"You're insane... Once his power grows, we'll have no chance of taking the fragment again!"
Havik roared at the Flesh Lord.
The Flesh Lord did not answer. Instead, she continued pouring in power, leaving the Infinite Lord and Havik unable to spare even a sliver of their attention.
The Flesh Lord had tied down the Infinite Lord and Havik.
The Infinite Divine Machine faced Tutmoses alone and handled him with ease.
Warships flew out endlessly, suicidally holding back Tutmoses's attacks.
One Spatial Passage after another opened in succession. More and more warships flew out, and vast numbers of them fused into the body of the Infinite Divine Machine.
The tide of battle began to tilt toward the Infinite Divine Machine.
Caught off guard by this sudden turn of events, Tutmoses's face filled with anxiety.
He had never imagined that the Blood-Red Lord and the Infinite Divine Machine could resist temptation and form an alliance.
The most troublesome part was that the Flesh Lord's ambush had directly tied down the Infinite Lord and Havik. Even if he wanted to form an alliance now, it was already useless.
Tutmoses's attacks grew increasingly fierce.
But against the Infinite Divine Machine, which had absorbed the power of countless warships and risen substantially in strength, Tutmoses's attacks were utterly useless.
Amid attack after attack, Tutmoses sensed failure drawing near. He swept his gaze over the surroundings, then fixed it on the Creation Force Fragment floating in the Void, encased in a translucent sphere.
"At the very least, I can't let the Infinite Divine Machine get it..."
As a former enemy, Tutmoses knew all too well what a threat the Infinite Divine Machine posed to the Alchemy Empire.
Once the Infinite Divine Machine obtained the Creation Force Fragment, the Alchemy Empire's destruction would be just