Magic? My Iron Torrent will sweep it all away!

Chapter 436 Powerful Races Confront the Demon Race

Inside the command center, the leaders of various tribes in Terra stared in disbelief at the screen.

Muradin was numb.

"Forbidden spell-level weapons, you can throw hundreds at a time..."

"Keep losing..."

From initial shock to overwhelming pleasure, he has now suddenly felt a pang of pity for the demons.

If the demons were replaced by dwarves... he couldn't help but shudder.

The dwarves must not become enemies with the Great Xia!

Otherwise, even the supposedly invincible dwarf mountain city might not be able to withstand continuous bombing.

Queen Ellari stared at the screen, her eyes vacant, having long lost their regal bearing.

Pope Gregory VII's hand holding the scepter trembled slightly.

Warwick swallowed hard.

"Isn't this comparable to divine punishment?"

The Dragon King lay outside, his gaze piercing through the window to the large screen, his dragon eyes wide open.

Even it wasn't confident it could withstand a nuclear explosion due to its terrifying power.

"Report! All missiles exhausted!" a soldier suddenly shouted.

"Ten more nuclear warheads, each with a yield of five megatons, remain. Should they be launched?"

The vast majority of the nuclear weapons that the Great Xia originally stored were used up on Earth.

They practically emptied their coffers for this battle.

The nearly two thousand missiles of various types represent the maximum number that could be transported during this period.

Ten rounds of attacks had unknowingly depleted all of their energy.

Long Zhan's expression remained solemn, his eyes fixed coldly on the screen as he said:

"Do not launch; reserve it for emergencies!"

"Report on the current distance between the Demon Clan's vanguard and us!"

A soldier reported to the commander:

"Report: The vanguard of the demon army has just entered the 50-kilometer radius of the territory."

Long Zhan immediately shouted:

"All long-range artillery within reach, fire!"

"Electromagnetic cannon and plasma cannon, charge up!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh—

Hundreds of box rocket launchers deployed along the defensive line roared deafeningly.

Countless rockets, trailing fiery exhaust, formed a steel storm that streaked across the night sky like a dense meteor shower, whistling as they crashed into the demon formation.

The ground instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire!

The explosions spread out in one area, and the shockwaves kicked up clouds of dust.

Amidst the scattering dust, countless dismembered limbs of demons were mixed in.

at the same time--

"Buzz—"

Five plasma cannons the size of small mountains and ten menacing electromagnetic cannons finally finished charging in one minute.

The air was filled with the smell of ozone, and a low hum made the glass of the command center tremble slightly.

next second.

Five thick, blue-white plasma beams, like divine punishment spears, tore through the sky.

Ten electromagnetic projectiles, invisible to the naked eye, shot out at speeds exceeding Mach 20.

Wherever the beam of light passed, whether it was a lesser demon or a heavily armored demon soldier, it was instantly decomposed into the most primitive particles, leaving not even ashes behind.

Electromagnetic projectiles are more like the Grim Reaper's scythe, carving out bottomless death tunnels through the demon army.

Inside the passage, flesh and blood were mangled, and severed limbs blended into the earth.

Satellite images show huge gaps torn open in the demon army's formation.

however--

High in the air, Orion had intended to continue intercepting missiles, but instead of missiles, a dense barrage of bullets appeared below.

If this intense barrage is allowed to continue, the demon army will suffer another heavy blow!

Upon seeing this, he roared.

"Abandon interception, proceed to destroy their weapons!"

He had been ambushed and bombed along the way, and even now he was somewhat disheveled.

But it's okay, we finally made it to our destination.

He wants to tear this damned technological civilization apart!

Then, following the clues, we headed to Earth!

Nine streaks of light darted through the gaps in the artillery fire, intercepting the shells as they sped toward the Great Xia territory.

It looked as if it were charging forward with a series of huge explosions overhead.

The scene was truly stunning.

They moved as if they were in an empty field, heading straight for the heavy artillery positions on the Great Xia's defensive line.

Long Zhan stared intently at the nine rapidly moving red dots on the screen.

He turned his head and looked at the leaders of the various tribes of Terra behind him.

"The rest is up to you."

Pope Gregory VII held a scepter, his aged face filled with solemnity.

He was the first to nod, his body radiating holy light, and he transformed into a shooting star, rushing out of the command center.

Queen Ellari's long dress billowed and she rose into the air, following closely behind.

Muradin hoisted his battle axe, letting out a deafening roar as his armor burst into flames.

Warwick, the Beastmaster, roared with bloodshot eyes and bulging muscles!

A total of twenty experts of the seventh rank or above rose up from all directions, transforming into twenty streams of light of different colors, heading to the front line!

Gold, cyan, red, brown...

Twenty beams of light, like swords drawn from their sheaths, pierced the sky and met the nine black dots that represented despair!

The strong winds at an altitude of 1,000 meters suddenly stopped, and the clouds stagnated.

Twenty-nine figures stood facing each other from afar.

The terrifying pressure collided and compressed, making the air below thick and sticky.

One side represents the last hope of the Terra continent, bringing together the most elite fighting forces from all races.

On the other side are the demon god who brings endless destruction and despair, and his most powerful demon lord.

Orinus glanced at the twenty people opposite him, his disdainful smirk growing stronger.

He recognized several familiar faces.

Pope, Elf Queen, Dwarf King...

"Oh."

The four sensed a mental message from the other party, which was a disdainful chuckle.

"With just you guys?"

"A bunch of two-legged idiots from a hundred years ago."

The demon god's thoughts were filled with contempt and mockery, and their meaning was well understood.

These words, like a sharp blade, pierced the heart of every Terra warrior!

The Pope's face turned ashen.

Anger also ignited in Queen Elari's eyes.

Muradin's beard stood on end, and his eyes seemed to spit fire.

A century of humiliation!

That battle is a source of pain for all the survivors!

Forced to unite, comrades fell one after another, homes were destroyed, and people were slaughtered!

And the devil before us is the one who started all of this!

Queen Ellari, the Pope, the Dwarf King Muradin, and the Beast King Warwick exchanged glances.

No words are needed.

They both took a step forward at the same time!

boom!!!

Four distinct yet equally powerful auras surged into the sky!

Suddenly, the Pope's entire body transformed into elemental form, radiating holy light like a vast and boundless sea, like a god of holy light, ready to purify all evil in the world!

Queen Alari was completely metallic, surrounded by thousands of metallic particles, attempting to rival the demon god!

The armor and weapons worn by the Dwarf King Muradin released raging flames, revealing them to be the legendary set of the Dwarf race!

Warwick, the Beast King, wielded a giant axe, unleashing a berserk aura. His powerful blood energy seemed to stain half the sky red!

Four powerful auras locked onto the demon god Orionus from afar!