Sun in the Star Iron, my marshal mother

"Here they come."

He looked down at the endless pale land. He saw the alien forms of destruction forming rolling dark clouds in the vast snow line. He saw the fearless Iron Guards standing in line against the city, like a solid breastwork.

What do you think, Jeppard Landau?

The guard officer of the Silver Mane Iron Guard, Beloberg's strongest shield, did not think about it, but gave the only order in a calm voice.

"Go blow the horn, the final battle is about to begin."

The huge rift that the Silver Mane Iron Guard had fought against for more than 700 years was easily torn apart by the Legion of Destruction. The monsters born for destruction and war approached with antimatter particles and vast black fog.

One moment they were just a dark tide far away in the horizon, and the next moment the legion of destruction was within reach.

"Woo——"

The low sound of horns rang out everywhere along the Iron Guard's defense line, desolate and tragic.

"Everyone draw your guns, destruction is coming!"

Jeppard's roar swept across the battlefield like a storm. The soldiers guarding the border used their bodies to form the last iron guard line of defense, turning into an iron wall to block the antimatter army's path.

The minions of destruction did not stop for the slightest. The plunderers lit up the blades generated by the antimatter force field, the erasers carried out the orders of erasure silently and ruthlessly, the muzzles of the empty guns emitted a light symbolizing destruction, and the tramplers, who possessed both the intelligence of warriors and the strength and mobility of ancient beasts, rushed into the Iron Guard's defense line, trampled on the defense line, and raised their longbows.

The dark waves collided with Silver Mane's defense line, and the whole world seemed to pause for a moment.

Then, smoke rose and war roars shook the sky.

"Warriors, hold on!

Behind this iron guard line of defense is Beloberg!"

Jeppard swung his huge shield and broke the leg bone of a Trampler that rushed up the city wall. At the moment of its fall, he smashed the huge shield down with all his strength again, smashing the head of the war machine into his chest, causing it to perish while wailing.

But the next second, a rain of artillery and rockets poured down from the sky, with enough force to knock down the high walls and destroy the city.

Standing on the city wall, Jeppard glanced at the iron guards fighting bloody battles around him, and jumped forward resolutely.

The wild wind howled in his ears. The tall guard officer tightly grasped the barrier that had accompanied him for many years and smashed it towards the enemy camp below with all his strength.

"In the name of Landau,

After going through the ice and snow, I have forged this ambition, which will never end! "

[Barrier] The force field protection device installed in the giant shield started to operate at an unprecedented power. Its extremely firm determination to protect it made its effectiveness instantly exceed the theoretical upper limit by nearly ten times.

When the giant shield touched the earth, the guards' will to protect it turned into an indestructible glacial barrier rising above the earth, taller and more majestic than the city wall, and more powerful than the blades and artillery fire of antimatter.

With the protection provided by the Eternal Wall, the Iron Guards once again poured fire on the antimatter army. In an instant, countless limbs flew into the air, and the storm of destruction that engulfed everything came to a halt.

Sadly, only for a moment.

Seven hundred years ago, a vanguard of the Antimatter Legion was enough to nearly destroy the civilization of Yalilo;

But now, seven hundred years later, Yalilo is no longer as powerful as it was in the past. The elite legion directly under the Lord of Extinction is far superior in both quantity and quality.

After a moment's pause, the noise and collision became more and more intense.

The power of destruction instantly tore large scars on the Eternal Wall. The monsters born for destruction climbed up the high walls and started a bloody hand-to-hand combat with the warriors, splashing patches of hot blood on the glacial barrier.

Although most of the main forces were stopped in outer space, the Silver Mane Guards' defense line was still too weak in the face of the iron cavalry that was powerful enough to flatten the planet. Even if every soldier was determined to die, they could only maintain the front line for a few minutes.

The Iron Guards can't hold on any longer.

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, as he watched his comrades fall one after another, Jeppard knew in his heart that reality was so cruel.

But just as Jeppard was thinking this, a strange commotion suddenly came from the flank of the Iron Guard defense line.

He looked up hastily, only to see a blizzard suddenly rising at the edge of the dark and chaotic battlefield. A large number of twisted figures wearing ice armor and with ice crystals appeared in the storm.

After they completely entered the battlefield, Jeppard suddenly realized their identities -

It’s the “Winter Legion” roaming deep in the Rift!

The Iron Guards' uniforms had long been worn out, their ice-cast bodies had been twisted and distorted, their faces were covered with ice crystals and had no human form at all. This "legion" that looked even as hideous and terrifying as the monsters from the Rift, was marching in an orderly manner. Even though they had no faces, the Iron Guards still saw solemnity and nobility in their awe-inspiring ranks.

They are the Iron Guard warriors who died in the Rift during the past seven hundred years. They were twisted and revived by the power of the star core and used as the ace force to destroy Beloberg.

But before that, the core of the star had already been sealed by those aliens. These uncontrolled rift aliens wandered deep in the rift all day long, and no external stimulation could make them react.

But to everyone's surprise, these silent and solemn soldiers suddenly ended their aimless wandering, gathered together, and lined up to rush to the battlefield.

Unlike the surprised Iron Guards, the Antimatter Legion does not care what stands in their way - whether it is a living Iron Guard warrior or a twisted Rift Monster, they will equally and devoutly bring destruction to them.

Before the Antimatter Legion and the Winter Legion collided completely, Jeppard saw an exceptionally tall warrior walking out in front of the Winter Legion.

Just like everyone else, he had long lost his human face, and his hard armor was badly damaged, revealing his body that had been transformed into ice. He looked no different from a real world-ripping monster.

The warrior stood before the Winter Legion and raised his right arm high in a silent roar. An intense glow suddenly shot out from the joints of the arm armor - that was the glow that only arm armor forged from the earth's marrow could have.

The arm armor forged from the earth's marrow is the symbol of the garrison officer!

The guard officer who had died in battle for who knows how many years held up his armband, and the entire legion behind him turned solemnly and walked past the exhausted Iron Guards.

When the line of the living began to waver and the Iron Guards could no longer withstand the destructive offensive, it was the dead who crossed the line of the living, silently but firmly met the surging antimatter army, and once again forged their bodies into a shield to protect the entire civilization.

The separation between life and death, the transmission between ancestors and descendants, and Beloberg's endless will to preserve and protect, all of these were achieved on such a battlefield, in such an indestructible way.

When passing by the guard of the Winter Legion, Jeppard seemed to hear a chaotic, low and completely indistinguishable voice in his ears, but he still understood the words.

"I heard the horn sound... Let's gather together..."

"Thank you, comrade!"

Jeppard held the giant shield tightly to support his exhausted body and straightened his back. He overcame physical fatigue with an indomitable will and stepped onto the battlefield again with the heroes who died on the battlefield hundreds of years ago.

"Beloberg, forever standing!"

He roared like that!

"Beloberg, forever standing!"

The Iron Guards roared like this!

“——,——!”

The Winter Legion roars!

So, the battle begins again!

While the Iron Guards of all generations were fighting fiercely with the Antimatter Legion, huge purple-gold tornadoes suddenly blew up on the battlefield.

These tornadoes carrying gold coins not only strangled thousands of virtual soldiers, but also teleported huge mechas to the center of the battlefield.

The white-haired girl who appeared on the city wall at some point patted the Dimension Piggy Bank, who was lying on the ground gasping for breath, with a gentle look on her face.

"Thank you for your hard work, Accountant."

"Thank you for keeping your promise."

The tall one-eyed robot appeared beside Topa, who just smiled and shook his head.

"As it should be."

As Topa spoke, he nonchalantly closed the warning windows that kept popping up on his panel.

"As the company has grown to this point, it is inevitable that there will be some incompetents. However, no matter how outsiders view it, the company will always be a loyal believer of the Amber King. Everything we do is for the better survival of the entire universe."

Under Swarovski's gaze, Topar seemed to be explaining something to him, but also seemed to be talking to himself:

"Although my original purpose was to collect debts, all of this is for the purpose of the survival of civilization. If we destroy for the sake of profit, then what is the difference between what we do and the Antimatter Corps? In my opinion, this is completely putting the cart before the horse."

Having said that, Topa paused for a moment, then firmly pressed the button on the panel, removing all armament restrictions on the mecha corps that the Company had buried underground in Beloberg seven hundred years ago, and threw them into this brutal war without any regrets.

"In the name of preservation, Toppa, a P45 member of the Strategic Investment Department of Interstellar Peace Company, applies... Never mind. I have already violated the rules and activated these mecha corps. What's the point of applying for this? I will just go back to the company and accept the punishment after the battle is over."

Closing the panel in front of him, Topa picked up his expensive custom-made pistol, sprinted off the city wall and joined the battle.

Svarro originally wanted to follow closely and lend a helping hand to the Silvermane Guard, but he suddenly felt a strange movement in the core of his mind, urging him to burst out at a speed that was close to the limit of his body's endurance, rushing across the battlefield and rushing to the side of the white-haired girl who looked extremely fragile and tiny on the battlefield.

"Help me, Mr. Swarlow??????!"

"??LEAVE CLARA????!!!"

The robot weighing several tons rushed to Clara in an instant with a violent sonic boom. Its clenched steel fist, with tremendous force, directly smashed the giant virtual soldier that threatened Clara dozens of meters away.

“Clara, I warned you not to follow me!”

Swarovski pulled Clara up from the ground, wanting to send her out of this dangerous battlefield as soon as possible. The petite white-haired girl still had tears in her eyes. She looked around at the extremely tragic bloody battle in fear and trembling, and said:

"Clara, I just wanted to take a closer look at the robots, and then I was suddenly teleported here..."

There was a flash of red in Swarovski's eyes, and he deduced that there was a 98% chance that Clara, who had sneaked into the mecha, was teleported and included in the range of the account.

"It's too dangerous here. I'll take you away immediately."

But just when Swarovski was about to evacuate with Clara, he noticed that the virtual soldier who had been knocked away by him was struggling to stand up again, and let out a sharp and piercing scream towards the sky, as if calling for something.

The next second, a hundred-meter-tall monster fell from the sky, causing the entire earth to tremble and stirring up dust all over the sky.

The ferocious beast of destruction lowered its head, protected the wailing pawn behind it, and roared fiercely at Swarovski.

Swarovski instinctively deployed all his weapons, but when he looked at the hundred-meter-tall beast in front of him, he silently put them away and shouted to the sky:

"Help me, Creation Engine!"

"Leave Swarovski!"

The hundred-meter-tall colossus that had just arrived at the battlefield took huge steps and quickly rushed to Svaro's side, waving its giant fists to fight with the giant beast, crushing countless ordinary low-level pawns.

Chapter 4: Xing: Now is the Time! / Klee: I will attack in Gundam form k

After the armed mechas brought by the Winter Legion and Topal joined the battlefield, the already shaky Iron Guard defense line became indestructible again, and was able to withstand the offensive of the Antimatter Legion in a short period of time.

Although it was only at the cost of tragic sacrifice that the Legion's offensive was barely stopped, it was enough for the Iron Guards.

As long as they can buy enough time for Beloberg to evacuate, it will be their victory!

But just as the Antimatter Army's charge could no longer advance, and the Eternal Wall stood firm, an angry voice suddenly rang out over the battlefield:

"It's shameful that you can't even conquer a ruined world. Get out of the battlefield!"

A huge space crack suddenly appeared in the dim sky, as if the world itself was torn open with a hideous wound, revealing the black-haired woman with slightly frowned brows and the endless deep darkness behind it.

But in that darkness, there was a ray of fire rolling, tearing through the black fog and burning the long night.

The Lord of Eternal Night, who was "playing" with Lin En, did not expect that her legion had not yet completely destroyed Yalilo. Even though she only brought a star-destroying team instead of a real full-scale attack, she was still unhappy that she could not carry out the will of destruction.

Yongye's fingertips moved slightly, and a drop of black liquid dripped down from the crack in space, spreading out in mid-air and turning into a vast black mist.

"It's so bad, it's better to go back to the furnace and rebuild it!"

When the Lord of Eternal Night closed the space rift again, a strange gravitational magnetic field suddenly condensed in the spreading black fog, and wisps of bright golden entropy fire burned in it, emitting the purest breath of destruction.

With the help of the entropic fire of destruction, the black fog suddenly boiled and extended in all directions like tentacles, devouring all the antimatter legions on the battlefield like a gluttonous world.

And those who had not yet been touched by the black fog, whether they were the smallest virtual soldiers or the towering behemoths of destruction as big as mountains, made the same choice.

——Implement the will of the Great Lord, throw yourself into the [Furnace of War], and use your own destruction to create a more terrifying thing of destruction!

The boiling black mist seemed to be attracted by an invisible force and began to shrink inward and reshape.

Eventually, it transformed into a terrifying giant beast of unknown height, emitting black mist and burning golden fire!

The Catastrophe Vanguard, who was recast with the [Forge of War] as an army of antimatter, possessed the infinite power of ancient beasts and the destructive will of virtual soldiers. He was capable of destroying a planet single-handedly. He raised the Blade of Purification, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at a place hundreds of miles away.

There, a starship carrying 70,000 Belobergs was slowly setting sail, intending to escape from this pitiful planet that would eventually die dimly in the depths of the starry sky like an extinguished ember.

"------!"

Driven by the instinct of destruction, the Catastrophe Vanguard ignited the calamity fire while roaring, and the dazzling entropy flame instantly spread over the sword body. Then, it was suddenly thrown out by the Catastrophe Vanguard, and it instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of miles like a rainbow piercing the sun, and headed towards the starship to kill.

[The one holding the broken blade of the Purifying World is ordered to keep the breath away from all living beings and to purify the world.

No matter which god favors it, no matter how glorious its foundation was, this planet will eventually be burned to ashes by the fire of catastrophe, leaving no trace of residue. 】

When the long rainbow piercing the sun crossed the night sky with a golden tail of entropy flames, all the people on the Iron Guard line felt powerless - if possible, every Iron Guard soldier wanted to turn his body into a wall to block this horrific attack rushing towards their homes, but unfortunately the speed of the Catastrophe Vanguard was too fast, leaving them no chance to block it.

At the same time, people far away in Beloberg also saw the brilliant meteor that tore through the night sky at high speed, and those who were already on board the ship could see it more clearly.

Be it the broken blade of the Purifier burning with boiling golden flames, or their unavoidable moment of destruction.

On the back of the starship's broad hull, Dan Heng forcefully pulled the Cloud-Striking Spear out of the Doomsday Beast's antimatter core, and watched with cold eyes as the beast of destruction turned into dust and scattered while wailing.

Then, he slowly raised his head, his dark blue eyes reflecting the destructive light that streaked across the sky.

Dan Heng knew that even though the company's products were always made of superior materials, the shield and armor of the commercial starship under his feet would definitely not be able to withstand an attack from the Vanguard of Catastrophe.