Marvel Book of Magical Events

On the battlefield of the invisible world, multiple wills are carefully tested.

Some invisible intelligence casts an interested glance here, but they cannot directly interfere here. This is the oldest oath in the eternal universe. It was even earlier than the beginning of the Big Bang and was established before the birth of time. Down. Time has no meaning to these invisible intelligences. They are older than the universe and greater than time. What they focus on is a proxy war, and a certain soul that they are interested in, desires, and prays for makes a choice. They are waiting for the game objects in the real universe to drop their chess pieces, bringing them an eternal game and swallowing up this chaotic, disordered universe that will eventually fall into heat death. This will be their hottest thing. The greatest trophy.

A thin sheet woven from semi-liquid crystal with psychic affinity is held between the fingertips, and colored smoke like smeared watercolor slowly moves through the crystal sheet. The emperor watched as the colors gradually formed a beautiful, allegorical miniature painting. His permanently frowning brows once again added many worries, and the spiritual power he projected rippled slightly on the water of the outer dimension. This is a witchcraft method that can be called divination. It is also a projection of power exerted by him to the outer dimension. It is a prophecy formulated through sympathetic magic and an outcome that is deliberately guided. He has made his own mark in destiny. The outcome has already happened. This is destined and unchangeable. The eternal oath ensures that the gods cannot come here to interfere with this mark.

This is a tarot card, and other tarot cards made of the same material are scattered on the holographic projection table.

Continuous explosions in the distance shook the former star fort deck. The thick alloy deck under the tracks of the armored vehicle trembled slightly, as if a Titan was walking in the star fort. Nowadays, the emperor's military power reappears the ancient myth. Two bipedal war engines take steady steps towards the entrance of the war, which was originally the airlock for the entry and exit of aircraft and cargo. The weapon arms hanging on both sides release deadly firepower, bringing With mechanical focus, he tore open the inner walls of the star fort and blasted large numbers of mutant armies in tight combat uniforms into pieces.

Large numbers of artillery fired with precision from the white sands of the moon, projecting chemical fury precisely to the rear of the enemy's attack lines. Looking down from distant orbits, one could see the flickering firelight emanating from the steel buried beneath the moon's surface. Rising and shining in the giant. The emperor's attention is focused on multiple battlefields at the same time, and his fingertips will determine the outcome of another war taking place elsewhere, and even the direction of the entire war. The upright Assassin card covers the upright card called the Queen and the upright card called the Magician. The reversed Slave card stands on top of the other cards, but completely disappears and becomes blank, transforming into another upright card of complete chaos. .

Turning over the third to last card, he whispered a noun engraved in human mythology.

"The devil in his rightful place."

Turning over the penultimate card, he looked at the man wearing a crown on the screen and pondered for a moment.

"The reverse king."

Turning over the last card, he let out a long sigh of relief.

He has temporarily won this game, but the future is still long. His plan for the human race is not perfect yet, and the enemies behind the curtain will not miss any opportunity. He knows that the beings behind the curtain will not suffer heavy losses due to such small gains and losses. They will even deliberately release bait to give him the illusion of victory. They will use all means to deceive, blind, intimidate, and seduce him to make him fight for them. Presenting the greatest and most potential race in this universe. But he swore with his soul to be loyal to the cause of human justice and never give in. Even the gods could not shake his oath.

"Plan - Kappa-9. The DV-1, DV-2, and DV-3 self-propelled howitzer groups begin to move to the next target point." He sent an instruction to Commander Malcolm. Less than a minute has passed since the last message, and Malcolm must issue these orders to various genetically modified warriors and even mortal officers. "I want the self-propelled howitzer group to enter the 600-kilometer range of the Attilan Star Fortress, and include the other side of the star fort within the artillery coverage. I want to use the self-propelled artillery group to drive the group of Inhumans out of their caves, Mal Commander Kom, I want to force the mutants to fight us. Continue to squeeze their survival range, destroy their illusions, plunge them into panic, force their command structures to make greater efforts to maintain order, and reduce the number of possible mobilization troops. quantity."

Malcolm proposed a very interesting tactic at the Joint Staff Meeting.

He speculated that in extreme cases, the Attilan Inhumans would likely organize civilians to form mobilization corps. After all, these mutants were once war slaves of the alien race. No matter how slack it is, its leadership will definitely retain the mobilization system that once used all people as soldiers. For this reason, how to force the Attilan Inhumans to carry out a mobilization system while reducing the number of mobilization soldiers has become the core of the "Plan-Kappa". Many genes Transformed warrior commanders also joined in the decision-making process and put forward their own ideas.

The blood-red canine monster was nailed to the wall with a halberd, and the sharp blade pierced the bones and muscles made of extradimensional energy, as well as the gray stone bricks that gradually grew organic matter. Derrick fired first, exploding the monster's relatively slender body. The broken vertebrae shattered by the bomb in the large hole in the monster's waist were clearly visible. Many muscles were also blown into pieces, with only thin skin connecting them. Covering the upper and lower body. A large amount of blood and visceral fragments exploded towards the Guardsman, adding a bloody coat to his golden armor. The armor that was originally as exquisite as a statue now looked like a wreckage that had been ravaged by war.

Derrick immediately turned around and swung his halberd backward to ward off the tentacles that came like a whip. The huge force almost tore off his arm, and his whole body was violently shot away. Another burn mark similar to acid corrosion appeared on the hand armor of the brilliant golden armor. The canine monster that was originally nailed to the wall immediately moved, violating all biological kinematics and physical laws. The Imperial Guards staggered a few steps and quickly stabilized their bodies. They raised their halberds and waved again. The blood-red dog On the deformed skull of the monster, half of the skull was cut off with a white organ that might be the brain, as well as several long teeth stained with fishy saliva. There was a sound of mucus-laden flesh colliding deep in the shadow. A fleshy tentacle as thick as the waist of a Guardsman hit the ground with a "snap". Dozens of suckers with tiny teeth continued to shrink and bite firmly. Entering the cold ground, absorbing the cold energy in the air in vain.

Even though he was so seriously injured, the canine extradimensional spiritual entity recovered in the blink of an eye. Derrick gasped first, holding his halberd upside down and pounced on the canine monster, pinning it firmly to the ground. Then he turned over and jumped up, pressing the monster's neck with his knees. He held the halberd tightly in one hand, pulled out the dagger given by the emperor from behind his waist with the other hand, and cut hard into the canine monster's spine. He had never been so exhausted, not even after a hundred hours of sleepless hand-to-hand combat with those one-in-a-thousand boys in the training camp. There was blood in his lungs, every breath of air was tearing the dry trachea and respiratory mucosa, his ribs were full of cracks, and every breath was filled with pain that made his whole body tremble.

The dagger engraved with the oath of allegiance using the arrangement of atoms smoothly cuts into matter composed of pure energy.

Derrick gritted his teeth first, then thrust deeper. His forearm was covered with fishy blood, and the dagger engraved with the oath sank into the monster's body. He released his palm and let go of the dagger, tightly grasped a slippery, throbbing piece of flesh, and squeezed it tightly to crush it. Shred into minced meat. Between a few breaths. The originally huge body of the canine monster began to transform into inorganic matter, and finally turned into a rock, and then turned into fly ash in an instant. Derrick fell off the monster's back first, and still had time to take a breath, and was attacked from the shadows. It attacked him with even greater speed.

Aparisha raised her Slayer battle ax high, her power armor covered with scorch craters.

The battlefield detection drone flying near the outer wall of the star fort cast a beam of light, passing through the steel and concrete outer wall torn apart by the artillery, casting a pale light on the leader. A mutant with blue skin was lying next to his combat boots. The horrific wound split his shoulder and reached his chest. The wound and internal organs were already frozen in the vacuum cryogenic temperature, and even his limbs were frozen into hard lumps. Looking ahead Then, the entire passage was exposed to the vacuum environment, and mutants with the same genetic mutation characteristics fell down. Their skin, blood, internal organs, and limbs were all frozen into hard ice, covering the floor, walls, and ceiling. The armored vehicle rumbled through the cleared passage, its tracks crushing the mutant limbs that had not been completely crushed by the first battle group into flying fragments, and finally stopped next to Aparisha.

An offensive and defensive battle that lasted for twenty minutes once broke out here, because this used to be the Star Castle transportation channel, connected to the large landing pad. When this location was still under the control of the Centaur clan, the Lunar Battle Fleet was unable to drop large construction machinery and war engines here. It could only seize the freight elevator through gang-hopping operations and transport a small number of armored vehicles, main battle tanks, assault tanks and other equipment. , the war engine must also land on the white sands of the moon, and then gradually move to the interior of the star fort. Now that the tactical goal has been achieved, the armored vehicles of the First Battle Group are gathering here. There will be an armored team responsible for protecting this place. To ensure the safety of the transportation channel, we built fortifications on site and installed integrated automatic fire fortresses to protect the safety of this transportation channel.

Workers from the Immortal City and technicians from Mars donned space suits and began to work on the battlefield. These engineers need to use the help of industrial machinery and genetically modified warriors to clear the channels torn apart by artillery and open up an attack route deeper into the star fort. At the same time, they also needed to blow up, cut, melt, and dismantle several layers of ceilings that were later installed to allow several ten-meter-high war engines to pass through. Which ones need to be dismantled and which ones need to be reinforced can be easily distinguished with the naked eye. Without the industrial capabilities and technology of the Kree Empire, it is completely impossible to produce the same materials used to build the Star Castle based on Attilan's industrial level and constant loss of technology and knowledge.

Attilan Inhumans is the official name, but Aparisha prefers to call them mutants, which is the emperor's name for mutant humans. He was shocked by the immature warfare skills of this group of Attilan mutants. During the entire attack, he and his warriors only encountered attacks by individual soldiers with light weapons. Moreover, the weapons used by the mutants were of various types and styles, including many rapid-fire weapons. Plasma weapons, electromagnetic rifles, laser weapons and other individual weapons look good, but most of these weapons do not seem to have common ammunition.

When the genetically modified warriors burst out a steady stream of firepower with the support of logistics armored vehicles, the ammunition of those mutants could not sustain large-scale shooting. What was even more interesting to him was that he did not see this group of people who once mastered the powerful The technological mutants set up anti-armor firepower, and did not set up obstacles or lay mines near the defensive strongholds. There were only a few bunkers for hiding. After thousands of years of peace, no one knows about soldiers. Apalixia even suspected that these so-called soldiers had not experienced shooting training, because when the genetically modified soldiers approached them, these mutants also tried to use their own bodies for physical combat. The result of this Only to be cut in half by a chainsword. The reason why the genetically modified warriors spent twenty minutes was entirely because there were many rooms and passages inside the star fort, and it took them a lot of time to kill the fleeing mutants one by one.

"Plan-Kappa-9."

Adjutant Nelson stepped out of the armored vehicle and conveyed instructions to Apalisha. The latter nodded. He didn't need to read the plan again to understand how to do it, because this tactic was proposed and formulated by him and Adjutant Nelson, and was subsequently supplemented by mortal officers and the Praetorian Order. "Order the Second Battle Group to evacuate from assembly point C in three hours, and at the same time order the war engines Modar 1 and 2 to enter the transportation channel." Aparisha showed extraordinary calmness, and Adjutant Nelson was not satisfied with this. Be surprised. You must know that Aparisha's ferocity even frightened the enemy more than once, especially when he wielded the "Slaughterer" battle ax. This time, when the genetically modified warriors gradually formed a large scale and when the emperor handed over full command to the genetically modified warriors, Apalixia finally showed the ability to live up to the emperor's attention. He was not just a reckless man who only knew about killing.

"I want my technicians' armored forces and war engines to be in top shape. We can't rely on every bolter or chainsword to kill the enemy," Aparisha said, "or axe."

"Haha, how humorous." Adjutant Nelson sneered, "You should think about how to explain your refusal to answer Commander Malcolm's call ten minutes ago."

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