The targets of these machine-type constructs are the rock walls of the rift and the ground itself.
Wielding heavy, cold digging arms shrouded in magic patterns, they began hammering violently and chiseling deeply, attempting to communicate directly with and extract the energy from the frozen underground veins below.
Compete with the Heart of the Star Corpse for control of the earth, causing continuous destructive interference.
The fortress controlled by the Dark Church was located there. Several platforms on top of the fortress, which looked like huge abscesses, were now lit with filthy purple-black light, and complex blasphemous runes were burning on the ground.
The powerful dark wizards chanted in unison, and the air was filled with the smell of sulfur and decay.
Several temporary cracks connecting to the abyss were torn open!
From these twisted space cracks, hideous low- and medium-level abyss monsters gushed out like ink splashing.
A wriggling mass of flesh and blood, a screaming shadow made of negative energy, a lesser demon covered in a shell of scorching magma...
They let out meaningless roars and transformed into a sticky dark tide.
With the help of the chaotic energy flow caused by the initial impact, it was forcibly wrapped up by the dark power of the abyss and thrown into the core area of starlight and blue ice deep in the rift like a fallen angel.
Their mission is apparently to pollute the Heart of the Star Remains with foul Abyssal energy and serve as cannon fodder to consume the strength of the remnants of Torg.
As for the fortress of the Star-Moon Church.
The huge disc on top of the fortress started up again, but this time the light it emitted was much softer than the previous pure bombardment, but more magnificent.
Countless points of starlight converged into a huge flowing silver light net, precisely covering the area below where the strongest star energy was emitting.
That was the core location where Torge and his men were hiding and guarding.
Complex streams of light flow on this starry web, like a seal and a jammer, trying to analyze and suppress the huge energy fluctuations emitted by the heart of the star corpse.
Mark could see the silver light stream colliding violently with the natural starlight shining through the blue ice barrier below, dissolving and penetrating each other.
This is clearly the Star-Moon Church's signature skill, a combination of star magic and star prophecy, attempting to control and weaken the Heart of the Star Corpse, preventing its instinctive backlash or protective mechanism from fully activating.
Mark was crawling in the shadow of the rocks. The cold touch came through his clothes. He was as motionless as a rock. Only his black eyes were as sharp as a hawk, constantly scanning the chaotic battlefield below.
Next to the ice wall, the bulky but destructive Black Anvil Frost Golem was smashing tirelessly, and each heavy blow shook off large pieces of ice and rock fragments.
Visible ice-blue energy veins are being forcibly extracted through the earth veins and guided to the periphery.
In the chaotic mid-air, the abyss monsters were thrown into the depths of the rift like dumplings, and their sulfur-smelling roars and negative energy polluted the wind and snow.
On their way down, they were either shredded by the chaotic energy, or immediately began to frantically attack all perceived energy sources after landing. The most conspicuous of these was undoubtedly the blue ice barrier condensed by the Heart of the Star Remains.
Obviously, the blasphemous, chaotic and abyssal dark magic seemed to be the nemesis of the blue ice barrier. Under their erosion, the blue ice melted faster!
At the energy level, the brilliant star network of the Star-Moon Church stubbornly suppressed the strong starlight fluctuations erupting from the core area.
This created a stalemate, severely limiting the possible counterattacks that Torge and the Deepforge Dwarves could launch.
The entire Frostwhisper rift has been transformed into a magical arena where gods and demons dance wildly and monsters fight each other.
The second round of attacks by the three forces was no longer a simple energy bombardment, but a highly targeted multi-level tactical strike.
Root out, pollute, and control!
Their only goal is to completely tear apart the crumbling layer of protection and seize the "Heart of the Star Skeleton" hidden deep in the core of the blue ice.
Mark's fingers unconsciously rubbed the edge of the cold rock surface, and his knuckles turned slightly white due to the force.
Ever since the Tripartite Church began attacking the ice wall at the bottom of the Frostwhisper Rift, he had not detected any signs of human activity at the bottom of the rift.
It seems that the Deepfurnace dwarves have already hidden behind the blue ice barrier.
Could it be that Patriarch Torge really decided to give up resistance as he said before, and let the three-party churches that came to attack them suffer the same consequences as them?
Above the Frostwhisper chasm, the combined energy torrents of the three massive fortresses continuously bombarded the shimmering blue ice barrier deep within the chasm.
Black Anvil's frost puppets hammered at the rock wall with all their might, the Dark Church's abyss monsters poured down like a filthy torrent, and the Star-Moon Church's brilliant starlight net firmly suppressed the starlight fluctuations below.
In the shadow of the Bald Mountain Ridge, Mark's soul perception was stretched to the limit.
He could clearly "taste" the chaotic energy collision below.
The stubborn starlight that had condensed on the blue ice barrier for hundreds of years was rapidly melting and disintegrating like ice under the scorching sun under the torrent of stars and darkness.
The light of the barrier that was originally indestructible was dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the energy structure inside was becoming extremely unstable.
Inside the command room, the corners of the Dark Church's envoy, Saru's, mouth curled up uncontrollably from beneath his hood.
A hoarse voice, filled with barely concealed pride, was transmitted simultaneously through the communication array to the core of the Star-Moon Church and the Black Anvil Fortress:
"The blue ice barrier is collapsing at a rate far exceeding expectations! Now is the time! Concentrate your magic power! Shatter it!"
The moment the order was issued, the energy output of the three fortresses suddenly soared again!
boom--!!!!
This time, the collision made a loud noise like a landslide.
A shock wave visible to the naked eye exploded in the core of the rift, sweeping up ice chips and gravel all over the sky.
The deep blue light below, which had stubbornly resisted for two hundred years, suddenly burst and dissipated like broken glass in the dazzling light of energy annihilation!
Success?!
Inside the cramped control rooms of the three fortresses, expressions of ecstasy almost simultaneously broke out on the faces of the believers and dwarf engineers operating the magic circles and instruments.
Saroo let out a sharp laugh, and the tense nerves of the Star-Moon Church operators relaxed instantly. A cold glint of determination flashed across the eyes of Chief Eliza.
The Black Anvil dwarves roared excitedly. Although the huge energy impact exhausted the power of the Frost Golem and almost paralyzed it, they believed that the price was worth it.
The legendary miracle core containing infinite power is at your fingertips!
However, the smile only lasted less than three breaths.
The expected situation of the heart of the star skeleton being exposed and emitting earth-shaking energy light did not happen.
Instead, in the core of the rift valley below, an area that was turned upside down by the torrent of energy, an extremely thick, pale white cold fog suddenly rose!
This fog is not condensed water vapor, but an extremely cold mixture of solid ice crystal dust mixed with blue ice annihilation powder and earth vein ice chips.
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