The brute force of the attack left Felix momentarily stunned, and at that moment, the [ Giant Arms ] unleashed a powerful punch that seemed capable of tearing through space.
"Careful!"
Sailan abruptly activated a mechanism on the metal greatsword, instantly transforming the massive sword, which was taller than a man, into a thick, solid metal shield. At the same time, he flashed and appeared in front of Felix.
"Bang!"
The unparalleled impact shattered the pure metal shield, which was also forged at High Tier, to pieces. The force continued to flow through the shield, Sailan's metal arm, which was tightly gripping the shield, instantly turned into pure metal dust.
And he lived up to his reputation as one of the most experienced combatants in the entire Graycast Corridor. The moment he realized that his opponent had switched to an invincible being, he adjusted his mechanical arm, preventing the immense force from being transmitted and turning his body into a bloody mess mixed with metal powder.
Even so, the remaining force still tore half of his body apart, but fortunately, half of Sailan's body had already been replaced with metal, so as long as he was rescued in time, he was not seriously injured.
Sailan, nearly broken apart by a single punch, and Felix, whose attack had been countered, were pushed backward by the second reduction in power from the [ Giant Arms ]. Apart from the walls that kept crashing into and shattering behind them, they could feel nothing anymore.
Ruins of the neighborhood.
The [ Giant Arms ] broke through the numerous Psionic Energy barriers set up by Balund and disappeared before his eyes, which greatly shocked Balund himself.
As a powerful expert skilled in inscribing formations, Balund had already tampered with the surrounding environment to prevent the [ Giant Arms ] from escaping. For High Tier being like him, teleporting away would be significantly more difficult than under normal circumstances.
Even so, the [ Giant Arms ] vanished into thin air before his eyes. Previously, the opponent had never directly used Psionic Energy to attack, but had always Psionic Energy Manifestation to use for physical attacks.
Who was this person in life?
Where did this genius come from?
In that instant, Balund thought of the archmage Nuowa, whom he had admired throughout his life. If the [ Giant Arms ] truly used his own power, how terrifying must his talent be?
Before he could react, he realized that something else seemed to have been teleported over at the same time as the [ Giant Arms ] disappeared, but the difference in size between the two was so great that he didn't notice it immediately.
Balund looked closely and saw Keen and Brenfield, still on the defensive, staring at the two of them in shock.
"Great, the Grand Foundry Master..."
"Okay, long time no see..."
The two of them both gave awkward smiles.
"Well."
Balund sighed, and with a flash, he vanished from the battlefield, leaving only one sentence echoing in the air:
"Capture them alive."
"Clear."
A black and white armored mech appeared instantly before the two men, its front panel clasped in a fist gesture.
The ruins of the banquet hall.
[ Giant Arms ]'s sudden, all-out attack defeated the two unsuspecting opponents.
However, he did not choose to pursue them after that, but instead aimed directly at the location of the two in the aerial battlefield and launched another attack.
This attack [ Giant Arms ] used all four arms simultaneously, and even incorporated a vast amount of psionic Psionic Energy.
Ed was far away in the air, heard a "crack" sound and then felt a sharp killing intent.
His figure vanished instantly and reappeared in the distance; he was now quite proficient at this kind of short-distance teleportation.
As he reappeared, he felt the long-lost gravity enveloping him.
The territory has been broken!
Currently, only [ Giant Arms ] can do this!
The moment he realized the situation had drastically changed, that sharp killing intent was already upon him.
As he fell silently, Ed's body was punched into wood chips by the [ Giant Arms ], then burst into flames from the friction with the air, turning into a cloud of embers.
"Call."
Despite no longer having lungs, Sailesi still let out a long sigh of relief.
He knew that Ed was not the real person who came, and he also understood that after his life form changed, he had already broken free from the other party's control.
Even so, defeating him remains incredibly difficult.
How can we take it to the next level?
How exactly should one walk their own path to Transcendent Tier?
While I was thinking, the [ Giant Arms ] had already arrived at my side and stretched out a hand towards me:
Give it back to me.
"Yes."
Still a "trainee" councilor, [ Nether Crossing ] dared not disobey and returned a crushed finger bone to [ Giant Arms ].
The latter looked at the magic circle that had completely lost its effect, casually stuffed it into one of his arms, and the finger bones quickly returned to their original positions and began to repair themselves under the nourishment of the dense, manifested Psionic Energy.
"It's time to go, this area is being sealed off."
The moment Ed's clone died, Balund, realizing what the enemy intended to do, reappeared in the air.
He held the engraving knife and blocked the way for [ Giant Arms ] and [ Nether Crossing ], who were preparing to flee. He began to sketch something in the air, then smiled and said:
"Two spies aren't enough to cover the tolls for two congressmen."
[ Giant Arms ]'s fist was already clenched:
"This city can't handle the battle on higher ground; one against two, you can't hold us back!"
Balund paused for a moment upon hearing this, then nodded:
"Really."
Great Labyrinth City, a massive, already sturdy tree was frantically Drain the already scarce nutrients from the surrounding soil under the cover of night.
The influx of abundant nutrients did not make it grow taller; only the upper and middle sections of the trunk became significantly thicker than the upper and lower parts.
With a rhythm like a heartbeat, the tree's crown tilted slightly, then split into four parts that spread outwards, pointing towards the distant sky.
"Whoosh~"
A spindle-shaped object, roughly the size of a person, was launched by a tremendous force, heading straight for the aerial battlefield.
During its flight, it shed its outermost "cocoon," revealing a familiar figure. The next moment, Ed opened his eyes again.
Consciousness loading complete, the Son of God Ed has been resurrected!
"Really."
High above the battlefield, Balund spoke earnestly to the [ Giant Arms ] and [ Nether Crossing ] before him:
"I couldn't manage it all by myself, so I called for help."
He looked at the ashes left behind when Ed died beside him and asked:
"Friend, after observing for so long, what have you noticed?"
A seductive voice suddenly appeared:
"These are indeed the remains of my people, but we haven't been able to determine to whom they belong. Your Highness, the Son of God Child, has a truly accurate eye."
The scattered ashes reignited with tiny sparks of light, then burst together in a burst of flame, forming a blazing vortex of fire, like a gateway to the underworld.
A tall, robust, crimson-colored, four-armed inhuman figure rapidly materialized from the flames.
The devil Descent upon this place tonight.