After the flames, the Demon Emperor ordered the summoning of Polar Blizzard. Countless gusts of bitterly cold wind and snow swiftly extinguished the Solar True Fire. Subjected to extreme heat followed by extreme cold, the machines were instantly reduced to scrap.
The Demon Emperor knew these machines quite well. His own world had a Mechanical Race.
Thus, the Demon Emperor's operations went exceptionally smoothly.
Mechanical Warriors fell in swathes.
The Mechanical Commander in this region swiftly changed tactics. "Deploy the Divine Armor Legion. Use the Level Three Energy Cannons to bombard those energy shields."
At the commander's order, a Divine Armor Legion emerged from the mechanical army.
Soon, countless warriors swarmed forward, consuming the flames and clearing a path for the Divine Armor Legion.
The Demon Emperor watched the newly appeared army with a grave expression.
They were willing to clear a path for these legions regardless of losses. That meant this army definitely posed a threat to their formation.
"Prepare the Railguns. Smash those Machine Legions."
These Railguns had been acquired through exchanges with those Nine-Star Worlds. They were not particularly expensive, so the Demon Emperor had stockpiled vast quantities. They were immensely powerful, but consumed tremendous amounts of energy.
At the Demon Emperor's command, a million cannons fired in unison. A terrifying matrix of energy punched straight through the army before them, instantly clearing out a swathe of the Machine Legion ahead.
The terrifying Railguns vaporized the mechanical army before them.
The Divine Armor Legion likewise could not escape disaster and was crippled outright.
The Mechanical Commander remained expressionless. "Prepare the No. 8 World-Destroying Cannon. Prepare for a long-range strike."
"Ready the Hundred Prison Legion. Prepare to capture them."
The Mechanical Commander had great confidence in the World-Destroying Cannon. In his view, however strong an energy shield might