Extraordinary pedigree

Xia Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly as he watched the yellow pill-shaped creatures surge in like a wave, their movements were funny, but with an indescribable sense of weirdness.

These guys bounced forward, their bodies were round, but extremely flexible.

They squeezed each other, occasionally rolled together, and then quickly separated, as if some kind of carefully designed farce was being performed.

[Metatron]'s figure blocked in front of Xia Xiu, holding a burning flaming sword in each hand, with the tip of the sword hanging down, emitting blazing heat.

The six-winged angel's eyes were cold and majestic, as if he didn't take these funny creatures seriously at all.

However, when these little yellow people saw [Metatron], their reactions were completely different.

They suddenly stopped, as if attracted by some invisible force, and all their eyes were focused on the six-winged angel.

Then, one of the little yellow people made a breath-in action, and then more little yellow people imitated it, as if they were trying to "absorb" the light and heat from the angel.

"Zee popopo lala! Tukaboom taka sun!"

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Their voices were sharp and strange, with cheerful tones, like singing and talking.

Their expressions became extremely rich - some showed an intoxicated smile, some opened their eyes wide and showed excitement, and some grinned to an exaggerated arc, revealing one or two protruding teeth, as if indulging in some irresistible pleasure.

However, this weird atmosphere did not last long.

Suddenly, the iron necklaces hanging around their necks made a "crackling" electric shock sound.

The light of the electric current was particularly dazzling in the dim palace, and the little yellow people began to scream, the sound was sharp and piercing, as if carrying some kind of pain and resistance.

"Gudong!"

Xia Xiu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly there was a strange beating in his chest, which was an unusual heartbeat, as if something hidden in his body was responding.

The next second, the [Broken Fire] buried in his body jumped slightly, resonating with his inner perception.

At the same time, the eyes of the little yellow people changed - their brown pupils quickly turned purple, and light flashed in their eyes.

Then, their movements began to become more mechanical and efficient.

Their hands quickly waved in the void, as if summoning countless mechanical parts out of thin air.

Xia Xiu's eyes fixed.

He saw metal frames, smooth bearing seats, slender connecting rods, and embedded slides begin to appear in the hands of the little yellow people.

These parts were quickly spliced ​​and matched with each other, with almost no delay. The next moment, more complex machinery began to appear - gears, pulleys, and even fine pins.

These parts continued to converge as their movements accelerated, and almost in the blink of an eye, a huge mechanical structure rose from between them.

It was a huge turbojet engine, with a streamlined shell flashing a cold metallic light in the light and shadow, and the internal structure was so complex that it was amazing, with hundreds of parts biting each other and fitting tightly, as if it was made by a top mechanical craftsman.

"Boom!"

The [Broken Fire] in Xia Xiu's body beat again, more violently this time, as if reminding him of something.

Then, a data stream appeared in his eye frame, which was the [All-knowing Scan] of the mechanical fire running quickly.

As the [Ohm Messiah] who inherited part of the "omniscience" authority of the God of All Machines in the field of machinery.

He soon got the name of the mechanical giant in front of him.

[Scan completed——]

[Name of target object: Hell Blueprint·Hellfire Engine]

[Affiliation: Engineering (one of the three major branches)]

[Type: Armor and defense technology]

[Manufacturing function: efficient combustion, generating perpetual kinetic energy through the drive of demon fire, with secondary plane pollution and distorted space effects]

[Note: This object has been contaminated and has the ability to coexist with abnormal entities...]

After the Minions completed the huge Hellfire Engine, the entire palace seemed to wake up and began to shake violently.

The spires and buttresses of the building trembled in a low voice, and the gas lamps embedded in the walls began to flicker unsteadily, as if they were also affected.

Xia Xiu stood firmly in place, and [Vashak] appeared behind him again.

Suddenly, a strange light flashed from the center of the palace, and then, an exquisite origami dragon slowly emerged from the void.

This origami dragon was golden all over, with sharp lines like a knife, and clear and rhythmic folds.

Boom~~~

The next moment, lightning and thunder roared in the palace.

The origami dragon suddenly shook, and the whole space was engulfed by the dazzling golden light. Then, its body began to expand rapidly, and the folds unfolded. The originally exquisite origami model turned into a huge golden dragon.

The golden dragon was fifty meters tall, and its huge wings spread a full hundred meters.

Its scales reflected the lightning, with a strong metallic texture, and a cold and fanatical anger burned in the dragon's eyes.

The golden dragon flapped its wings, and a deafening dragon roar sounded in the air. The entire palace was instantly filled with a tearing wind.

The ground cracked, rocks fell, and the spire and ribbed vaults were tottering.

The triple halo behind Xia Xiu lit up slightly.

『Buzz——』

The gray and white image quality emerges like a tide, covering the entire space instantly.

Time stops passing and all actions are frozen at this moment.

In this still world, Xia Xiu's eyes were calm, observing the huge golden dragon, the hellfire engine under it, and the minions twisted into weird shapes.

Behind him appeared the seraphim [Metatron] and the purple-gold incarnation [Sisyphus].

The two avatars started their actions separately without any hesitation.

[Metatron] suddenly flapped its wings and turned into a flowing arc of light, heading straight towards the golden dragon.

The two flaming swords in his hands burst out with dazzling light, and the sword blades cut through the air and cut into the golden dragon's body.

The dense sword shadow quickly covered the entire dragon's body, and each slash cut accurately at the connection between the dragon's scales and joints, breaking down the structure of the giant dragon.

The scales of the golden dragon peeled off under the sword of the seraph, and there were faint traces of charring in the creases.

At the same time, [Sisyphus] waved his hands and drew a huge [∞] symbol in the air. A terrifying vector force field suddenly appeared, sucking the minions and the Hellfire Engine into the vortex.

The twisted force field is like an invisible giant hand, crushing the hell machine and its creators crazily. The metal structure of the engine made a sharp and harsh "click" sound, being crushed bit by bit by the vector force field.

The minion was pulled and twisted in the vortex, his body was forcibly twisted into a twist, and his expression still had a strange "smile".

However, all this did not work exactly as Xia Xiu expected.

"Um?"

Xia Xiu's brows wrinkled slightly. He noticed that even though they were crushed by [Sisyphus]'s powerful vector force field, the minions' bodies remained intact, neither damaged nor dead.

The metal collars around their necks shone with a strange light.

At the same time, although most of the Hellfire engine had been crushed, it did not completely stop operating. Instead, it made a low roar, as if some unknown force was supporting it to continue running.

Time soon resumed its flow.

"Buzz——"

The stagnation in the air disappeared, and the golden dragon's body suddenly shook, letting out an angry dragon roar.

The cut dragon scales began to slowly repair themselves, and the minions also recovered from the force field and fell to the ground in pain. Apart from stars in their eyes and confusion on their faces, they did not suffer any injuries.

It was as if the previous stop-and-go crush was just a game.

Rumble~~~

Flames swept through the palace, explosions and roars intertwined into an unstoppable symphony, and the harsh dragon's roar penetrated the heaven and earth.

The spiers, flying buttresses, and arches of the palace collapsed one after another, and huge rubble and building debris crashed to the ground.

The cold sky above Ode Papadopolis was exposed, and the biting wind and snow poured down, blending with the hot flames and turning into steaming white mist, covering the entire battlefield.

Xia Xiu stood among the collapsed ruins, his figure standing like a statue.

His golden pupils gradually turned into pure white amid the chaos, as flawless as fresh snow.

He closed his eyes, and the three-round halo behind him made a harsh sound of heat dissipation. The thick white mist rose with the heat wave, making his outline even more blurry and mysterious.

【Perfect prosthetic eye·Open! 】

When the fourth sword holder of the Heavenly Kingdom opened his eyes again, the appearance of the world disappeared in front of him, replaced by an "order network" woven from dots and lines.

Those points beat like stars, and the lines are like endless spider webs, connecting the entire world into a huge maze.

His eyes swept over the ruins and saw a chaotic and disorderly arrangement of lines coiled inside and outside the Minion's body. Those lines were like tangled wool, exuding an unsettling aura of chaos.

"It's a mess."

This is Xia Xiu's evaluation of the minions.

His eyes continued to move and fell on the origami dragon that was still wailing.

The resurrected origami dragon twisted its huge body and kept hitting the ground, struggling to get rid of the burning [Eternal Burning Fire].

In Xia Xiu's field of vision, the points and lines of this origami dragon appear clearer and more orderly than those of the minion, but there is a huge, thick dot standing in its center.

That dot was like a core of some kind, its beating frequency perfectly synchronized with the burning rhythm of the flame, too strong to be ignored.

Xia Xiu frowned slightly, and his eyes began to feel tingling, as if he was staring at something beyond the limit.

呲呲呲~~~

The heat dissipation sound of the halo became more and more harsh, and white steam and heat waves rose from his back, separating the snow and flames, forming a strange vacuum zone.

"Let me see where you are hiding..."

He whispered, his gaze like a sharp blade, penetrating through the overlapping lines and chaos, reaching straight to the essence of the world.

Finally, in the disorderly sea of ​​dots and lines, he saw two incompatible beings.

They are hidden behind all the cracks, as if they are secrets that the world does not want others to see.

One is a silver box, approximately 32 cm x 20 cm x 26 cm in size, with extremely complex inscriptions engraved on the surface, like some kind of device that seals taboos.

The other is a book.

The book was turning pages silently, and each page shone like a stream of light. Every time it was turned, Xia Xiu could feel a faint throbbing, as if the cornerstone of the entire world was being gently pried.

呲呲呲呲呲呲————

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle, sizzle——————

When his eyes locked onto the two items, the three halos behind him suddenly turned blazing white, and the dazzling light was like the scorching sun, enveloping him in a sea of ​​heat.

Steam rose, and heat waves surged.

"Two worlds..."

Yes, Xia Xiu observed two "worlds".

Xia Xiu's eyes locked onto the silver box. Through the vision of the [Perfect Prosthetic Eye], he squinted his eyes and carefully observed the miniature world inside the box.

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It was a box garden world full of dreams and colors, like a combination of fairy tales and illusions.

This world was filled with soft light, and the sky was like a piece of silk emitting rainbow light, floating gently.

Above the earth, forests, lakes, and mountains complemented each other, and every detail was like a carefully crafted work of art.

The huge flowers swayed in the wind, and the petals were inlaid with fragments of starlight. The crystal clear river meanders through the islands suspended in the air. On each island stands a building of different styles - towers, palaces, dome churches, all of which are imbued with a classical and surreal beauty.

However, in the depths of this seemingly dreamy country, two figures stand out.

The sage Samuel is wearing a red robe, handsome but gloomy. He holds a red book projection tightly in his hands, and is obviously in deep thought.

The silver-robed wizard Joffrey stands beside him, his silver robe slightly lifted in the wind, and his monocle reflects the brilliance of the miniature world.

His hands gently stroke an instrument beside him, as if he is operating some extremely sophisticated device.

Rumble rumble rumble -------

Suddenly, the earth began to shake, and the entire miniature world shook violently as if it was torn apart.

The sage and the silver-robed wizard suddenly raised their heads, with surprise and vigilance on their faces.

The sky began to become gloomy, black clouds rolled, and countless thunders were accumulating the power to explode.

And in the depths of the clouds, two huge eyes slowly emerged, and the white eyes were filled with dazzling brilliance, cold and majestic, with a kind of power beyond understanding.

"What is that..."

The sage's voice trembled slightly, and the book in his hand almost fell off because of shock.

The silver-robed wizard looked up and looked directly at the huge eyes, and the surprise in his expression was gradually replaced by fear.

He muttered to himself, trying to convince himself to calm down:

"Hugh Abraham, this is impossible... How can he penetrate here? This is a barrier of two worlds superimposed?!"

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In reality, Xia Xiu gently stroked the [Heaven Lever] in his hand, and a cold light flashed in his golden eyes.

With a light tap of his fingers, the magic wand began to stretch and extend, and the silver luster flowed on the surface of the magic wand, and finally turned into a silver long stick, flashing with majesty and power that could not be ignored.

He slowly raised the silver staff and aimed at the books and silver box in front of him.

"Old turtle, I finally found you."

Xia Xiu smiled.

[Crown Blessing——]

[Turin I: Fully On Mode! ]

[Current Ether Floating Point Operation Efficiency: 1*10^12 (trillion/second)]

[Heaven Lever·Electronic Pump——]

[Magnetic Field Rotation·Sky Support! ]

As he moved, the silver box trembled slightly, began to break away from the ground, and slowly rose up.

The books also flew up, as if summoned by some invisible force.

The two objects circled in the air and finally flew towards the sky. The whole space was responding to Xia Xiu's will.

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The sage and the wizard saw through the sky that the books and the box garden were escaping from their control. The fear on their faces had turned into complete despair.

"Stop it! Don't let him succeed!"

The sage roared, but his voice seemed weak.

In the box garden world, the ground is shaking, and a devastating gravity is twisting this miniature country crazily.

The huge gravity is like an invisible hurricane, pulling the earth, rivers, and even a corner of the sky to an unknown direction, and that direction is exactly where Xia Xiu is.

The whole world seems to be being dragged away from its original axis, exquisite buildings collapse in violent vibrations, countless suspended islands are pulled to pieces, and the soft rainbow light in the sky is twisted into a weird crack. All the original dreamlike beauty turned into a nightmare that was about to collapse at this moment.

The silver-robed wizard Joffrey remained calm in this destruction, his eyes swept across the catastrophe in front of him, and finally locked on the source of gravity.

His face was cold, but his low voice was full of chill:

"Hugh Abraham, don't be too presumptuous!?"

"You are facing the incarnation of the will of two worlds!"

Joffrey's roar echoed in the ruins of the box garden, but what responded to him was the irresistible silver light from the sky.

A silver long stick, like a punishment from the gods, descended from the boundless void outside the sky.

The scale of the long stick was vast and boundless, one end of which was hidden in the depths of the sky, while the other end had already covered the sky above the entire box garden.

The surface of the stick was flowing with scorching silver light, and countless complex and ancient inscriptions appeared and disappeared between the sticks, like some kind of divine rules that could not be looked at directly.

Boom——

The moment the stick cut through the void, the entire box was shaken violently, and the whole world was about to collapse with its arrival.

The air was completely compressed, the space was torn apart layer by layer, and the ruins of the palace were directly swept into the irresistible momentum, and collapsed into a ruin together with the surrounding landforms.

The face of the sage Samuel was full of anger. He was furious, and the red book in his hand was raised high.

He turned the pages of the book, and each page was burning with scarlet light.

"Hugh Abraham, you are too much!!!"

He roared, accompanied by the low chanting of the spell, and the torrent of spells gushing out of the red book rushed into the sky.

It was a power mixed with countless elements, and fire, lightning, frost and darkness intertwined into a violent torrent, rushing straight to the huge silver stick.

At the same time, the silver-robed wizard Joffrey raised his staff high, and the gem on the top of the staff burst into a blazing green light.

The bronze dragons rose up in response, and hundreds of them circled in the wind, forming a terrifying wave.

They intertwined in the air, entangled and merged with each other, and finally formed a dragon tide like a giant wall, heading towards the silver stick.

Bang——————

Bang——————

Bang————————

Three terrifying forces collided violently in the air, and the space of the entire box garden shook violently at this moment.

The red magic torrent hit the silver stick, making a deafening explosion. The sound like the collapse of the world made everything temporarily deaf.

The dragon tide, at the cost of countless bronze dragons burning themselves into blood rain, forcibly deviated the silver stick from its trajectory.

The air was filled with the smell of burning metal, and the broken space cracks were like dark scars, remaining above the box garden.

The silver stick was repelled, and its brilliance gradually faded and disappeared into the depths of the sky.

But the pressure of divine punishment from heaven that it brought still enveloped the entire world.

One-fifth of the bronze dragons disappeared, turning into a bloody rain, and several pages of the red book were burned out.

The sage panted, holding the book in both hands, staring at the silver light in the sky that was gradually fading, while Joffrey looked down at the staff in his hand with a serious expression, as if he was evaluating the consequences of the previous confrontation.

This confrontation shook the entire box garden and also opened the irreconcilable end between them and Hugh Abraham.