Chapter 300 Destroy Them
Soon, support from the ship plane arrived.
Two floating fortresses as huge as mountains, with their surfaces covered with hideous turrets and mysterious rune bases, slowly separated from the ship plane.
Passing through the stable plane channel, officially descending into the giant spirit world!
Jemin followed the other wizards and stepped onto the deck of one of the fortresses.
When the fortress completely broke through the barrier and the scene inside the giant world was displayed before his eyes without reservation, even he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
Before, outside the void, one could only see the continent below shrouded in a metallic luster.
Now that I am there in person, I realize that it is not the entire continent that is covered in steel, but rather countless skyscrapers are rising from the ground.
The exteriors of these buildings are made entirely of some unknown metal, gleaming with a cold color.
On the surface of the building, dense neon tubes outline strange patterns, and various signs are written in the language of the giant spirit world, which is bizarre and strange.
On the streets, one can vaguely see various indigenous figures that have undergone mechanical or biological transformation. Some have half of their bodies mechanized, while others are fused with strange biological tissues.
"This feeling..." Jieming's eyes moved slightly, "It's a bit like... cyberpunk?"
Certain game scenes from past life memories overlap with the scene before my eyes, bringing a strange sense of déjà vu.
However, this surprise quickly dissipated.
For wizards who are well-informed and have explored countless dimensions, this level of technology and civilization transformation, although unique, is not that shocking.
His gaze shifted from the city below, which had been completely emptied and looked like a metal tomb, to the distance.
There, the indigenous people of the Giant Spirit Realm regrouped into a huge army.
Warships that block out the sky, giant mechanical puppets of various shapes, and some indescribable biological weapons are densely arranged on the skyline. Energy fluctuations converge together to create a suffocating feeling of oppression.
However, strangely, the other party was just on high alert but did not launch an attack immediately.
"What are these guys thinking?" A trace of doubt arose in Benjamin's heart.
According to common sense, the most likely strategy for a civilization in desperate situation is to take advantage of the fact that the wizard has just arrived and has not yet established a firm foothold, and to gather all the strength to launch a thundering attack to cause as much casualties as possible.
Although it may not be possible to change the outcome in the end, it can at least make the invaders pay a heavier price.
But the other party didn't.
They just surrounded silently, confronting the hundreds of millions of wizard cannon fodder troops that surged out of the fortress like a tide and quickly covered the ground.
The air was so heavy that it seemed as if water was about to drip out, with only the low roar of the energy engines and the suppressed roars of the cannon fodder monsters echoing.
This abnormal silence was even more eerie than the crazy attack.
A moment later, the deadlock was broken.
The endless array of enemy troops in the distance was like a parting tide, leaving a wide passage.
Dozens of mechanical puppets as majestic as metal mountains, emitting powerful fluctuations no less than those of the previous seventh-level natives, slowly flew out.
They did not bring a large army with them, but flew individually towards the wizard fortress.
"What is going on..." Benjamin watched the scene with a frown on his face.
Suddenly, an absurd thought popped into his mind: "Could it be... that you want to negotiate?"
Not only him, many wizards also realized this possibility.
Immediately, a wizard let out an undisguised sneer: "How foolish! You actually want to negotiate with the Destroyer? If war can be resolved with words, why would we cross the endless void to come here?!"
"It seems they can't understand the rules of survival under an absolute power gap."
Amidst the sneers, Dixon, the seventh-level wizard who had been watching the situation quietly, suddenly had a glint of understanding and amusement in his eyes.
He raised his hand slightly, signaling the wizards around him to stay calm.
Then, under the gazes of countless people, Dixon flew up from the sky above the fortress alone, heading towards the dozens of level seven mechanical puppets that exuded terrifying pressure.
The two sides confronted each other in the airspace in the center of the battlefield.
However, what happened next was beyond the expectations of almost all wizards.
The largest and most ornately decorated mechanical puppet at the head emitted a mental wave filled with arrogance and condescension, directly covering the entire battlefield:
"Give up your ignorant resistance, strong one from the unknown world!"
The first sentence he said stunned all the wizards.
The voice continued to roar, with a tone of almsgiving: "Your strong will has been recognized by the great 'Korg'! Blame it on being born into an inferior world!"
"The Giant Spirit Realm is not something you can resist! You ignorant creature, perhaps in your world, you have reached the pinnacle, looking down upon all living things, but in the eyes of the great Korg, you are still just a bug that can be easily crushed to death!"
"By inflicting such damage, you have demonstrated your worth. Surrender! We can offer you a good position. Becoming servants of His Majesty Korg will be your greatest honor!"
These seventh-level natives of the Giant Spirit Realm were talking to each other in an extremely arrogant tone.
It was as if they were not facing a terrifying enemy who could easily capture their peers, but rather admonishing ignorant subordinates.
In their opinion, Dixon, who flew out alone, was undoubtedly the strongest among this group of invaders.
Even if he was stronger than he showed, he would definitely die without a burial place under the siege of dozens of "peers"!
What's more, above them is the supreme lord of the world of the giant spirit world - "Korg"!
That is simply not something that creatures from this "lower world" can imagine.
Upon hearing this, Dixon who was floating in the air, Mallister and Obolos who were watching through the light curtain on the ship plane, the cannon fodder in the surrounding fortresses, and all the wizards in the legion suddenly fell into an extremely strange silence.
It wasn't anger, nor shock, but an... indescribable sense of absurdity.
It’s as if the frog at the bottom of the well is showing off to the giant dragon soaring in the sky how vast the sky at the wellhead is.
Seeing Dixon's silence, the natives of the Giant Spirit Realm thought he was intimidated by Korg's reputation, or was weighing the pros and cons. They impatiently sent out another mental wave:
"Make your choice, invader! Surrender, or destruction?!"
At this time, Dixon finally took action.
The usual gentle smile on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by an absolute calmness, like a bottomless cold pool.
He didn't look at the noisy mechanical puppets, but raised his hand expressionlessly and waved casually at the army of wizards behind him who were on high alert.
His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by every wizard, so calm that there was not a single ripple:
"Destroy them."
(End of this chapter)
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