Salomon discovered that Athena's curvy spinal muscles were instantly tense...

[They are trying to attack you directly?]

Instead of speaking with her throat, she conveyed her thoughts face to face. Although there were a large number of anti-spying, anti-scoring psychic equipment and technological equipment in the apartment, she tried her best to avoid any form of leaks. The Supreme Mage took action to block the attack on Salomon by the existence behind the curtain. This was simply a big news with a shocking dimension. Countless dream fortune tellers, Tarot fortune tellers, and prophets would go crazy by glimpsing the aftermath of the attack, but at this moment, even Athena did not see that the attack set off any wave in the Sea of ​​Ether, as if that had never happened.

[Why are they so impatient? Isn’t the twilight of Gods feeding them enough? What exactly do they want you to do?]

[The greed after the curtain is endless, but even they are just the will shown in that dream-like dimension. They do not exist independently forever and have never had free will. They want humans, a race with infinite potential, to become a tool that can be tricked by fate, just like them.]

Salomon's calm response did not fully answer the question, so He received a fierce gaze from Athena.

【The Battle of Attilan was an opportunity for them.】

[Ragata is better. That is the sign of the Asgardians' end. No one in this world has the ability to prevent the Asgardian Empire from going to destruction. They can even tear open the curtains of the material universe and dreams and explore their will into the material universe. They do not need to attack you in the Battle of Atiran.]

[It was a demonstration, an invitation. They wanted me to see their strength and make promises to me.]

【I know your answer.】

Athena relaxed with the naked eye. Even though Salomon here was just a projection, the emperor had the ability to materialize the projection. The principle of this psychic technique was the same as summoning Catherine to the material universe and giving her temporary body, but it was simpler. "Please take a shower, magic can't wash your hair."

"We should recall the combat troops now and return to Kamataj."

"Not now, we cannot determine whether Kama Taj's protective spell is to protect the outside world from harm or to set up traps for the intruders. This will be related to my judgment on the mental state of the Supreme Mage." The emperor shook his head and rejected Amon's proposal. The Imperial Guard did not see too much worry in the emperor's face. Even though he knew that the Supreme Mage had a special meaning to the emperor, Amon believed that he had seen the emperor's absolute rational emotions as a decision-maker. To outsiders, this was very cold and even a little cold in his tone. However, in Amon's view, this was a necessary attitude to make a correct decision. The reason why those mortals were weak, cowardly and feared was because they could not abandon their selfish desires.

"I'm waiting for Victor, and he will bring me the most critical information."

"Where can you get it?" Amon has seen the Psychology's predictions and reports on the etheric wave. It shows that the etheric wave at the arrival of Ragnarok has tear the vast majority of the threads of fate. The prophets can only deduce and predict through the remaining fragments, but they have never mentioned any situations related to the Supreme Mage in those reports. "The Regent's psychic energy is very powerful, but even he cannot dig out submerged information from the etheric wave. In order to obtain the strategic predictions of Atilan Star Castle, the Psychology has sacrificed ninety-nine quickly cultivated psychics."

"Portway. It is the energy diffracted to the material universe by the dream world, the gap in the curtain of the dream world, the intellectual creatures in the material universe can see endless madness from that gap."

"I think Wanda Maximmov can also do this task, if her stability passes the review."

"Don't underestimate Victor's psychic powers. Without Latovigna, Victor would definitely take over the position of Supreme Mage. This is undoubtedly. Unlike Wanda Maximus, Victor is one of the rare powerful psychics on this planet. Psychic powers did not make him out of control, but instead gave him wisdom and vision... Yes, he is still suffering for his human nature, which is evidence of us being human. Don't underestimate him for the pain he suffered, I believe Victor will make the right choice."

The Imperial Guard waved the garrison spear in his hand like a storm, and the distorted body blocking them fell down like a tree ravaged by a giant beast. Catherine also waved her long sword and spilled the emperor's power on the enemy in the most direct way. As there were more and more attached flesh and blood in front of the passage and monsters spit out of the flesh and blood, the soldiers who were originally riding in the armored vehicles had to get off and cooperate with the armored vehicles to start cleaning up the fire. The area of ​​the core area of ​​the Star Fort is obviously much spacious than the passage. Due to the limitations of the terrain, there were few genetically modified soldiers coming here. At this moment, each of them had to face several times their enemies. This was the purpose they were created to undertake more arduous war tasks. No genetically modified soldiers would feel cowardly because the concept of fear had been eliminated from their brains by surgical and chemical treatment.

The core of the war revolves around the giant columnar fusion reactor in the center of Atiran Star Fort.

The once smooth alloy shell was clinging to pieces of barnacle-like flesh and blood. The metal shell bordering the maintenance deck was densely covered with abscesses of large and small, emitting strange smells, making people feel numb. The red and black boiling mud emitted heat, and without the uppers of the warriors' boots, flowing down the shell of the giant fusion reactor like a waterfall. Catherine's power seemed to be restricted. The mud and flesh that exceeded ten meters could not turn into flowing sweet water. More unique monsters were born in those abscesses. The vicious and rotten miasma caused even ordinary soldiers in void combat uniforms to suffer from illness, while the mud slowly and firmly corrodes the metal bit by bit. In addition to the power armor of the Imperial Guards and Catherine, even the power armor of the genetically modified warriors also showed rust on the surface.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Commander Tita of the Sisters led a group of artificial people to participate in the mission. She was not as excited as those human girls when she saw Catherine. She calmly evaluated the situation on the battlefield. "Ora, let your cannon operator provide cover for me. I need a forward passage." Tita said. The road here is neither up nor down. When dizziness hits, she switched the helmet spectator to tactical thermal imaging mode according to the notice issued by the Imperial Guards. Then she saw that blood flowing out of some areas of the flesh and blood walls was close to the human body temperature, and some became edema due to explosive bombs, lasers or hot melt wounds, and the inflammation was also higher. "Replace the command and shoot areas similar to the body temperature of the human body, don't let those monsters come out! Ora, let your flamethrower and hot melt operator participate in this mission."

"Received. Where are you going with the Guard?"

"We are in a tough battle, and even Catherine cannot use the glory of the emperor to get out of our predicament." Tita saw the red flames in thermal imaging mode gushing out of the flesh and blood walls close to the temperature of the human body. The sense of space disorder still exists. From the beginning of the mission until now, with the progress of the journey becoming more and more serious, those ordinary soldiers had to set up outposts and stay where they were, and set up fuel supply stations - even a few strong-willed elite ordinary soldiers could not overcome this sense of space disorder, just like walking into an amusement park with black and white stripes, constantly rotating tunnel rollers, and then magnifying this feeling a hundred times - in this case, it is not easy to be able to aim at the target and pull the trigger. "Go to find Constantine, I want to know how he wants to squander the life of the soldier."

“I don’t recommend you do this.”

Ola lifted the heavy bomb cannon and pulled the trigger again, and dense heavy bombs surged out from behind her.

The laser cannon from behind instantly locked the position of the tracer bullet mark she fired. Then the laser cannon and the main cannons of several main battle tanks opened fire at the same time, shattering the creatures that had just been blasted out of the abscess. The precise shooting did not damage the shell of the giant fusion reactor. In the long-stagnant ring track freight rail train station, another group of lurking monsters rushed into the formation composed of genetically modified warriors, but what they had to face was armor from the transporters.

The dense firepower of the car and the sisters - Aura loosened the trigger and pointed to the brightest part of the battlefield - the formation of the Golden Armored Guards cleared the obstacles that hindered the convoy like a storm swept across the battlefield. They fought tirelessly. Some aberrants who had been living in the slums under Atiran had long exceeded the limit of human gene mutation due to years of genetic pollution. Even such aberrant cannot be called enemies, and the creatures they worshipped are.

Aparisha held a shield and led the genetically modified warriors to form a sharp front and use extreme violence to destroy the filthy creatures. If the Imperial Guards are a sharp blade, then the genetically modified warriors led by Aparisha are a heavy hammer. Although they move slowly, they can smash the enemy's offensive every time.

Ola pulled the trigger again, and the heavy bomb of the volley fired the monsters piled up in front of the shield to pieces. Aparicha put down the shield covered with minced flesh, and the dirty blood dripped along the helmet on the seal of the neck armor. He nodded unattractively to the sisters on the other side of the battlefield, expressing gratitude coldly.

This fire channel shattered the monsters' attack and directly connected to both ends of the battlefield.

With Tita's order, the armored vehicles belonging to the Sisters rushed into the enemy group with the shield-held guards. The elite sisters wearing mechas used the mecha's giant bionic robotic arms to wield heavy warhammers. The body full of sick flesh and blood was like an explosion, and the dirty and smelly blood rushed to the towering ceiling. The side flamethrower turret specially equipped for killing the enemy at close range spewed out sticky fuel and flames. When human civilization was first toddler, it was primitive.

By offering blood sacrifices and burning to humans and animals, humans express their worship of the sky, wind, ocean, rocks, mountains, thunder and other natural phenomena that they have not understood and cannot resist at the time, and then turn them into a primitive natural god. Flames and blades are tools for the primitive shamans to communicate with both sides of the curtain, flames and blades are the starting point and sacrificial tools of all civilizations. For the Ether entities, flames and blades have special sacrificial meaning, and that is the ritual of their birth.

They will die because of this.

Constantine tasted memories with her tongue.

It was once called the invisible spirit, Kufleooh, the ancient psychics summoned and bound it, driving it to poison the wine glass of the political enemy who participated in the court banquet, and pursue treasures and secrets in the wilderness and mountains; it had received orders from the great gods to fight on the endless battlefield; it was worshipped by people, and the king satisfies its greed with the blood and soul of slaves, and even if the dynasty destroyed it still existed until the temple worshipped it was forgotten, and it was bound by the statue of clay burned, until a greedy thief sneaked into the grave and accidentally broke the statue of the god. It promised three wishes to the thief, the innocent and stupid mortals confidently made their requests, while it twisted the wish with malicious intentions and took away the soul of the thief's pain.

This was just a moment for the Imperial Guard. His movements were not slow. The heavy bombs blasted the monster's upper body into minced meat, and the greasy black blood splashed nearly ten meters away. Then the next one. The mortal soldier in the void combat uniform held a Carbin laser gun and a hot melt launcher, followed the Imperial Guard, and kept his step away from the glow of Catherine. Only when the position was promoted, these auxiliary troops trained by the Imperial Guard Cultivate would come to the Imperial Guard. Whenever an Imperial Guard fired an empty magazine, these mortal soldiers would immediately take the garrison spear and load it, and then return it to the Imperial Guard that fought with spare weapons. This is a combat system as sophisticated as a gear. The extraordinary reaction speed and power gave the Imperial Guard the ability to realize this tactic.

"Commander Tita!"

Constantine shook his spear down, and took the opportunity to wipe the dirty blood from the helmet's spectator with his fingers. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a figure with a dark green cloak flashing by the battlefield, and then disappeared. Although this was not eye-catching on the chaotic battlefield, the commander of the Imperial Guard remained full of vigilance, because the Imperial Guard never had hallucinations because of the bloody battlefield. They did not think that such a battlefield was unacceptable. The only thing that was unacceptable was that the emperor did not bring more Imperial Guards back to Earth to carry out that dangerous mission.

"Please take over Katherine's escort mission, I will open the way for you!"

"Where do you go?" Tita nodded to Catherine.
Chapter completed!