Cyber Era Witch
Chapter 1195 - 918: Farosa vs Idith

Chapter 1195: Chapter 918: Farosa vs Idith

The laser beams and plasma flames illuminate the clouds, scorching through the air.

A Black Hawk warplane swiftly streaked across the sky beneath Farosa, its cannon tearing through the wing of a "Samurai" fighter jet, creating a wound the size of a fist. Before the jet disintegrated, the pilot ejected himself, but the pristine parachute helplessly descended amidst fierce crossfire, quickly shot apart by errant weaponry, accelerating his fall towards the ground, smashing into bloody fragments upon impact.

Farosa decided to warm up. She flew towards another enemy battleship, swung forcefully, and tore it apart, the massive explosion shaking the ground as it burst into flames.

Over a hundred crew members hadn’t yet had time to launch a counterattack against Farosa before being swept into the raging flames, with molten debris raining down on the ground.

Meanwhile, many Eastern Hemisphere Allied Forces units were also destroyed, their wreckage crashing towards the earth, shattering into pieces.

The full-scale war between the Eastern Hemisphere Allied Forces and Lighthouse Core was both brutal and fierce. Countless energy, flames, artillery, and beams fiercely bombarded both sides’ vehicles, rapidly consuming their shields. Once a unit was damaged, it could hardly maintain its flight stance, often plunging towards the ground and exploding in an instant.

Farosa surveyed the chaotic skies above Anchorage, this ultimate fleet battle destined to enter the annals of history. Both sides had dispatched over a thousand fighter jets for this unprecedented counterattack operation.

If used against lesser forces, mere bombings from these fighters could shatter the weaker side’s resolve. But this happened to be a frenzied battle between two world giants, the situation extremely tense, unclear which side held the absolute advantage.

The power was shielded by that Reality Manipulator named Delaney, just like Eve Anak did before, Farosa mused.

Since we can’t break through from the air, we’ll have to find our odds on the ground.

Farosa descended towards the ground, pointing with her Star Tamer at the Lighthouse Core defense line’s anti-aircraft artillery array, laser emplacement, and repulsion cannon base below.

"She’s going to attack us!"

"Prepare yourself!"

"Be careful!"

"Lord Dilnai above! Help us!"

"Don’t be afraid! She has no magic power!"

"Damn Witch!" Soldiers of the Lighthouse Core below hurriedly moved, turning the defensive weapons’ barrels to aim at Farosa, calculating her maneuvers, trying to crack her high-speed movements to critically injure or even shoot her down.

"No need to go all out attacking me, I’m just marking the attack points," Farosa mocked, skillfully dodging countless bullets and beams aimed at her.

"Roar—" The dragon roar shook the skies. This sound hadn’t graced Anchorage’s firmament for thousands of years.

A gigantic White Dragon descended from the clouds!

Its scales shimmered like flowing silver, unharmed amidst the fierce crossfire, with kinetic weapons and laser streams like harmless raindrops skimming across its body.

October Whisper!

It swooped down, spreading its giant wings, flapping, and swiftly skimming over the New Taixi State army’s positions, roaring repeatedly, not fighting with dragonfire but fully unleashing its unique might as the ruler of the New Netherworld.

Invitation of the Dead Realm!

The Netherforce swiftly swept across the vast Anchorage stronghold cluster, the ground submerged by azure-green and ghostly purple aura, and countless ghosts rose from the earth!

Moreover... they are the ghosts of the New Taixi State’s soldiers! From their families, close relatives!

The ground fell into eerie silence, quickly followed by shrill screams! The ghosts howled, groaned, extending their translucent hands towards their loved ones, curses and pleas flowing from long-dormant throats.

"Darling! I died in the Heavenly Tribulation... Come keep me company!"

"Why weren’t you home—why—"

"You vowed to love me, you vowed to protect me!"

"Son... Come keep me company... I’m so lonely underground... in line for eternity..."

"You watched me die, now I’ll watch you die, come now, come to the darkness to care for me, together forever, just as we exchanged vows..."

The countless ghosts October Whisper meticulously selected all were connected to these New Taixi State soldiers, some harbored extreme hatred towards the living, willing to return to the human world to mercilessly kill them.

Army of Ghosts!

The horde of ghosts charged out madly, dragging the soldiers into the Afterlife World, pulling their souls from their shells.

Meanwhile, October Whisper howled repeatedly, seemingly preparing something.

"Have the soldiers retreat further... This deathly dragon is about to unleash its greatest power," Farosa consciously backed away, sensing a threat beyond her control from October Whisper.

Can this dragon become so mighty upon inhabiting the death domain?

October Whisper directly rushed beneath the Sky Kingdom’s Wall Formation, tilting its head back, letting out a piercing wail at the angels who were arrayed in the sky.

"Screeeech—!"

Banshee’s Wail!

The ultimate death shriek of the banshee, capable of instantly tearing apart all material existence, extracting all their souls.

The soldiers on the ground were instantly shattered, transformed into heaps of flesh inside their armor, with blackened blood oozing from every crack.

The angels in the air screamed continuously, tormented and torn apart, with copious amounts of milky-white eerie vapor streaming from their eyes, ears, and mouths, a primal material Dilnai used to create angels, now shaken out by October Whisper’s wail.

Even Farosa from afar shivered all over, just hearing the echo of the Banshee’s Wail was chilling.