Should We Force Our Way In? / In the World of the Blind, the One-Eyed Reign Supreme

Welt looked at the cockpit status displayed on his wristwatch and sighed in thought.

Caught red-handed, Tesla opened his mouth, then remained silent, his face turning a bright red, whether from the alcohol or embarrassment, it was hard to tell.

They actually... came...

Having survived the ordeal, Cocolia suppressed her inner astonishment and, relying on her Giant Mecha and Welt, gathered her remaining troops and wielded her Sword of Flames.

As the blades of light flew through the air, dozens of small Chitauri aircraft that had circled around from behind exploded in mid-air.

"It's Ryoma and Mei. They're worried about the lack of high-ranking troops in Siberia and hope we can act as backup, helping out in crucial moments..."

Welt, who was manipulating the Star of Eden and constantly releasing gravity-distorting beams to block the enemy forces in front, exchanged a glance with Cocolia, saw the confusion in her heart, and opened his mouth to ponder.

To be honest, this woman was strong and proud, Welt, who would have been retired long ago if it weren't necessary, was not used to being around such a person.

But as the building crumbles, every pillar supporting the beams becomes crucial.

Moreover, although Anti-Entropy has undergone a major overhaul, there are still too many indelible memories for these older generations.

Even Cocolia, that woman, was willing to unconditionally send her core forces to infiltrate the moon...

Even Ryoma was able to set aside his prejudices and leave a glimmer of hope for Anti-Entropy...

These elderly people can't let the younger generation steal their thunder, can they...?

Tesla grinned, and the second-generation Demon Giant Mecha drew its serrated greatsword from its back, slashing forward with the help of the Honkai energy Core.

Amidst the piercing buzzing vibrations, a sharp sword light brutally cleaved open a diving biological warship in a bloody manner.

However, before the newly arrived reinforcements could hold out for even a few breaths, layers of red and black light patterns spread out around the Dark Elf Warship that served as its flagship in the sky.

When the light pattern touched a certain spot in the void, the nearby scenery distorted and shattered violently, revealing the full appearance of a replica warship resembling Moonlight Throne.

Oh no! The Dark Elves' mastery of virtual reality technology has surpassed Earth's current level; this place has been discovered!

Dr. Einstein, who was in charge of operating the Moonlight Throne II, saw that the main cannon's energy was extinguished and the shield's energy had fallen below the warning level, and his pupils contracted violently.

At this moment, a dazzling light was gathering at the bow of the Dark Elf Warship, its target aimed directly at the second generation of the Moonlight Throne, which posed the greatest threat.

"Boom... Bang!"

At the same time, two Space Bridge Interface silently opened above the Dark Elf Warship.

"The Oath of Judas!"

A clear, childlike voice rang out, and a large, powerful cross, accompanied by intense friction and sparks, slammed into the bow of the Dark Elf Warship.

The weight, like that of a comet crashing to earth, caused the Dark Elf Warship, which was charging up its energy, to stumble, and the half-converged beam of light scattered across the battlefield below.

Instantly, hundreds of unfortunate allies were directly decomposed and devoured by the void particles.

Before the Dark Elf Warship could stabilize, two sharp beams of light darted in and launched a pincer attack, wreaking havoc on the main cannon.

"Awaken! Defenders of Glory!"

"Awaken, master of frost!"

With a flash of light, Durandal, clad in the Fourth Generation Godslayer Armor, and Rita, who had been released, each extended their floating light wings and charged forward in quick succession.

The lance and scythe, forged from Soul Steel and Vibranium, relentlessly slashed at the main cannon and surrounding structures.

"Immediately cut off the main gun's power storage and activate the virtual particle attack! Fire the self-propelled artillery at close range!"

"Wingmen, doors one through six, take off!"

The Dark Elf Warship, caught off guard by this overly agile aerial combat unit, hastily responded and took countermeasures in response to the beeping alarms on the control panel.

However, before the black disc-shaped aircraft released from both sides could intercept the fleas, the crimson cherry blossoms scattered.

In an instant, these delicate petals, swaying in the wind and snow, after a brief moment of stillness, swirled and lashed out in all directions.

"Ultimate Skill: Cold Sky Wild Dance!"

Fox-eared Miko with long pink hair leaped out of Spatial Rift, boarded Dark Elf Warship, drew her sword, and, together with her teammates, destroyed the steel behemoth before them.

Immediately, red and black illusory particles spread out, and the blade in his hand was blocked by a strange force. After several slashes, it strangely deviated from the ship's hull.

"Higanbana! Let's go!"

At this moment, Kallen, who was riding on the back of a large fox with a magatama tattoo, lowered her body, and the two of them jumped together onto the top of the Dark Elf Warship.

As the white-haired fox repeatedly stomped on the light screen, leaving behind crimson "plum blossoms," the bloodstains, resembling fungal hyphae, spread like a spiderweb, encroaching upon the interior of the Dark Elf Warship.

The Herrscher of Corruption excels at infecting high-tech products, and this is undoubtedly the perfect place for her to use her skills!

Using their own weapon against them, barring any unforeseen circumstances, this is a sure thing!

Theresa, who pulled the Oath of Judas from the bow of the transforming ship, smiled slightly.

However, the hatches on both sides were violently blasted open, and a figure with lava-textured skin and shimmering black mist around him jumped onto the warship, staring menacingly at everyone.

Chapter 943 (Section 986): Should I Force It On?

On the Siberian Wasteland, six figures fell with the swaying of a black warship, each scattering and crashing in all directions.

A disheveled Theresa embraced Judah, her face filled with grief and indignation.

When did Cursed Warrior become so cheap, like cabbages, that you can even encounter one in this kind of side battleground?!

Didn't we agree that the Dark Elves forces had lost the Aetherite, and that the Stone of Curses were no longer in production? At most, they couldn't make more than a few...

That guy's information was completely inaccurate, you big idiot!

What the white-haired nun didn't know was that while the Dark Elves had indeed lost the Aether, their new leader, Thanos, possessed it, which did not affect the creation of the Cursed Warrior in the slightest.

Theresa muttered to herself, sensing the dense, savage aura approaching from all around, and immediately kicked away the Oath of Judas.

Countless spears of light shot out from the center, pinning the Vanguard and Chitauri who had surged forward to pick up any remaining enemies to the icy plains.

The rest of St. Freya's reinforcements who fell into the battlefield also encountered attacks from monsters on all sides.

Durandal and Rita, who were furthest from the defensive line, were immediately targeted by three True God- level Frost Giants and Fire Giant, and were in grave danger during the chaotic battle.

Fortunately, during this time, the Earth underwent tremendous changes, which were particularly noticeable to the warriors within the Honkai system.

It seems that the power originating from the Great Source is constantly permeating every corner of the world, and the power they can wield has been multiplied.

In theory, a mature Herrscher can be promoted to "God".

The Valkyrie who could pose a deadly threat to them with their Fourth Generation Godslayer Armor and Key of God gradually rose to a similar level.

Otherwise, Durandal and Rita might not have been able to withstand the siege of this group of ancient gods.

However, given the enemy's overwhelming strength, the six rescuers tacitly agreed to fight and retreat.

They moved closer to the outer edge of the metal wall, which was now gradually healing, hoping to use the Honkai energy barrier to defend against Titan Star's attack.

"Boom!"

In the midst of the fierce battle, the Dark Elf Warship, which the Cursed Warrior had been desperately carrying, could no longer bear the weight and broke in two, crashing to the ground and exploding into fireballs that scattered in all directions.

In the firelight, Cursed Warrior with flaming horns and crimson eyes strode forward, stepping on metal fragments, glaring fiercely at the six reinforcements who had retreated to the Anti-Entropy front.

With a swing of his thick right arm, a Black Hole Grenade rolled into Theresa's arms.

Cocolia, always on guard, arrived in an instant with a flap of her wings, kicked away the Black Hole Grenade that was about to burst into bright light in mid-air, and pressed Theresa down to lie down immediately.

"Bang!"

The Black Hole Grenade that rolled into the left Vanguard camp immediately distorted space, crushing seven or eight friendly soldiers to pieces and pulling them into the black hole.

If I hadn't dodged that... that's too brutal!

Theresa looked up and spat out the earthy taste in her mouth. Seeing the miserable state of the Vanguard, her face turned pale, and she swallowed hard.

Just as the white-haired nun's legs were starting to feel weak, a pale, white hand reached out in front of her.

Theresa reached out instinctively, and the touch of her fingertips was not as cold and hard as rumored; it brought a reassuring warmth.

"Run!"

Cocolia pulled the stunned Theresa up and flapped her wings to fly to the front of the metal wall.

At that moment, the enraged Cursed Warrior bent his knees and leaped into the air.

Amidst the continuous sonic booms, this figure, relying solely on physical strength to leap, surprisingly arrived first, closing in on Cocolia with mere inches.

Moonlight Throne II, full power, launch!

Einstein, who was providing support in mid-air, immediately pressed the fire button, and the main cannon, which had been quietly accumulating energy, unleashed a purple-red beam that pierced the sky.

The Cursed Warrior, struck head-on, flew hundreds of meters backward, his body carving deep furrows in the ground.

However, the main gun beam was blocked and dispersed after advancing 500 meters.

Immediately afterwards, a violent force was unleashed, and the beam of light was torn apart.

Amidst the scattered spots of light, the strange Elvish, somber and sharp, conveyed a unified meaning to everyone.

"... die!"

In an instant, red and black illusory particles surged around the Cursed Warrior, gradually forming a Hellfire glow that spread outwards.

Instantly, the Vanguard and Chitauri within a radius of a hundred meters were writhing and screaming as they turned to ashes, with wisps of refined red and black energy merging into the dark current.

Even the giants, with their extraordinary resistance, only lasted a moment before being swallowed up by the red and black illusory particles, while the charred blackness on the Cursed Warrior in the very center gradually faded.

Everyone froze, recalling the secrets revealed on the Dark Dimension information network. Theresa, realizing something was wrong, couldn't help but swallow hard.

The Dark Elves wield the power of aether particles, which can grow stronger by consuming life and physical matter! He seems to be recovering!

However, because this Cursed Warrior, who had gradually risen to the Main God Level, was too fierce and powerful, the surrounding area became a vacuum, and the army's offensive slowed down.

Ironically, the frontline troops at the forefront of the metal wall were given a brief respite from the misfortune.

As the two sides met, the outspoken Tesla couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Why are you all here? Aren't you going to abandon your old nest in Europe?"

"The SCP Foundation is stationed there to assist, so they can hold out for now. We've detected that communication with Siberia is being blocked, so we suspect something's wrong here."

"Therefore, I will personally lead the team this time, and I've also brought in the Immortal Blade to help..."

Theresa leaned against the Giant Mecha and responded in a low voice, but when she remembered that the situation had worsened after her arrival, the corner of her mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Hey, what do we do with this big guy? We can't beat him one-on-one! Should we call some more people?"

"There's fighting everywhere, and we're short-handed in almost every area. We can't wait any longer, let's all go!"

Cocolia made a quick decision, rejecting Theresa's suggestion, and took flight.

The Sword of Flames in the hands of this Alliance Leader of Anti-Entropy emitted dazzling red light patterns, and the high temperature of molten stone alchemy evaporated the frost on the snow in the blink of an eye.

No question, let's do it!

Inspired by Cocolia's decisiveness, the group swarmed forward and charged.

At this moment, the charging figures were indistinguishable from those of Schicksal, St. Freya, and Anti-Entropy.

Perhaps, they only share one name—humanity...

Under cover, the wounded soldiers of the squad slowly retreated behind the metal wall.

Colonel Akreshe was receiving treatment, looked at the protective system that was being reactivated in the Anti-Entropy city, and leaned against the wall to catch his breath with a sigh of relief.

The colonel took the bottle of Carbylon from his wealthy friend, Mar, with his free left hand, took a satisfying puff, and then turned his gaze to Cocolia charging on the battlefield.

"The captain is more suited to be a soldier than a politician..."

The wealthy businessman chuckled and winked.

"Haven't she always been..."

"Haha, yes! It always has been!"

Aklesie laughed heartily, and the cigarette laced with morphine slightly eased the excruciating pain in his body.

Through the mist, the man could vaguely see the young soldier in uniform who had stubbornly insisted on reporting him years ago.

Captain, you must come back alive! We'll be waiting for you to return to the unit!

Chapter 944, Section 987: The World of the Blind, One-Eyed King