Crushing

All the divine spaceships that Chen Changhe purchased this time were "Black Tortoise 323" heavy transport spaceships.

With an enormous carrying capacity, aside from its somewhat slow speed, it can be considered one of the more advanced spaceships of the Blue Star Divine Civilization.

Each Black Tortoise 323 is hundreds of meters high and thousands of meters long, resembling a metal mountain range when it lands on the ground.

This time, only two Black Tortoise 323 entered this dimension in the first batch.

Each spaceship carries 250 units of Heraldic Heavy Knight.

The five hundred Heraldic Heavy Knight with crests and their Squig mounts have now left the airship and appeared on the Honnōji Plateau.

"What... what kind of monster is this?!"

Grimlock looked at the Heavy Knight shouting "waaaaagh" ahead and instinctively felt fear.

Grimlock that's over five meters tall is considered quite tall in the Transformers.

But compared to the Heraldic Heavy Knight of Squig, he was just a dwarf who hadn't fully grown up.

His physical disadvantage made him afraid even before he had a formal fight with his opponent.

He was like that; the other Transformers were even worse.

"Chief! Look..."

A mechanical gorilla- Transformers looks at Grimlock.

He was about four meters tall.

This unit, led by Grimlock, is the second highest in altitude.

However, he still couldn't reach the calves of Squig's mount.

The morale of the entire team was low, and many Transformers even wanted to turn around and run away.

"You bastard! What are you looking at?"

"This is the territory of His Majesty the Cybertron, and His Majesty the Cybertron is watching us!"

"Do you intend to flee without a fight?"

"Are you still considered followers of His Majesty Cybertron?"

"Transformers, charge with me!"

Grimlock shouted a reprimand and was the first to rush out.

As Hero Unit, he is absolutely loyal to Murray Bookerkin.

He would rather die in battle than flee.

Moreover, although the enemy on the other side was large in size, their strength was incomparable to that of their Transformers.

Height and weight don't tell the whole story.

"Autobots! Free Fire!"

At Grimlock's command, countless flames and projectiles flew towards the Heraldic Heavy Knight with heraldry.

The orange-yellow flames illuminated the sky, making it shine brightly.

The five hundred Heraldic Heavy Knight Orks with crests did not move, remaining stationary to take the incoming shots.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!"

The violent explosion landed on the Orks, but caused no damage.

The Heraldic Heavy Knight were already known for their defensive capabilities, and they were further equipped with Blessing Armor.

The explosion only left some minor scratches on their armor, which then disappeared as the shape memory metal took effect.

"What... what the hell is this thing?"

Grimlock stared wide-eyed, uttering a question of disbelief in his terror.

He never imagined that any opponent could withstand their Transformers' barrage of fire without sustaining any damage.

Even demigods can't do that. Are all the followers of these alien gods demigods?

"500 demigods?"

The sight of the Heraldic Heavy Knight standing still without making a move sent chills down his spine.

If they can't even inflict the most basic damage, how are they supposed to fight this battle?

He knew they had lost.

Without even making contact, the morale of his Transformers would collapse.

Then they scattered in all directions, and the place would soon become a playground for a game of chase and escape.

Sure enough, I don't know who started it.

The Transformers have mutinied.

They all turned and ran away with expressions of terror on their faces.

"Stop right there! It is your honor to die for our god!"

"Those who die fighting for God will be reborn, while those who flee will be condemned to eternal damnation."

Grimlock desperately tried to stop it.

At first, his words seemed to have some effect.

Some of the Transformers seemed to be encouraged, regained their courage, stopped, and turned back to face the Orks.

But as an Orks knight controlled Squig to fall from the sky, crushing Grimlock into pieces on the ground.

Their courage vanished completely, and they began to flee once again at an even more frantic pace.

The gods' wrath is a matter for later; for them, the most important thing right now is to live.

The fleeing Transformers exposed their backs to the Orks.

They can't care about anything else right now.

Like a flock of sheep being chased by hungry wolves.

Whether you survive or not does not depend on how fast you can run.

It depends on whether you can run faster than others.

At least that's what they think.

The Heraldic Heavy Knight certainly wouldn't let this opportunity pass them by.

"Waaaaagh!"

"Kill them all! Stomp them! Tear them down!"

"For waaaaagh! For the Ork God!"

Shouting slogans, the Orks knights collectively unleashed their Ferocious Charge skills.

Ferocious Charge: Ferocious Charge, not only knocking back enemies in its path and dealing massive damage, but also having a chance to stun opponents.

The sheer size of the Heraldic Heavy Knight and the resulting Ferocious Charge would create a devastating force.

Centered on the original location of the Heraldic Heavy Knight, an area radiating outwards from the center forms a ring-like shape resembling a volcano.

Every single Transformers in that area was crushed into pieces.

"Is the Grimlock?"

In the distant palace, Murray Bookkin opened his eyes.

Not only Grimlock, but all the Autobots he sent out died.

"Who exactly are the invaders this time?"

"How can it be so powerful?"

He quickly expended his Divine Power to rewind time and review the scene of the battle that had just taken place.

The Orks' outstanding performance caught his eye.

"What a perfect fighting race!"

"What a perfect combination of living organism and machine!"

Of all the familiars Murray Bookkin had ever seen, the Orks were among the top ten in strength.

He took a liking to it at first sight.

If we can acquire the Orks.

And they will be transformed into silicon-based life forms.

He would then gain access to an incredibly powerful new clan.

"Mine! They're all mine!"

Murray Bookerkin was overcome with greed.

Five hundred powerful clansmen whose strength is comparable to that of demigods.

Even for him, it was a windfall.

"This guy from the Blue Star Divine Civilization is really a spendthrift!"

Murray Bookkin recognized the Black Tortoise 323 divine spaceship, knowing it was a divine spaceship exclusive to the Blue Star Divine Civilization.

These spaceships are generally not sold to gods of other Divine Civilization.

The invaders most likely originated from the Blue Star Divine Civilization.

Even now, he doesn't feel any pressure.

They were just five hundred members of a clan with the strength of demigods.

He possesses only Intermediate Divine Power.

Suppressing these clans would be effortless.

But suddenly his gaze froze, looking out into the dimension beyond.

Through his divine sense, he saw it clearly.

In the outer space beyond this dimensional world, thousands of identical Black Tortoise 323 divine spaceships are flying towards this dimensional world.