Countless blasts of artillery roared into the sky. Some struck the Mechanical Insect swarm, while others targeted Divine Calculator himself. Large numbers of Mechanical Insects were swallowed by the bombardment, but many still remained.
The Mechanical Insect swarm charged through the artillery fire, flying toward Mister Iron Hand.
As for Divine Calculator, he suddenly vanished from sight, seemingly concealing himself amid the bombardment. However, his voice rang out loud and clear.
"People of Iron Hammer Star, hurry and lend me a hand! Attack Fan Lang and Mister Iron Hand with everything you have! An army is raised for a thousand days to be used at a crucial moment. I have never treated you poorly, and now is the time for you to repay me!"
Divine Calculator had operated here for many years and had cultivated many disciples and followers. Some were still utterly loyal to him. A group of them attacked Fan Lang's side, and the situation instantly turned into a chaotic melee.
As a star specializing in mechanisms, Iron Hammer Star naturally possessed all manner of mechanical weapons. Numerous such weapons activated nearby, and their power could not be underestimated.
Many starships, chariots, and other weapons joined the battle as well. Eclipse Sun in particular was the strongest vessel here. It had fully activated, withdrawn the Core Central Hub it had extended earlier, and entered combat mode.
Fan Lang's expression turned cold as killing intent surged within him. Dragon Suppressing the Eight Desolations hummed in his hand.
"I already said it: anyone who helps Divine Calculator will be treated as an accomplice. Since you're seeking death, I'll send you on your way!" Fan Lang instantly entered Dragon God Form. Two dragon claws extended from behind him, and he swung a dragon tail like a steel whip. "General Ruan, Senior