On the battlefield, two or three Machine Gun Turrets, infused with Xiao Feng's and other Cultivators' Spiritual Energy, unleashed a powerful barrage. The bullets from these Machine Gun Turrets were no longer ordinary metal projectiles; they contained different elements of Spiritual Energy, striking the Demon Monsters with precision like divine retribution from the heavens. Flames, frost, and lightning intertwined in the air, turning enemies to ashes, freezing them into ice sculptures, or causing their limbs to convulse from electric shocks.
The fierce Demon Monsters fell one after another under this tempestuous assault, granting Master Han and the Human Soldiers a precious moment to catch their breath. The soldiers watched this spectacular scene, their spirits lifted as they began to reorganize their defenses, preparing for the impending stronger onslaught.
Master Han stood atop a rise on the battlefield, hands clasped together as he began to gather all his Spiritual Energy. He knew that relying solely on the Spiritual Energy bullets from the Machine Gun Turrets would not be enough to turn the tide; he needed to cast a large spell to crush the main force of the demon race and secure a greater chance of survival for humanity.
Taking a deep breath, Master Han opened his eyes, which sparkled with determination and resolve. He slowly extended his hands, tracing movements in the air. With each motion, red runes appeared before him, dancing and swirling like living entities, radiating mysterious and powerful energy.
"Proclamation of Heaven's Ruin!" Master Han whispered as he chanted the incantation, causing the very heavens to tremble.
The red runes multiplied and grew brighter until they formed a massive and intricate magic circle before Master Han, emitting intense heat. As the circle completed its formation, the surrounding air became scorching hot, as if all the energy of heaven and earth was drawn towards this spell.
Master Han's voice echoed throughout the realm, seemingly communicating with the forces of the universe. His eyes conveyed immense focus and authority.
At that moment, the previously overcast sky began to change; behind the dark clouds, something seemed to ignite fiercely. Red light pierced through the clouds like raging fire in the sky. The glow intensified until it bathed the entire sky in blood-red hues.
The earth trembled and the air distorted as if all energy held its breath for this moment. All soldiers and Cultivators felt an unprecedented sense of oppression as they gazed upward in awe and terror.
Finally, Master Han's magic circle took shape. He raised his hands high as the runes within began to spin wildly, emitting a piercing hum. As Master Han completed his incantation, flames erupted from the sky in an incredibly blinding light, as if tearing apart the very firmament.
The clamor of battle suddenly fell silent as a massive meteor appeared in the sky, engulfed in roaring flames like a natural disaster descending from deep space—bearing destructive power aimed at the earth.
This astonishing sight caused all Human Soldiers and Demon Soldiers on the battlefield to involuntarily halt their actions. Whether it was the Demon Wolf Cavalry preparing to charge or snipers hiding behind cover, they all looked up at this terrifying object descending from above. It was not an ordinary meteor but rather a calamity of fate that seemed to herald the ultimate conclusion of this battle.
The soldiers' faces were filled with terror and despair; they had never witnessed such a scene. The massive meteor was hurtling toward the ground at an astonishing speed, the surrounding air distorted by the intense heat, and the flames cast a crimson glow over the entire battlefield.
Even the Demon Soldiers felt a deep fear at that moment. The once invincible Demon Wolf Cavalry now shrank back in dread, and some of the monsters began to emit piercing howls, attempting to flee from the impending disaster.
However, sitting atop the Demon Bull, Feng Tianlong was different from the rest. He gazed up at the fire-wrapped meteor, cold sweat beading on his forehead. He could sense the threat posed by this meteor; if it struck, neither humans nor demons would escape the fate of annihilation.
Yet under this extreme pressure, a surge of exhilaration welled up within him. Adrenaline surged through his veins, filling Feng Tianlong with an unprecedented excitement. It was a fervor ignited in the face of danger, as if every drop of blood in his body was boiling.
"Come on, let me see what you've got!" A reckless smile spread across Feng Tianlong's face as he tensed every muscle in his body and clenched his fists, feeling the burning desire for battle ignite within him. He wanted to embrace this catastrophe; he wanted to prove his invincibility in the face of this deadly threat. His body trembled involuntarily, both from fear and anticipation.
At that moment, Feng Tianlong felt alive like never before, experiencing the pulse of life with crystal clarity. He craved combat, yearning to showcase his immense power in this clash between heaven and earth. Even with destruction looming so close, he felt nothing but exhilaration and eagerness.
His eyes shone brightly as he focused on the approaching meteor, his fighting spirit reaching unprecedented heights. He knew that at this moment, he would confront fate head-on.
Inside the Southern Capital's shelter, lights blazed brightly while electronic screens flickered with various data and battle information. Chen Xiang, dressed in military uniform, furrowed his brow as he moved swiftly between control panels, directing the deployment of defensive fortifications for the shelter. The surrounding soldiers operated their equipment with tense precision, creating an atmosphere filled with urgency and activity.
Suddenly, a piercing alarm from the communicator shattered the rhythm of the command center. The duty Communications Soldier quickly connected and reported to Chen Xiang with a grave expression: "Commander, we have received an urgent notification from the Eastern Front defense battlefield!"
Chen Xiang halted and turned toward the communications station, asking sternly, "What’s going on?"
The Communications Soldier quickly pulled up information, his voice trembling slightly: "Commander, we have detected a super-large energy entity rapidly approaching from the sky over the Eastern Front. After multiple observations and data analysis, it has been confirmed as... a giant meteor."
"A meteor?" Chen Xiang's eyes widened in disbelief as shock registered on his face. He swiftly took over the communicator to speak directly with Eastern Front Command: "This is Southern Capital Command Center; please report the situation in detail."
On the other end of the communicator, a cacophony of background noise erupted, filled with explosions and shouts. A voice belonging to the Frontline Commander came through, urgent and tense: "Commander, both our Radar and Spiritual Energy Detector are indicating that a massive meteor is plummeting towards our defense line at an extremely high speed. Preliminary analysis suggests this is not a natural occurrence, but rather summoned by a cultivator's Spell."
Chen Xiang's hand trembled slightly as he held the communicator, a storm of emotions raging within him. He had heard of the power of cultivators before, but the ability to summon a meteor of such magnitude was beyond his imagination. The image of that enormous meteor, ablaze and descending from the sky with a destructive force, filled his mind as it hurtled toward the battlefield.
"Is this... really the power of a cultivator?" he murmured to himself, confusion and awe flickering in his eyes.
The voice on the other end continued: "Commander, we are attempting to activate the defense systems, but with our current firepower, we may not be able to intercept such an attack. We need more support, or... a miracle."
Comment 0 Comment Count