armyinform Chapter 237 Amon's Descendant Awakens
Chapter 237 Amon's Descendant Awakens
Chapter 237 Amon's Descendant Awakens
Kirsagh stroked Cerberus's head with delight, as if it were her most precious treasure.
The others, however, found the scene uninteresting and turned to do their own thing.
However, after hesitating for a while, Tarachin finally decided to record this heartwarming scene of motherly love and filial piety.
Meanwhile, Eamon's mood was far less cheerful than Kirsar's.
He had no idea that the other side would be able to take control of the Cerberus hive so quickly.
This made Amon realize that he had clearly underestimated this "god" who could rival Him for control of Slaane.
Without a doubt, Emmon lost in this fierce contest.
But He was not willing to give up, because He firmly believed that if He wanted to completely expel Him from the real universe, the other party would have to pay an extremely high price!
At this moment, Amon's body has been fully restored. Given some more time, he can use this new body, born from the corpse of the Swarm Overlord, to launch a powerful attack.
Although Amon knew very well that even this powerful vessel would be unable to withstand the concentrated firepower of the Protoss fleet in orbit.
However, under the protection of His void canopy, the Protoss fleet dared not open fire easily, much less risk entering the planet's atmosphere for close-range bombardment.
After all, if the shelling goes wrong, it will not only fail to cause any real damage to Eamon, but may also accidentally injure friendly forces, which is not an easy thing to handle.
The Golden Fleet could return to Aiur at any time to defend it, and the current Protoss fleet is not confident enough to withstand them.
If the Protoss fleet suffers heavy losses on Aiur, the Golden Fleet will likely annihilate this Protoss fleet composed of various tribes in one fell swoop.
In this situation, what weapon could the opponent possibly have to rival Him? There is only one answer: the "god" who wrestled with Him in Slaine.
However, instead of using the void energy to construct void rifts to defend against enemy forces as usual, it began to converge on Amon's body on a large scale.
This hybrid, far larger than an Emperor-class Titan, is awakening at an astonishing speed.
Meanwhile, the people in the chat group were completely unaware of Eamon's move.
They simply felt that, with the assistance of the Cerberus hive, the attack seemed to be going exceptionally smoothly.
However, Kirsaëns keenly sensed the unusual movement of the void energy.
However, because the chat group had previously made a request to fight the Amon Descendant one-on-one, she chose to keep this situation a secret.
After all, with her current strength, she might not be able to defeat the main body of Amon in the void, but defeating a descendant would be a piece of cake.
As for the legendary Golden Fleet, as well as the fleets of the Burning Heaven Divine Soldiers and their comrades, they have always been shrouded in the changing winds brought about by Kirsaqi, quietly awaiting the arrival of the Golden Fleet.
While Kirsage may be slightly less adept at scheming, her ability to see through others' plots is second to none.
Just as Kirsar decided to ignore Amon's actions, her Oneness Apostle Bella suddenly asked, "Your Majesty, shouldn't we interfere with the Void Energy?"
In Bella's eyes, no matter what actions the other party takes, direct sabotage is always the right thing to do.
In response to Bella's question, Killer smiled slightly, raised a finger, gently touched Bella's pink lips, and whispered, "Shh, what harm is there in letting Him be a little smug?"
Having said that, Kirsar turned and left with light, graceful steps, leaving Bella alone in thought.
After much deliberation, Bella finally came to a conclusion: "The deity must have had a deeper meaning in doing this."
Just as the fourth Void fragment crashed down, the chattering crowd initially thought that Amon would definitely launch a desperate counterattack at this critical moment.
However, as they advanced until they reached the last Void fragment, they saw no sign of Amon retaliating.
Everyone looked at each other, their hearts filled with doubts and confusion.
Nevertheless, they did not hesitate to destroy the last fragment of the void.
With the shattering of this last fragment, a huge weight was finally lifted from everyone's hearts.
Immediately afterwards, they issued attack orders to all units that had already aimed at the altar.
Upon receiving the order, the Titan Legion sprang into action like a massive war machine.
Various heavy artillery pieces and railguns aimed at Amon's host at the same time, emitting deafening roars.
In an instant, artillery fire rained down on Amon's host body, beams of light intertwining and almost filling the entire sky.
Even the void that originally covered the sky paled in comparison to the fierce artillery fire.
The artillery fire poured down relentlessly, and the roar of explosions rose and fell without ceasing.
Dozens of volcanic cannons fired simultaneously, their dazzling beams of light seeming to tear the world apart.
These beams of light filled the soldiers' field of vision, making it almost impossible for them to look directly at them.
Following the volcano cannons' salvo, Kearsarge's meticulously positioned ground-based gamma laser cannons also opened fire, perfectly filling the gap left by the volcano cannons' salvo.
The Protoss deployed numerous Kedarin megaliths that began to gather energy, drawing in the surrounding energy.
As time went on, the energy inside the megalith grew stronger and stronger, like a volcano about to erupt.
Finally, the boulders reached their energy critical point, and they began to unleash deadly beams of light.
These beams of light, like lightning, struck the altar at an astonishing speed.
In an instant, the altar was enveloped in dazzling light, as if the whole world was shaken by this powerful force.
Amidst the smoke billowing from countless artillery shells, the sensors completely lost their ability to detect the Emon host.
The thick smoke blurred everything, making it impossible to determine whether Amon's host was dead or alive.
However, the ground troops did not stop their artillery fire; they continued to bombard the altar relentlessly, seemingly intent on turning the land to ashes.
Just then, a thick, scarlet beam of light suddenly shot out from the smoke.
The beam of light, like a ferocious dragon, carrying boundless destructive power, hurtled straight towards the towering Kedarin stone shield.
Although the Kedarin Stone Shield was powerful, it proved utterly ineffective against this crimson beam of light.
The shield overloaded instantly and then melted rapidly under the beam of light, just like ice melting under high temperature.
As Amon controlled his body to turn, the crimson beam of light also began to deviate.
It no longer moves straight forward, but slashes horizontally like a lightsaber.
Wherever this beam of light passed, everything was mercilessly severed; neither hard rock nor sturdy buildings could withstand its power.
Even a colossal war machine like an Emperor-class Titan would struggle to withstand such a powerful beam of light for long.
Amidst frantic alarms, the Void Shield rapidly overloaded and ultimately could not withstand the immense energy, being severed by the crimson beam slicing through the head of the Emperor-class Titan.
The death of the God Machine was incredibly shocking; the steel giant that had stood tall and unyielding was thus cut in half.
Its massive body slowly collapsed, as if a mountain had suddenly crumbled.
As it fell, it stirred up a cloud of dust that blotted out the sky, enveloping the entire battlefield and obscuring the view.
And that's not the worst of it, because now it's not just one Imperial Titan that's been destroyed, but several!
These once invincible war machines have now been reduced to ruins by Amon's attack. Their remains are scattered across this war-torn land, as if telling the story of the tragic end of this battle.
The scarlet beam of light, like a flame from hell, mercilessly swept away everything in its path.
Wherever it went, railguns and heavy artillery were instantly destroyed into fragments; these once-powerful weapons were as fragile as paper in its presence.
As the beam of light gradually disappeared, a shocking sight unfolded before people's eyes.
A crimson behemoth floated in mid-air, its body enormous and powerful, exuding a chilling aura.
Around the behemoth, surging void energy, like clouds in the void, rolled and surged continuously, as if cheering it on, or perhaps an extension of its own power.
This behemoth seemed to be the embodiment of destruction; its existence instilled endless fear and despair.
Its crimson body, set against the backdrop of the void clouds, appeared even more ferocious and terrifying, as if it were a demon emerging from the abyss of hell, bringing only death and destruction.