"After being infused with the blood of the Phoenix, the Sky Eagle Mecha possesses semi-biological characteristics, its instantaneous burst power is far stronger than that of a mere mechanical body, and it also possesses immortality; as long as the mech is not completely destroyed, it can regenerate on its own..."
Logo stepped forward and stroked the outer shell of the Sky Eagle Mecha. The originally cold metallic texture became warm due to the addition of the Phoenix Blood, and he could even feel a unique rhythm like the pulsation of human veins.
With a thought, the abdomen of the Sky Eagle Mecha cracked open, Logo floated up, leaning against the mech and disappearing into it.
One after another, crimson-gold tentacles emerged from all directions, enveloping Logo's body and quickly completing the neural connection.
Immediately afterwards, Logo felt a terrifying power, as if it were his own cultivation, without the slightest stagnation.
This is the characteristic of bio-mechs: they can deeply integrate with their owners, even becoming a part of their bodies. Pure mechanical mechs can certainly do the same, but that requires a more advanced level of technology; otherwise, they certainly cannot match the smoothness of the integration as bio-mechs.
Of course, this is not to say that mechanical mechs are no good.
Each type of mech has its own focus.
The advantage of mechanical mechs is their tactical flexibility and adaptability, allowing them to switch combat modules at any time.
Bio-mechs excel in operability and the instantaneous burst of power inherent in living organisms.
Rune mechs possess diverse characteristics and exceptional compatibility, but as the game progresses, they tend to exhibit increasingly unpredictable traits.
I would say they each have their advantages.
As for the Sky Eagle Mecha, it's a hodgepodge.
Biological, mechanical, rune.
Both are involved.
Logo is an absolute pragmatist, and he just happens to have that ability.
"Even among Immortal- quality mechs, the Sky Eagle Mecha is now considered top-tier. Once I pilot it into battle, my combat power should be comparable to Legendary Tier Two."
With his Eye of Insight, Logo has always been very clear about his own position and understands his true strength.
The appearance of the Sky Eagle Mecha greatly increased his self-defense capabilities.
After disembarking from the Sky Eagle Mecha, Logo went to another corner of the laboratory, where a special device was placed.
Panbosaier Restriction Belt!
Loot from the Black Sea Bandit Gang.
Gustavo couldn't figure it out, so he naturally had to leave it to Logo.
As the strength and status of the three clones increase, resource sharing will inevitably become more frequent, and the Panbosaier Restriction Belt is just the beginning.
"The power of time, though only a small amount, can still unleash such formidable force."
Luo Ge looked at the experiment log in his hand and couldn't help but sigh.
Through his research, he discovered that the core of the Panbosaier Restriction Belt is an extremely special material containing a few secrets of time, while the outermost layer is wrapped with spatial crystals.
In other words, the reason why the restraint belt can fix a person in place and prevent them from moving is because it involves the great power of Space-Time.
Realizing this, Logo prioritized the research on the Panbosaier Restriction Belt.
Of course, he is not yet able to decipher the mysteries of this device, as it is in a damaged state, with many matrices blurred and some missing.
Even if Logo had a vast amount of knowledge to draw upon, it would be a long way off to completely repair it, at least until after the Legendary.
However, he was certain that once he mastered the method of making this device and installed it on mechs or spaceships, it would greatly enhance combat power.
After completing his research on the restricted zone today, Logo went to check on the Devouring Insect production. With the massive resources provided by all parties in the "Community," the originally small Devouring Insect swarm had expanded to a terrifying extent.
With these resources, Logo's research on Dark Flesh progressed significantly, and he even completed the research on the second-generation Devouring Insect, which will soon be put into production.
Time passed slowly, Logo was very busy, moving through every corner of the laboratory, conducting all sorts of experiments, which were the source of his strength.
After an unknown amount of time, Logo walked out of the laboratory.
It wasn't that he was tired, but rather that the Left Chancellor, Alex, had something to discuss.
Inside the room, the two sat facing each other.
"We're running out of blood essence!" The Left Prime Minister rubbed his temples, his face etched with weariness and exhaustion. It seemed he had been extremely busy lately, and even with his Demigod- like body, he felt utterly drained.
"How much longer can we hold on?" Logo asked, looking up.
Blood essence is an essential resource for quickly increasing the number of Gray-Eyed Blood Descendants.
However, since the Gendaya Royal Court has been constantly consuming blood essence for the past hundred years, the reserves of this resource have long been stretched thin, and the consumption rate has increased dramatically after the New Blood Plan was launched.
"At the current rate of consumption, the blood essence will be completely depleted in six months."
"So what are you going to do?" Logo asked.
The Left Prime Minister sat up straight. "We can only hope the Old Blood Faction suffers."
"Hehe, I thought you'd slow down." Logo was taken aback, then a smile appeared on his lips.
"The New Blood Plan is urgent and cannot be delayed. I will not let it stop. If we miss this opportunity, it's uncertain whether we will have another chance." A cold glint flashed in the Left Prime Minister's eyes.
Logo understood the Left Prime Minister's thoughts.
Due to drastic changes in the external environment, a golden period of development was created, and because of Logo's existence, the Grand Elder stood on his side and agreed to the New Blood Reform.
If this opportunity isn't seized, the Left Prime Minister will want to slap himself for it later.
"Are you ready to fight against the Old Blood Faction?" Logo asked, looking intently at him.
This time, neither he nor the Grand Elder will step forward to help the Left Prime Minister.
Western Capital needs to be fought for.
The biggest beneficiaries of the New Blood Reform are the New Blood Faction.
Logo supports the New Blood Reform, all for the sake of the entire Royal Court.
Furthermore, if one wants to rule the Royal Court, one cannot be too biased towards the New Blood Faction; one must also appropriately consider the Old Blood Faction. Even reforms cannot be too harsh; a degree of gentleness is also necessary.
The Gendaya People have bad tempers, especially the Old Blood Faction. At this time, the Left Prime Minister needs to play the villain, while he himself will step in at the right time to help the Old Blood Faction.
Upon hearing Logo's words, the Left Prime Minister instantly understood the hidden meaning. He stared at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "Now, I'm even more satisfied with you!"
That's how a leader of the Royal Court should be. If he's so easily led by the nose, even the Left Prime Minister will be very disappointed.
Leaders of powerful forces must be ruthless, cold-blooded, and cunning to carve a path through this blood-red Mist.
"Fighting against the Old Blood Faction is my business. You just focus on doing what you're supposed to do." With those words, the Left Prime Minister turned and left.
Logo watched his retreating figure silently. With Walker like him, the Royal Court had a future.
Soon, another two weeks passed.
Southern coastal area.
Sunset Jungle.
The spaceship landed from the sky and parked on the newly built metal helipad.
Logo and his group disembarked from the spaceship.
Approaching them was a five-meter-tall minotaur clad in fiery armor, with menacing horns and Inferno Minotaurs. This man was none other than Luomu Aegon, one of the four Grand Masters.
"Haha, welcome back."
Luomu greeted him with a hearty laugh, his attitude very enthusiastic.
"Why are you personally greeting me? You could have had someone else do it," Logo said with a smile as he quickly stepped forward.
"That won't do. Lord Campbell is one of the most reliable friends of our Yigeng Tribe. Of course, it is only proper for me, the chieftain, to greet him."
Upon hearing this, Logo said no more.
The others followed behind, surrounded by fully armed members of the Heavenly Eye Force. These arrogant soldiers, however, appeared particularly submissive in the face of their creator, Logo, causing the other Gendaya People following behind to exchange bewildered glances and fully realize Logo's current status.
The two walked side by side, and Logo casually asked, "How are the war preparations going?"
The four lords along the southern coast will launch an attack on the Dawn Empire. This was planned at the previous Community meeting. Given that the Dawn Empire is currently embroiled in internal turmoil, it would be cowardly not to take advantage of this opportunity to stab it in the back.
Not to mention, they also have the covert support of major imperial powers.
"All preparations are complete, and the specific attack time has been set for 3:00 AM tomorrow."
Luomu grinned, his crimson eyes blazing with fighting spirit; the Inferno Minotaurs was just as eager for battle.
"What's the reaction from Leyn City? We can't possibly keep our war preparations a secret from them, can we?"
"That's natural; such a large-scale troop movement simply couldn't be kept secret."
In a normal large-scale war, it is almost impossible to win by surprise attack, especially under the current warfare model. Various detectors are flying all over the world. Small-scale harassment is possible, but for large-scale warfare, it is better to stick to the front line. Doing some fancy tricks will only harm yourself.
Steward Luomu continued, "Large-scale armed forces have also been mobilized in Leyn City. The Morning Light Knights and the Holy Light Warriors have already assembled at the front lines, while the Executioner Unit and the Seventh Unit have been dispersed into smaller units and scattered across the vast plains."
"Oh? The Execution Unit has been mobilized?" Logo raised an eyebrow, looking somewhat surprised.
As far as he knew, the Execution Unit of Leyn City were directly subordinate to the city lord himself, and were mainly responsible for internal affairs, such as eliminating unstable factors. They should rarely be involved in the main battles.
Could it be...?
Logo's eyes flickered slightly.
If I remember correctly, this Execution Unit only recruits devout followers of the Dawn.
"I find that strange too. Normally, Execution Unit wouldn't be on the front lines."
Steward Luomu stroked the large bull horns on his head, also looking quite puzzled.
Logo guessed some of the reasons, but he didn't say much.
"Would you like to see what our Sunset Territory's war mobilization looks like?" Manager Luomu suddenly asked with a smile.
"Oh? I'm honored."
The two then took to the air, with their entourage quickly following behind. Caesar stayed close by, as mid-air was the most vulnerable time for a sneak attack, and he had to ensure his leader's safety.
A moment later, it stood in mid-air, looking down at the earth.
The lush green forest stretches to the horizon.
The Endless green leaves obscured the view, but they could not stop Logo from spying.
Within sight.
A group of purple mice, about the size of calves, with red eyes, crawled northward.
Ten, a hundred, ten thousand...
Densely packed, too numerous to count.
They converged into a swarm of rats, forming a purple torrent that flowed into the Abyss abyss canyon stretching across the northern sky, using their own flesh and blood and souls to nurture the dead.
Roar!!
A desolate roar of beasts echoed from afar.
The mountain split open, revealing a colossal elephant that had been dormant for an unknown period of time. It was three or four hundred meters tall, with four hooves as thick as pillars supporting the sky. Its skin was black, and its tusks were also black, with only its pupils showing a pale yellow tinge.
Seemingly summoned from afar, the giant elephant stepped forward. Human mercenaries, who had been waiting for a long time, climbed onto its back and loaded all sorts of weapons onto it. In no time, this behemoth transformed into a steel monster, a terrifying war fortress.
"These are Ironclad War Elephant. Normally, they transform into mountains and slumber, absorbing various metallic elements through the earth's veins. Their skin is very hard; even I would find it extremely difficult to break through it," Steward Luomu explained to Logo.
How many Ironclad War Elephant are there in the territory?
"More than a hundred, of which more than thirty are not yet adults; the rest will participate in the war."
"A true war behemoth," Logo exclaimed.
"Haha, that's nothing. When it comes to grandeur, the Mist Lord's Komodo War Behemoth is truly terrifying. It's a kilometer long, can summon magma, and can fly. After being modified for war, it can directly serve as a spaceship. Our Ironclad War Elephant are far inferior in this respect; their only redeeming quality is their defensive capabilities."
"You'll have to see it then."
As the two chatted and laughed, fully armed teams traversed the forest, flowing like rivers converging towards the northern battlefield.
Looking from afar.
In the sky were flying griffin troops, and on the ground were magical beast races such as Gale Demon Wolf, Frost Serpent, and Earth Dragon Beast, as well as a well-organized army of minotaurs. This was a large army composed of monsters, which, although not as disciplined as the Royal Court army, possessed a unique wildness and ferocity.
He looked up, Logo's gaze seemed to stretch endlessly.
He saw an Abyss.
The enormous rift was like a wound on Mother Earth, ferocious and terrifying. From within came Endless howls of the undead, skeleton warriors, vampires, liches... The aura of death soared into the sky, turning into a blackish-gray haze that enveloped the northern horizon. At a certain moment, it was blocked by a barrier of light that suddenly appeared. The two sides were locked in a stalemate, and the two energies annihilated each other.
Abyss abyss.
Endless yellow sand covered the earth's surface.
Amidst a cacophony of sharp, piercing noises, the vast swarm of sandworms resolutely marched northward.
Mutated Desert Giant Scorpion that looks like a scorpion and resembles a living war machine.
A giant beetle resembling a centipede, freely traversing the soft yet radioactive sand.
There are also alien insect beasts that float in the air like Leviathan, with a body length reaching thousands of meters.
All sorts of war-monsters marched to the front lines at the command of the Dusk Lord, putting the Leyn City on high alert.
rear.
The mist above the Mist Swamp had quietly dissipated at some point.
Well-organized lizardman armies, aboard various flying machines, surged towards the front lines, interspersed with arrogant, laughing adult dragons—all dragons belonging to the Mist Lord, each possessing Legendary power.
With the full force of the four major lords along the southern coast.
A large-scale war is now inevitable.