Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 765 Two Worlds
Xia Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly as he watched those yellow pill-shaped creatures coming in like a wave. Their movements were funny, but they carried an indescribable sense of weirdness.

These guys jumped forward, their bodies were round but extremely flexible.

They pushed each other, occasionally rolled together, and then quickly separated, as if some carefully designed farce was being performed.

The figure of Metatron stood in front of Xia Xiu, holding a burning flaming sword in each hand, with the tips of the swords hanging down, emitting blazing heat.

The six-winged angel's eyes were cold and majestic, as if he didn't take these funny creatures seriously at all.

However, when these minions saw Metatron, their reactions were completely different.

They suddenly stopped, as if attracted by some invisible force, and all eyes were focused on the six-winged angel.

Then, one of the Minions made an inhaling motion, and then more Minions imitated it, as if they were trying to "absorb" the light and heat from the angel.

"Zee popopo lala! Tukaboom taka sun!"

“sun Sonne Soleil Солнце”

Their voices are sharp and strange, with cheerful tones, like singing and talking at the same time.

Their expressions became extremely rich - some showed an intoxicated smile, some opened their eyes wide with excitement, and some had their mouths stretched into exaggerated arcs, revealing one or two protruding teeth, as if they were immersed in some irresistible pleasure.

However, this eerie atmosphere did not last long.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound of electric shock from the iron necklaces hanging around their necks.

The light of the electric current was particularly dazzling in the dim palace, and the minions began to scream, their voices sharp and piercing, as if carrying some kind of pain and resistance.

"Gudong!"

Xia Xiu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly he felt a strange beating in his chest, an unusual heartbeat, as if something hidden inside his body was responding.

The next second, the [Broken Fire] buried in his body jumped slightly, resonating with his inner perception.

At the same time, the eyes of the minions changed - their brown pupils quickly turned purple, and light flashed in their eyes.

Then, their movements began to become more mechanical and efficient.

Their hands waved rapidly in the air, as if summoning countless mechanical parts out of thin air.

Xia Xiu's eyes fixed.

He saw metal frames, smooth bearing blocks, slender connecting rods, and embedded slides begin to appear in the hands of the minions.

The parts snapped together, fitting into one another with almost no delay. The next moment, more complex mechanisms began to emerge—gears, pulleys, and even tiny pins.

These parts continued to converge as their movements accelerated, and almost in the blink of an eye, a huge mechanical structure rose from between them.

It was a gigantic turbojet engine, its streamlined shell gleaming with a cold metallic glow in the light and shadow. Its internal structure was astonishingly complex, with hundreds of parts fitting tightly together, as if it were made by a top-notch mechanical craftsman.

"Boom!"

The [Broken Fire] in Xia Xiu's body beat again, this time more violently, as if reminding him of something.

Then, a stream of data appeared in his eye frames. It was the [Full Intelligence Scan] of the Mechanical Spark running rapidly.

As the "Ohm Messiah" who inherited some of the "omniscience and omniscience" authority of the God of All Machines in the field of machinery.

He soon learned the name of the huge mechanical structure in front of him.

[Scan completed——]

[Target Name: Hell Blueprint·Hellfire Engine]

[Affiliation: Engineering (one of the three major branches)]

[Category: Armor and Defense Technology]

[Manufacturing function: efficient combustion, generating perpetual kinetic energy through the drive of demonic fire, with both secondary plane pollution and distorted space effects]

[Note: This object has been contaminated and has the ability to coexist with abnormal entities...]

After the Minions completed building the huge Hellfire Engine, the entire palace seemed to wake up and began to shake violently.

The spire and buttresses of the building vibrated softly, and the gas lamps embedded in the walls began to flicker unsteadily, as if they were also affected.

Xia Xiu stood firmly in place, and [Vashak] appeared behind him again.

Suddenly, a strange light flashed from the center of the palace, and then an exquisitely shaped origami dragon slowly emerged from the void.

This origami dragon is golden in color, with sharp lines like those cut by a knife and distinct and rhythmic creases.

Boom~~~
The next moment, there was lightning and thunder in the palace.

The origami dragon suddenly shook, and the entire space was engulfed by dazzling golden light. Then, its body began to expand rapidly, and the folds unfolded. The originally exquisite origami model turned into a giant golden dragon.

The golden dragon was fifty meters tall, with its huge wingspan reaching a full hundred meters.

Its scales reflected the lightning and had a strong metallic texture, and a cold and fanatical rage burned in its dragon eyes.

The golden dragon flapped its wings, and a deafening dragon roar rang out in the air. The entire palace was instantly filled with a tearing gale.

The ground cracked, rocks flew, and the spires and ribbed vaults began to crumble.

The triple halo behind Xia Xiu lit up slightly.

"Buzz——"

The gray and white picture quality surged like a tide, instantly covering the entire space.

Time stops and all actions are frozen at this moment.

In this still world, Xia Xiu looked calmly at the huge golden dragon, the Hellfire engine under it, and the minions twisted into strange shapes.

The six-winged angel [Metatron] and the purple-gold incarnation [Sisyphus] appeared behind him.

The two incarnations took action without any hesitation.

[Metatron] suddenly flapped his wings, turning into a flowing arc of light, and rushed straight towards the golden dragon.

The two flaming swords in his hands emitted a dazzling light, and the sword tips cut through the air and pierced into the golden dragon's body.

Dense sword shadows quickly covered the entire dragon's body. Each slash accurately cut at the junction of the dragon's scales and joints, decomposing the structure of the giant dragon.

The golden dragon's scales peeled off under the sword of the six-winged angel, and traces of burnt carbonization were faintly visible at the creases.

At the same time, [Sisyphus] waved his hands and drew a huge [∞] symbol in the air. A terrifying vector force field suddenly appeared, sucking the minions and the Hellfire Engine into the vortex.

The twisted force field was like an invisible giant hand, madly crushing the Hell Machine and its creators. The metal structure of the engine made a sharp and piercing "crackling" sound, and was flattened bit by bit by the vector force field.

The Minions were pulled and twisted in the vortex, their bodies were twisted into a pretzel shape, but their expressions still had a weird "smile".

However, all this did not work completely as Xia Xiu expected.

"Ok?"

Xia Xiu frowned slightly. He noticed that even though they were crushed by Sisyphus' powerful vector force field, the bodies of the Minions remained intact, neither damaged nor dead.

The metal collars around their necks flickered with an eerie light.

At the same time, although the Hellfire Engine had been crushed for most of the time, it had not completely stopped working. Instead, a low roar was heard, as if some unknown force was supporting it to continue running.

Time quickly resumed its flow.

"Buzz——"

The stagnant feeling in the air disappeared, the golden dragon's body shook violently, and it let out an angry dragon roar.

The cut dragon scales began to slowly repair themselves, and the minions also recovered from the force field and fell to the ground painfully. Apart from stars in their eyes and confused faces, they did not have any injuries.

It was as if the crushing defeat during the time stop was just a game.

Rumble~~~
Flames swept through the palace, explosions and roars intertwined into an endless symphony, and the shrill dragon roar pierced through the heaven and earth.

The palace's spires, buttresses and arches collapsed one after another, and huge rubble and building debris fell to the ground.

The cold sky above Odepapadopoulos was exposed, and the biting wind and snow poured down, blending with the scorching flames and turning into steaming white mist, covering the entire battlefield.

Xia Xiu stood in the collapsed ruins, his figure standing like a statue.

His golden pupils gradually turned into pure white in this chaos, as flawless as fresh snow.

He closed his eyes. The three halos behind him emitted a harsh sound of heat dissipation. Thick white mist rose with the heat wave, making his outline even more blurred and mysterious.

[Perfect artificial eye, open! ]

When the fourth sword-bearer of the Heavenly Kingdom opened his eyes again, the appearance of the world disappeared before him, and was replaced by a "network of order" woven by dots and lines.

The dots danced like stars, and the lines were like endless spider webs, connecting the entire world into a huge maze.

His eyes swept across the ruins and saw a chaotic and disordered array of lines coiled inside and outside the Minion's body. Those lines were like tangled balls of wool, emitting an unsettling chaotic aura.

"It's a mess."

This is Xia Xiu’s evaluation of the Minions.

His gaze continued to move and fell on the origami dragon that was still wailing.

The resurrected origami dragon twisted its huge body and kept hitting the ground, struggling to get rid of the burning [Eternal Fire].

In Xia Xiu's vision, the dots and lines of this origami dragon were clearer and more orderly than those of the Minions, but there was a huge, thick dot standing in the center of it. That dot was like some kind of core, and its beating frequency was perfectly synchronized with the burning rhythm of the flame, strong and impossible to ignore.

Xia Xiu frowned slightly, and his eyes began to feel a stinging heat, as if he was looking at something beyond his limits.

Squeak squeak squeak~~~
The heat dissipation sound of the halo became increasingly harsh, and white steam and heat waves rose from behind him, separating the snow and flames and forming a strange vacuum zone.

"Let me see where you are hiding..."

He whispered, his gaze like a sharp blade, piercing through the layers of overlapping lines and chaos, reaching the essence of the world.

Finally, in the disordered ocean of dots and lines, he saw two incompatible existences.

They are hidden behind all the cracks, like secrets that the world does not want to be seen.

One is a silver box, approximately 32 cm × 20 cm × 26 cm in size, with extremely complex inscriptions engraved on the surface, like some kind of device to seal taboos.

The other is a book.

The book was turning pages silently, and each page was shining with a stream of light. Every time it was turned, Xia Xiu could feel a faint throbbing, as if the cornerstone of the entire world was gently pried open.

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Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak——————

Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak——————

When his eyes locked onto the two objects, the three halos behind him suddenly turned bright white, and the dazzling light was like the scorching sun, enveloping his entire body in heat.

Steam rose and heat surged.

"Two worlds..."

Yes, Xia Xiu observed two "worlds".

Xia Xiu's eyes were fixed on the silver box. Through the vision of the [Perfect Prosthetic Eye], he squinted his eyes slightly and carefully observed the miniature world inside the box.

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It was a sandbox world full of dreams and colors, like a combination of fairy tales and fantasy.

The world is filled with soft light, and the sky is like a piece of silk emitting rainbow light, floating gently.

On the earth, forests, lakes, and mountains complement each other, and every detail looks like a carefully crafted work of art.

Huge flowers sway in the wind, with fragments of starlight inlaid between their petals. Crystal clear rivers meander through small islands suspended in the air, each with a different style of architecture - towers, palaces, dome churches, all imbued with a sense of classical and surreal beauty.

However, deep in this seemingly dreamy country, two figures stood out.

The sage Samuel was wearing a red robe, with a handsome but gloomy face. He was holding a red book projection tightly in his hands, and was obviously in deep thought.

The silver-robed wizard Joffrey stood beside him, his silver robe fluttering slightly in the wind, his monocle reflecting the light of the miniature world.

His hands gently stroked an instrument beside him, as if he was operating some extremely sophisticated device.

Boom boom boom——————

Suddenly, the earth began to shake, and the entire miniature world shook violently as if it was torn apart.

The sage and the silver-robed wizard suddenly raised their heads, with expressions of surprise and vigilance on their faces.

The sky began to become gloomy, black clouds rolled, and countless thunders were accumulating power to explode.

And deep in the clouds, two huge eyes slowly emerged. The white pupils were filled with dazzling light, cold and majestic, with a power beyond understanding.

"what is that……"

The sage's voice trembled slightly, and the book in his hand almost fell out of shock.

The silver-robed wizard raised his eyes and looked directly into those huge eyes, the surprise in his expression gradually replaced by fear.

He muttered to himself, trying to calm himself down:

"Hugh Abraham, this is impossible... How could he penetrate here? This is a barrier formed by two worlds?!"

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In reality, Xia Xiu gently stroked the [Lever of Heaven] in his hand, and a cold light flashed in his golden pupils.

With a light tap of his finger, the wand began to stretch and lengthen, and the silver luster flowed on the surface of the wand, eventually turning into a long silver stick, flashing majesty and power that could not be ignored.

He slowly raised the silver staff and aimed at the books and silver box in front of him.

"Old turtle, I finally found you."

Xia Xiu smiled.

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As he moved, the silver box trembled slightly, began to leave the ground, and slowly rose upwards.

The books also flew up, as if they were summoned by some invisible force.

The two objects circled in the air and finally flew towards the sky. The entire space was responding to Xia Xiu's will.

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The sages and wizards looked through the sky and saw that the books and the box garden were slipping away from their control. The fear on their faces turned into complete despair.

"Stop it! We can't let him succeed!"

The sage roared, but his voice seemed weak.

In the small garden world, the earth is shaking and a devastating gravity is madly distorting this miniature country.

The huge gravitational force was like an invisible hurricane, pulling the earth, rivers, and even a corner of the sky towards an unknown direction, and that direction was exactly where Xia Xiu was.

The whole world seemed to be being dragged away from its original axis. Exquisite buildings collapsed in the violent vibrations, countless suspended islands were torn apart, and the soft rainbow light in the sky was twisted into strange cracks. All the original dreamlike beauty turned into a nightmare that was about to collapse at this moment.

The silver-robed wizard Joffrey remained calm in the midst of this destruction. His eyes swept across the catastrophe before him and finally locked onto the source of the gravity.

His face was cold, but his low voice was full of chill:
"Hugh Abraham, don't be too presumptuous!?"

"You are facing the embodiment of the will of two worlds!"

Joffrey's roar echoed in the ruins of the box garden, but what responded to him was the irresistible silver light from the sky.

A long silver stick, like a divine punishment sent down by the gods, descended from the boundless void outside the sky.

The scale of the long stick was boundless, one end of it was hidden in the depths of the sky, while the other end covered the entire sky above the box garden.

A glowing silver light flowed on the surface of the stick, and countless complex and ancient inscriptions appeared and disappeared on the stick, like some kind of divine rule that could not be looked at directly.

Boom——

The moment the stick broke through the void, the entire box was shaken violently, and the whole world was about to collapse with its arrival.

The air was completely compressed, and the space was torn apart layer by layer. The ruins of the palace were directly caught up in the irresistible momentum, and collapsed into ruins along with the surrounding terrain.

Wrath was written all over Samuel's face, he was furious, and the red book in his hand was raised high.

He turned the pages, and each one burned with a scarlet glow.

"Hugh Abraham, you are going too far!!!"

He roared, and as he chanted the spell, a torrent of magic gushed out of the red book and rushed into the sky.

It was a power mixed with countless elements. Fire, lightning, ice and darkness intertwined into a violent torrent, rushing straight towards the huge silver stick.

At the same time, the silver-robed wizard Joffrey raised his staff high, and the gem on the top of the staff emitted a blazing green light.

The bronze dragons rose up in response. Hundreds of them circled in the strong wind, forming a terrifying wave.

They intertwined in the air, entangled and merged with each other, and finally formed a dragon tide like a giant wall, heading towards the silver stick.

boom------

boom------

boom--------

Three terrifying forces collided violently in the air, and the space of the entire box shook violently at this moment.

The red torrent of magic hit the silver staff, making a deafening explosion. The sound like the collapse of the world made everything temporarily deaf.

The dragon tide, at the cost of countless bronze dragons burning themselves and turning into blood rain, forcibly deflected the silver stick from its trajectory.

The air was filled with the smell of burning metal, and the broken space cracks remained like dark scars above the box garden.

The silver stick was repelled, and its brilliance gradually faded and disappeared into the depths of the sky.

But the pressure of divine punishment it brought still loomed over the entire world.

One fifth of the bronze dragon disappeared, turning into a bloody rain, and several pages of the red book were burned out.

The sage was breathing heavily, holding the book in both hands, his eyes fixed on the fading silver light in the sky, while Joffrey looked down at the staff in his hand with a serious expression, as if he was evaluating the consequences of the previous confrontation.

This confrontation shook the entire box garden and also marked the beginning of an irreconcilable end between them and Hugh Abraham.