Everything electronic that was caught in the blast.
Not to mention that this massive energy weapon could even be stationed on the surface and threaten fleets in outer space.
"So this is a land battleship." Wei Peng gazed at the magnificent mechanical battle suit before him in awe. Unlike those clumsy hulks that merely piled on size, this kind of mechanical battle suit wasn't even worthy of being called a cruiser. It was the very symbol of invincibility on the surface!
"They're still not perfect. They can't fully express the characteristics of the Protoss." Hearing his praise, Lin Zhichen shook his head in dissatisfaction.
"The Protoss are paragons of genetic and psionic ascension, whereas these psionic machines only embody the combination of machinery and psionics. They're nothing more than a failed experiment."
"Come on, if you don't want them, I do!" Wei Peng quickly said. "Big Brother, why not hand this group of followers over to me?"
"Sure. Creation is one of the Protoss' innate abilities, but if you want to give matter a soul, you'll need to learn a lot more." Lin Zhichen nodded. He had the same idea.
These special followers were, in essence, extensions of the Sages' own rule domains. In theory, as long as they mastered the relevant skills, every Sage could create followers unique to them.
This was actually similar to how psionicists at the Hero tier could create their own special legions. Whether they had the idea or the ability wasn't the key; the key was that they had to reach this tier to qualify.
"The greatest benefit this ability brings isn't in combat, but..." As Lin Zhichen spoke, he motioned for one of the psionic mechanical battle suits to try it out.
This enormous battle suit, comparable to a Mobile Fortress, fired a