Alice in the Land of Steam

Chapter 329 Is the battle not over yet?

The roar of the giant beast echoed in the snowstorm in the suburbs, and the sky began to roar. A visible storm swept through, swallowing the entire world from top to bottom. The gray snow covered the sky, and the towering giant god appeared taller than the mountains in the ancient times in the haze. Therefore, he could face the steel chariot standing on the edge of the horizon without fear, believing that he could defeat it - and must defeat it.

This did not come from some unspeakable premonition or pure instinct, but from the vague beliefs and wishes that constituted His existence. Among the countless noisy noises that sounded deep in His mind, there was always a voice telling Him: You must confront, fight, and defeat that Construct mecha, and use its extinguished metal skeleton in the ashes to demonstrate your great divine power, and strive for a ray of light in the darkness for everyone, because this is the meaning of your existence.

It is believed that the gods were created in response to the wishes of the believers, but the voices of others are too noisy to be heard clearly; only this voice is the clearest and most determined.

In that case, let me create the kingdom of God that you have always dreamed of.

Whether it brings hope or despair.

It's all God's duty.

……

When the huge main gun of the Feiyemente fixed its dark and cold barrel on itself, faintly emitting the breath of destruction and devastation, the conceptual god - Yuanrang Dazun not only did not retreat, but took a step forward. The ground suddenly made a deafening sound, and the terrible earthquake tore open cracks. All the snow and sand were swallowed by the darkness, and the scene suddenly became desolate.

Gods will only move forward towards their own kingdom and there is no room for retreat.

This was the first time that the conceptual god, Great Yuanrang, had taken action since his birth. Previously, whether facing the harassment and guerrilla warfare of the Death Bird troops in the sky or the bombardment of the magic troops on the ground, He did not fight back. He was really annoyed and just slapped them away.

Because He knows who His enemies are, and He knows that if He squanders His power on these ants, then when He faces a truly powerful enemy, He may not be able to achieve the victory He desires and create His ideal kingdom of God. Furthermore, He will disappoint those believers who have summoned Him at all costs, and as a God, He will never allow His believers to be disappointed.

At the same time, the sky was torn apart, and the naked eye could see the rune array reflected in the depths of the dark clouds. Every word on the array could be found in the prayer books of the Holy Spring Monks in the past. The extreme low temperature solidified all the liquids, and hundreds of ice crystals condensed and burst like rainstorms and thunder, instantly swallowing up the snow-colored mist covering the sky and the earth, just like millions of cannons firing at the same time, launching a vigorous artillery baptism at the area where the Night Gate was located.

"Victory." The voice in his mind was still speaking to him, clearly, firmly, and with a hint of fanaticism: "Victory is the only thing we want and must have!"

That being the case.

The ferocious beasts with hideous appearances kept roaring with anger, stirring up the howling wind and snow. More than a dozen giant arms made of rocks frantically waved their hands in the air, shaking the sky and the earth. In this primitive and wild call, the already riddled ground was torn apart even more, forming a staggered fault. Sharp stone pillars protruded from the ground, each of which was tens of meters high, like a sharp and dense forest of stones, quickly spreading towards the Feiyemente on the horizon, leaving ugly scars on the ground as it passed.

The goddess in the corrupted crystal still stared at the snow in front of her with empty and indifferent eyes, and her thin lips opened and closed silently, as if conveying some mysterious message to her believers. Along with the dark and low muttering, an invisible refined storm was generated from the holy stone on her chest, spreading in waves in all directions, impacting the protective shield set up by the cult and the armor protection layer of the Scarlet Night Gate.

Then I will achieve victory for you.

Great Lord Yuanrang did not hold back at all and unleashed all his strength as soon as he started. At the top of the corrupt crystal, the ferocious beast opened its huge mouth full of hideous fangs. An ochre-colored ball of light condensed in His mouth, swallowing up the scattered dust and sand around it and gradually expanding. Finally, it turned into a thick beam of corrupt light and shot out, bombarding the main gun of the Feiyemente.

Ice crystal rays shooting down from the sky, thick stone pillars spreading across the ground, and corrupt beams spewing out of the giant beast's mouth... These attacks constituted a magnificent scene that could be seen by the onlookers. Ordinary people who had never been exposed to the mysterious world might remember this scene for the rest of their lives, as if they had seen a fight between a lion and an elephant on the grassland of the East Continent; however, those who truly understood the significance of this battle would feel suffocated by it, and could not help but worry about the fate of the steel chariot, wondering if it could survive such a fierce attack. Lingge was such a person. He looked at the motionless Feiyemente from a distance, his expression seemed to be still calm, and even his eyes did not reveal the slightest worry, but his hands unconsciously clenched the window frames, causing these old woods that had been worn out by the years to gradually emit painful groans.

"That's pretty impressive." Alice muttered in her ear, "Can that Earth Witch you're talking about really win? Look, it's completely silent. Is there something wrong?"

Her words suddenly froze at this moment, just as the picture in the distance also suddenly froze at this moment.

A beam of brilliant silver light roared out from the dark and solemn barrel of the Scarlet Night Gate. Everyone's eyes reflected its shadow that penetrated the sky and went straight into the depths of the clouds. The light column, which seemed to be formed by countless silver lights, stretched from the distant horizon to the tallest building in Nimsher. It would pass over the spire of the former Holy Spring Sanctuary - the Temple of Tiphis, and today's Lubeon Museum, and pierce into the center of the vortex like a straight javelin, instantly sweeping away the heavy cloud shadows and clearing the bleak wind and snow. A few rays of light shone through the cracks, and the citizens trapped in the wandering fog finally saw the clear sky again, and thus felt as if they were in another world.

The silver light flashed, and the moment seemed like eternity, making people remember this moment. Whether it was the ice crystal rays shooting down from the sky or the thick stone pillars spreading across the ground, they all lost their color at this moment, as if they had become a monotonous scene in a black and white picture. The corrupt beam from the monster's mouth dimmed and extinguished before it could touch the barrel of the Feiyemente, because the straight silver light had penetrated the center of his body, flashed through the center of the corrupt crystal, leaving a hole of moderate size.

No blood flowed out, as gods were thought to have no blood. However, fine cracks spread out, soon covering the entire surface of the crystal, and then spread to all parts of the body of the giant beast, cracking and shattering like a delicate glass work of art.

Throughout the entire process, He did not resist or scream, as if He had lost that kind of strength. The head of the giant beast was dying, and the goddess in the crystal slowly closed her empty and indifferent eyes, feeling the almost heart-wrenching pain coming from her body, and acquiesced to it becoming the last memory of her life.

At the same time, the black armor layer covering the surface of the Scarlet Nightmare quickly opened outward with the assistance of the internal mechanical arm. The exposed silver-white magic metal layer below was crisscrossed with grid lines, which was releasing astonishing brightness. From a distance, it looked like countless blue lights suddenly lit up on the body of the Scarlet Nightmare, adding a bit of mystery and fantasy to this cold creation.

In essence, this is the magic dissociation network of the Scarlett Johansson at work. They are responsible for decomposing the high-energy magic remaining after the firing of the Judgment Cannon in a special way and discharging it from the interior of the Scarlett Johansson to avoid interfering with the normal operation of the internal magical instruments.

The hydraulic cooling device and steam exhaust valve have the same function as them. The former is located on the side and chassis of the Scarlett Johansson. The firing of the Conviction Cannon will gather a considerable amount of heat, and the hydraulic cooling device is responsible for cooling this part of the rapidly rising temperature and discharging the cooled gas through the iron-cast holes on the surface of the car body, so it gathers into a white ocean on both sides and the chassis.

The latter is the main turret, which is the 28 chimneys that stand behind the church and pierce the sky. They are responsible for discharging the exhaust gas produced by the steam components in the main turret. The black chimneys spew out hot gas, which then gathers into another white ocean in the sky. The scorching temperature seems to be able to melt every cold night in Nimscher City, and even every icy moon from ancient times to the present.

Right in the deepest part of the two seas, the giant shadow of the steel chariot stands tall and unshakable, as if the most brilliant technological glory of the human era is being silently demonstrated.

In the main turret control room, Fei Er put down the black death gun and stretched casually. He heard a report from the command center: "The Judgment Cannon has been fired. The target energy reaction has disappeared, and the delay time is 1.5 seconds. Data Center, calculate and summarize the battle. Minte, record the relevant data and file it after reporting to the construction management agency. Other departments, prepare for post-disaster relief work. Considering the subsequent public opinion impact of the incident, the Fei Ye Mente may be stationed in the Leisenburg Parish for a period of time."

The last sentence was said to Fei Er. She was about to reply that it was no problem, since there were no other important tasks afterwards, but at this moment, she heard Melquiades say "Huh" softly. He rarely reacted in such an inappropriate way, so Fei Er couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's wrong?"

“An unexpected situation, Master Fei’er.” Melquiades answered in a serious tone. Fei’er could even imagine his frowning brows. “The energy reaction of the target just locked did disappear, but... soon two new energy reactions appeared.”

“Two?” Fei Er was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and said the answer in unison with Melquiades: “The Spring Spirit Tifu and the Earth Mother Titan?”

　Give me some meow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)