The Endless Shuttle

As for the anti-progressive and anti-technological races that are naturally powerful, Felak doesn't catch a cold at all, because that is a belief that is contrary to his nature.

But as a good god, Felak will not express the idea of ​​destroying this anti-technological civilization. He just doesn't like it and will never go against the order of "all things grow in their own way." Only let the tide ebb and flow, and the survival of the fittest.

"The three major mechanical evil gods, Melvazoa, Rigarzewa, Serra Celbes; and at least two semi-god mechanical priests, the real ancient gods who don’t know where they sleep, "the **** of civilization and technology "Ferak..."

"How does Little Rope start? It doesn't matter to me, I'm already ready."

Shabu's smile gradually grew gloomy.

"It's a rare opportunity to fight the ancient gods again, let's slay that abominable iron incarnation together~"

Shabu Nicholas was the one who fought against Felak a long time ago. Like other evil gods, she wished to annihilate Felak's divinity and shatter the kingdom of God.

It's just that she rarely shows it on the outside.

"Start with the greeting, I want to completely liberate the violence of the "war"! "

Rope raised a hand.

In an instant, the powerful scarlet divine power ray pierced the sky, blowing away the dark clouds and piercing the space.

The filthy divine power that was entangled gradually converged and compressed into a single point, and finally pulled into a huge blade that shielded the sky.

The "Sword of Dispute" with all its strength!

"Say good morning to the world!"

The black-haired youth laughed wildly in the storm.

"If the world can exist in a moment--"

The scarlet sword fell, and the whole world was distorted under the incomparable power of the evil demon.

Violence shreds it all.

It evaporates steel, turns the mechanical city into powder, and pulls all normal and abnormal creatures into hell.

The yellow sand and the crust under the yellow sand disappeared in the blink of an eye, and steaming black rocks and magma appeared, all in fragments and mess.

But before the "Sword of Dispute" completely destroyed the world, a black iron-colored barrier of divine power shrouded the ground.

After it collided with the Sword of Discord, it did not explode, nor did it produce an annihilation effect. The scarlet blade was continuously eroded by the black iron-colored divine power barrier, and slowly melted away.

Luo Pei looked at it intently, but found that it was not a simple barrier at all.

It was a light curtain composed of countless micro-mechanical spiders, and Ferak's divine power gave them power. They gathered millions of trillions together to dissolve the sword of dispute and protect the world from the violence of demons.

"That's right... the incarnation of the ancient gods!"

...

The world's strongest deity, the royal city of Melvazoa also opened the same light curtain.

This mechanical **** who is probably stronger than the great red is looking up at the scarlet sword outside the light curtain, no matter how fast the data is processed, he is shocked by the sudden sight in front of him.

He didn't hesitate, after sensing this power, he immediately turned and headed to the bottom of the royal city.

Behind the dark basement door, there was the sound of electricity and gears.

"Master Magnut! Master Meffins!"

If this scene is seen by the residents of this world, I am afraid that my jaw will drop, right?

The strongest Melvazzoa called the presence behind the door "adult".

After the mechanical pressure is released, the left and right sides of the door open automatically.

Click, click, click.

At the pace of steel, two robots in red walked out.

They have undergone a lot of transformation, and they are full of real divine light that only the outside of the multiverse can understand. The golden heraldic ribbon draped over his shoulders is a badge with a hammer and gears interlaced.

The holy emblem of "The God of Civilization and Technology" Ferak.

The two of them are attendants of the gods of science and technology, and the mechanical archbishops of the Mechanical Order.

"Melvazoa, my lord already knows everything." Magnut said in the tone that a machine should have: "This is a calamity caused by ancient evils in the outer world, and it is one of the conditions for our combat actions."

"My lord will be here soon. Before that, we will fight for the time being. You should avoid it as soon as possible. This is not a battle that you can participate in."

The two mechanical priests nodded their fingers made of steel on Ferak's holy emblem, pinched the ribbon and raised it gently.

"We swear that we will protect civilization and progress from the chaos and evil of the multiverse!"

With strong and powerful steps, Magnuth and Meffins, both "demigods," walked out of the city that had not moved for thousands of years.

And in the temple where the two of them were staying before, the towering mechanical idols were peeling off the rust, and the black iron magical power blocked their dazzling brilliance.

Chapter 120 The Battle of Destruction, Promoted to the "Higher Demigod"

It lasted for about five minutes, and Ropey's sword of strife was decomposed and eaten by the mechanical spiders that contained Ferrac's supernatural power.

The black-haired youth stood in the void, constantly analyzing Ferak's divine nature.

Technology, technology-related machinery, and machinery-related structures. Evolve, constantly facing the dirty energy to evolve suitable body performance.

Just those insignificant little mechanical spiders, after absorbing the divine power of the **** of science and technology, have turned into creatures even more terrifying than the cynics in the life of the game.

The title of the **** of evolution is well-deserved.

Rope raised his head, his eyes turned to the southwest.

"coming."

He said.

"This feeling...isn't it a creature inside the world, a supernatural power full of structure...the rank of a demigod, a deity of the mechanical gods attending?"

"The number is two, which is just right."

Beside Luo Pei, Shabu said with a smile.

"Ferak's avatar is awakening, and it should be a warm-up before the real battle. I picked one first? After such a long world, I really want to reflect the feeling of scrapping those iron pieces~"

"Please feel free."

Rope's demon crown floated above his head, and the dark blue demon's phantom overlapped with him behind him. He wore the white boneless mask of the demon's body and the bone spurs that grew from his shoulders on his human body.