Cross-Plane Strike!

What arrogance!

Or perhaps it's the ease of having everything under control?

Colonel Mende stared at Li Yao, as if trying to read his true thoughts from Li Yao face.

He saw deep anger, intense hatred, and a hint of urgent revenge, but not the panic of someone about to succeed in their plot.

call...

Colonel Mende turned his gaze back to the ceremony being set up and began to speak to himself, "Do you know what that is?"

"Trajan's Column was erected by the Roman Empire Emperor Trajan to commemorate Trajan's victory in conquering Dacia, the ancestors of the modern Romania. This Doric Order, ostensibly a memorial to Trajan's great achievements, actually contained an object in its base used to suppress the ancestral Great Shaman of the Dacians at that time."

"And that item doesn't belong to this world!"

Mende's eyes gradually turned fervent. "It belongs to another world! A civilization that is almost mythical! Now I am going to break down the barrier between these two worlds and allow them to descend!"

He talked so much in a scientific manner just to bolster his own courage; he hoped to see awe and fear on Li Yao's face.

mortal,

We should revere the gods!

Li Yao nodded after listening. "Oh."

Mende: "..."

He felt the increasingly intense and dense psionic energy waves, which soothed his unease and even made him laugh at his earlier lapse in composure.

Mende took a deep breath, composed himself, and smiled, "Your arrogance will bring you disaster."

Just then,

The meticulously planned ritual reached its climax. The dozen or so mystics in white coats poured all their spirituality and power into the ritual array, using a large number of spirit stones to successfully activate the power of the item within Trajan's Column! "Buzz!"

Trajan's Column, which had been reduced to its base, shattered silently, turning into atomic dust that swirled within a towering, iron-black beam of light! "Boom!"

The sky seemed to be pierced by that towering pillar of light. Amidst the enormous roar, the thick fog was pushed aside as if by an invisible hand, and then, drawn by the iron-black power, it poured back into the sky. The fog of the entire Bucharest surged toward the sky, and the iron-black light seemed to be prying the world apart!

The fighting below the National History Museum even spontaneously ceased.

Akados looked back at the enormous vortex in the sky, trembling as he felt the terrifying power contained within it...

I don't know if it was excitement or...

It was still instinctive fear! That was...

God!

Akados exclaimed excitedly, "My Lord is about to descend!"

Ginawell was also trembling, but unlike the submissive and praising Akados, she raised her hand and shot Akados: "Descend upon your mother!"

I don't believe in God! The fierce battle resumed, but this time, the Otherkind Guard seemed to have been blessed with courage and strength.

It became incredibly ferocious!

Further afield, ordinary people trembled under the overwhelming pressure of psionic energy, and even those with supernatural abilities fared no better.

As for those who belong to other people...

They stared blankly at the towering, impenetrable pillar of iron-black light, only one thought echoing in their minds:

Damn it!

This has gone too far!

Li Yao was closest to the scene of the incident and felt it most directly. The extremely concentrated beam of psionic energy tore through the boundary of the spatial bubble, and the aura of another world mixed with the psionic energy fluctuations rippled outwards in a mighty wave... However, he wasn't particularly afraid.

We have to thank those weirdos of mages for this...

Each of them armed their souls to an inhuman degree, and even when facing such a powerful psionic storm at close range, they did not feel any fear.

As they watched, a phantom door quietly appeared, slowly opening under the stimulation of the beam of light... The aura of another world grew stronger!

Even the giant guards, who had been suppressed by the Blood Red Golem and the Star Rainbow Splendor, were amplified and became vigorous and powerful once again.

The spatial boundary stabilization device woven from spiritual energy... that is, the somewhat illusory door, gradually stabilized, and a tall and strong figure over three meters tall gradually emerged from the door.

Its skin was pale gold, its arms had three sides, a circular crown hung behind its head, and a pair of huge, jet-black wings hung down its back; it was covered in heavy, jet-black armor, which was engraved with rough, ancient, and mysterious patterns, and abundant spiritual power surged between the patterns!

A thick, almost tangible stream of psionic energy surrounded him.

His one hand held a long spear that resembled a scepter.

One hand rested on a weapon resembling an iron whip at his waist.

As for the three faces, the front view features broad eyes, a square nose, and thick lips, resembling a human but with significant differences. The left and right faces are depicted differently: one with a dignified expression and the other with an angry one. Although the faces are moving, they give a stiff and rigid impression.

It should be some kind of helmet.

He also had various artifacts, which appeared to be weapons, hanging from his waist...

Upon seeing this scene, Mende submitted from the bottom of his heart, kneeling down and prostrating himself. "My Lord, may your will walk among men and save your people from destruction."

A colossal creature, imposing and majestic, descended from the heavens at an incredible speed onto the upper level of the National History Museum.

Behind them and overhead, even more similar creatures were about to cross the gate between illusion and reality, arriving on Earth from another world... The shock and fear felt by those gazing at the sky were no less than that of the New Yorkers at the Women's League No. 1 High School when they first witnessed the arrival of the Chitauri army on Earth.

There are no Avengers here, and certainly no Iron Man flying into the sky with a nuclear bomb to save them...

Those who witnessed all of this felt a chill in their hearts, and despair gradually began to grow.

The majestic giant, over three meters tall, hovered in mid-air, looking down at the crowd on the rooftop. It saw its people, its trusted followers, and Li Yao, who dared to look it in the eye.

Immediately,

The giant, wielding his spear-tipped scepter, pointed it at Li Yao: "Kneel down!"

Based on telepathic communication, Li Yao understood the other party's thoughts. Then he looked down and took out the Cross-Plane Strike Anchoring Beacon when the illusory gate appeared.

The time was almost up, so Li Yao raised his hand and tossed it out...

As the Rubik's Cube-like beacon left his hand, its surface shimmered with intricate and complex spiritual light. The silver-gray beacon, engraved with intricate patterns, flickered as if there had been a malfunction... and when it reappeared, it was already firmly pressed against the chest of the descending giant with a "snap!" The giant looked down. "???"

What is this thing?

Just as he was about to raise his hand to swat the thing away, a faint ray of light pierced the giant's head from the void.

The giant's expression suddenly froze.

He raised his hand and looked at it. His once strong and powerful palm withered and peeled away as if he were an old man, as if a clay sculpture that had been sealed for thousands of years had been taken out of a sealed environment. The solidified time returned instantly, and the decay of thousands of years destroyed his body in just a few seconds.

"I'm dead..."

The giant barely had time to entertain the thought before his entire body turned to ash.

The massive, heavily armed, imposing, and mysterious armor collapsed from mid-air and crashed onto the rooftop with a loud bang...

At this moment, the psionic storm continued, and the enormous vortex in the sky was still spinning.

However, all intelligent life stopped moving, as if time had frozen at that moment. The silence and the noise were so distinct yet so harmonious. Li Yao was also a little surprised—damn, this mage's Cross-Plane Strike is so domineering! But he quickly suppressed his surprise and looked up at the sky. The giant who had already walked out halfway through the illusory gate was startled when he saw Li Yao's gaze, then turned and left, and the illusory gate slammed shut!

"Damn! What kind of place is this?! It's so dangerous?! "Li Yao: "..."

He shook his head, a little confused... After thinking for two seconds, he shouted at Mende, "Hey, your masters are chickens out."

Mende: "..."

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