Might, large numbers of low-level bugs fell to the ground, unable to move.

Another breath of Darkness Dragon’s breath was exhaled, and the insect swarm was instantly drained of life.

The Mechanical Angel targeted a few dragons, raised its hand, and fired several shots.

Hmm...

Still one-shot penetration, piercing precisely where it was aimed.

Even the hard dragon bones were instantly annihilated under the black light.

However, this was where the advantage of the undead showed.

For human card masters, taking that shot would mean instantly turning undead.

But the Undead Giant Dragons with broken bones were not at all hindered in their dive.

If the soul fire wasn’t harmed, they could keep on fighting.

Even if the soul fire was injured, it didn’t matter; just go back and recuperate for a few hundred years.

The Garcia Family’s heritage contract items were numerous...

Enough to finish this war.

Thus, with the entry of the Undead Legion into the combat, Leonard Churchill’s pressure eased significantly.

The Mechanical Angel had only one Annihilation Cannon, capable of targeting one objective at a time, and after frequent firing, its charging efficiency noticeably slowed.

After all, every machine has energy issues.

This was the only method Leonard Churchill and his team thought could resolve the threat of the Mechanical Angel, and it was simply to "wear it down."

Meanwhile, on the other side, as the undead besieged the city, the Machinery City of Orlan revealed illusions of Immortal Aegis Animals.

It must have been the work of the impostor High Priest from the White Family anointed by King Orlan.

The two sides were gradually playing their trump cards, entering the most intense phase of all-out assault.

This fight went on for half a day.

The Orlan Royal Court’s million-strong legion completely breached the three forward defense lines set up by the Alliance, and both sides began a brutal street battle in the canyon.

Just then, the first major positive news for the Alliance arrived.

The reconnaissance units found the Insect Queen’s nest!

Dealing with the Insect Race, expending energy against the insect swarm is meaningless; the most direct method is to locate the Insect Queen’s nest.

Tracy Garcia, the High Priest, personally went to handle the Insect Queen, while the Orlan Royal Court was also on high alert, with all their experts forming a tight encirclement.

The two sides engaged in a monumental high-end confrontation near the insect nest.

This was actually part of the Alliance’s plan.

Regardless of whether Tracy Garcia could deal with the Insect Queen, her immense combat power had already pinned down most of the Orlan Royal Court’s top-tier forces.

Meanwhile, Leonard Churchill’s duplicate continued to act prominently on the battlefield.

And his true self had already appeared behind the Orlan army, stealthily approaching the Moon God Altar.

Since both sides had shown their biggest cards, Leonard Churchill decided to go for a covert home invasion.