Immortal from Beyond the Heavens

Probably not something he could touch.

Judging by how dearly Penalosa treasured it, he was just short of chaining it to himself.

Such a precious creation—let alone Penalosa, there probably weren't many of them even within the Sacred Tree Family. This was not something meant for individual combat at all, but a bona fide strategic-grade creation!

It distinguished friend from foe through the Heavenly Origin Path, then redirected all attacks toward the enemy, ensuring that the Horde's violence could be applied without the slightest waste and transformed entirely into the most thorough destruction.

This thing was practically made for the Path of Conquest, which favored large-scale warfare. It could almost serve as the faction's Inheritance Sacred Relic! With it, the advantages of logistical reserves and equipment could be amplified without limit. Once map-wide firepower was granted cheat-like precision, combat power would naturally rise through nothing more than simple, brutal increases in volume.

There was not the slightest bit of waste.

From the 460mm main cannon's armor-piercing shells to the 15mm ship-mounted machine guns, the metallic downpour unleashed by the entire fleet crossed dozens of kilometers under the guidance of the sight, locking onto every body exposed to perception with horrifying precision. Even when firing wildly into the sky, the instant those ballistic arcs descended, they would unerringly pierce a skull and take a life. With Penalosa's gestures and guidance, thousands upon thousands of bullet chains gathered as if drawn together by invisible palms, woven into a single stream and turned into a true torrent of metal that swept back and forth among countless Mutated Species. Untold scarlet blood and shattered bones sprayed skyward before falling back into the sea.

In an instant, the dead and wounded lay everywhere.

Like a massive cleanup, that metal rag swung recklessly between sea and