When Cheng Yu entered the Titan, he saw a torrent of machines crashing against a tidal wave of demons.
Chaos. Utter chaos. In the sky, Purger 0-5 was serving as an aerospace carrier while some Shuttle Fighters fought fierce battles against bizarre-looking demons. Abyssal Magic and the fighters' beam attacks flew back and forth, seeming to turn the entire sky into a dazzling kaleidoscope.
Other Shuttle Fighters at higher altitudes coordinated with the rest of the Purger Army on the ground to attack the demons below.
On the surface, countless Purifier 0-1 units were locked in combat with demons. Cheng Yu could no longer see any finesse in their fighting, because the demons came in every imaginable shape. In all this time, he had not seen two that looked alike.
There was no hope of the Wisdom units collecting useful data, either.
At this point, the two sides were competing on numbers and quality alone.
Dozens of Abyssal Gates stood within the Jebel Theocracy, with an endless stream of demons charging out of them. Their faces were crazed with a hunger for the flesh and souls of creatures that lived beneath the sun, and with the frenzy of knowing a new world was about to fall into the Abyss.
Meanwhile, the Northern Borderlands, the Kurland Kingdom, the Karen Empire, the Naga Empire, and the Orc Empire were all sending an uninterrupted stream of mechanical troops toward the Jebel Theocracy.
The demons battered the steel army's defensive lines. Purifier 0-2 and Purger 0-3 poured out fire at full capacity. Against these Abyssal Demons, only Cryogenic Particle Cannons and cryogenic particle ray rounds could be used, so what Cheng Yu saw was a shower of pale blue "raindrops" raining down on them.
A layer of white frost had barely formed on the