From star abyss

Brilliant ray bursts and fireworks bloomed all over the sky in the vacuum, and Babluska's mechanical army struggled to advance against the violent spells.

Governor Babluska's face became increasingly ugly.

There is a huge difference in strength between the two. Balcomon seemed not to care at all about the impact of the twisted curse on him. Instead, he used forbidden magic vigorously, and even strengthened his body and speed, turned into a meteor, and freely shuttled and collided in his endless sea of ​​weapons.

If he tries to overwhelm the opponent with numbers, Balkomon will repeat his old tricks and directly grab a planet, use it as a shield and weapon, and smash it straight towards Babluska.

Pure pragmatism.

Balcomon despises complicated chants, and does not care about using precise calculations to trigger a chain reaction and detonate the opponent step by step. He only believes in his pure magic and fists.

If you can't hit it with one punch, then enchant it and punch it again. If enchanting once is not enough, then add a million times greater power.

If a million times is not enough, then repeat it a million times!

"Wahahahahahaha! Babluska! What are you holding back on?!"

Balkomon's evil laughter pierced the starry sky. He stepped on a hundred-meter-tall robot, smashed his toes through the opponent's energy furnace, and let the flames of the nuclear explosion explode - it didn't matter.

The twisted curse he bears will swallow it all for him, but the more he uses his power like this, the more terrifying the twisted aura becomes.

Babluska couldn't help but said:

"Balcomon—you are abusing the power of the Kapa Order so much, aren't you afraid of being swallowed by the curse of the Realm Abyss?"

"Swallowed? Just death!"

Balcomon didn't care at all about the curse on him. The twisted curse also distorted his thinking and personality. He opened his mouth and showed a cruel and crazy smile:

"Hahahaha! So what, everyone is born to die! Either they die in depression, or they die in battle."

The twisted will plunged Balcomon into endless carnival. He was so excited that he even wanted to kill himself and fight his way out of hell.

"It's not my turn for the curse to end my life!"

Balcomon raised his hand and slowly pulled out a staff from the void. The staff was quite long, and the purple crystal on the top was also affected by distortion, emitting a distorted light and shadow of claws and fangs.

"Come on, Babluska, show your curse too!"

He smiled cruelly, his skin turning porcelain, and he twisted the staff.

The next moment, a sharp purple magic light blade popped up from the top of the staff.

"The so-called mage is a martial artist who is good at using magic weapons to kill people."

Babluska was silent.

The other party has already unsealed the magic weapon and doesn't care about the curse. If he is timid, it won't be a matter of winning or losing.

Rather, it was a matter of whether he could come back alive.

"Mother of the Dark Night, send me your love and wish me to move forward."

He opened his hand and sent out a massive legion of sacred weapons from the subspace. These intelligent mechanical creatures received the blessings of the gods and were clad in white robes. Like devout believers, they knelt on one knee and smelt incense and scriptures. While chanting, worship and make a pilgrimage.

Babluska's skin gradually turned porcelain, and his eyes swallowed golden debris outwards. The golden plumes gathered like a storm, and countless fleets and war machines quickly deconstructed and gathered towards him.

【Mechanical Gods】

"O Mother of the Night, may your kingdom come, and may your will be done on earth as it is in heaven."

Babluska's figure was reshaped by heavy machinery, turning into a mechanical giant spanning thousands of kilometers. His body was as white as porcelain, inlaid with the runes of the night moon, and the blue-purple radiant light stream ejected from behind. This end spreads all the way outside the river system, like gorgeous butterfly wings. With just one sweep, it can destroy most of the galaxy.

It's just that his figure has become twisted and horrifying as a result, and the aura of religious holiness on his body has been distorted, making his figure grotesque. If he is reflected in the water, he will be dragged into the abyss at any time.

"The Star Abyss is always calling us. It uses blessings to attract us to dive, and uses curses to keep us from leaving. Even if we leave, we can't use all our power. If we use it a few more times, we might be dragged away. Go down and never leave.”

Balcomon carried the sword-like staff and said leisurely:

"Governor Babluska, tell me, shall we meet on the battlefield in the eyes of the Milky Way or in the abyss?"

"Arrogant person, you are enough in hell!"

The mechanical giant that Babluska transformed into instantly stretched out his big hand, and various types of turrets and weapons popped up from every corner of his skin. The pious mechanical monks sang and blessed his cannonballs.

"Holy! The cannonballs of the night butterfly are loaded by the mother of the night!"

"Holy! The holy artillery is accurate, the cannon of revenge is loud!"

"Holy! The missile is agile and the Mother of Darkness guides it to hit the target!"

Dense rocket barrages and plasma shells covered the stars in an instant. Even on the White Candle Star 3.4 light-years away, you can see the shining meteors. The divine blessing gives the weapon mysterious power, mechanical The slave workers are constantly loading diligently, their program logic is controlled by religion, they are dedicated selflessly, and they work feverishly for Babluska to squander their mechanical power.

[Automated spell casting]

[Access to the Mithraic Network: Access Permission—Acquisition—Super Spell Grid]

[Arcane·Super Rainbow Streamer]

Balcomon narrowed his eyes. He just dragged his magic sword and swiped at all the incoming bombs.

The excessive amount of magic energy released by this attack will reach the Blue Star in 460 years. At that time, people will have to use close-range defense cannons and magnetic field shields to offset the torrent of magic that spans 460 light-years.

If they are lucky, they may get a large number of spellcasting talents because of this magical torrent.

But that's all for later.

Because, this is just the result of Balcomon's first swing.

If we say that Zeta Order (6) is a god on earth to mortals.

Then the Kapa level (10) is the gods of the abyss and starry sky.

Those who are stronger than them are all fighting in the lower star abyss, and those who are older than them are cowering in narrative-level civilization.

Only the Kapa level is the top powerhouse who participates in the fight in the abyss!

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boom!

Cangyue's face was held down by Li Ozi. Under the powerful power given by [Bloodline], Li Ozi smashed the back of his head into the ground with an absolutely overwhelming advantage.

As the blue tentacles continued to absorb information elements, Zangyue's originally indifferent face gradually became colder.

"--How is this going?"

He said coldly:

"My body information has been dimensionally reduced. As a three-dimensional creature, it is impossible for you to interpret the information in one-dimensional space!"

Li Ozi did not answer. He continued to extract the genetic information from the opponent's body. There were many excellent designs in Canyue's body, which were the result of his many years of improvement of the breeding equipment and contained a large amount of technological crystallization.

Now, they are all their own.

[Extraordinary gene extraction completed: you have obtained 27 million points of gene fragments]

[Your body has been completed and your attributes have increased. 】

[[Sustainable·Hunting Love] activates]

[You have accumulated 91 [Charm] points]

The basic [Charm] breaks through the 300-point mark, coupled with the 30% income increase of [Sustainability·Hunting Love], and the godhead provides 180 points of main attributes.

Li Ozi's [Charm] final benefit quickly soared to 570 points!

At this point, the gap between Waning Moon's and his [Charm] attributes quickly narrowed, and Li Ozi was no longer crushed by [Crane Moon's] arcane energy.

His moment of counterattack has finally arrived.

570 points of [Charm] are converted into 570 points of [Strength] through the equal amount of [Bloodline].

At this point, he no longer needed any skills.