Chapter 300

Soon, support from the ship-plane arrived.

Two floating fortresses, as massive as mountains and covered with ferocious turrets and profound rune bases on their surfaces, slowly separated from the ship-plane.

Passing through the stable plane passage, they formally descended into the Giant Spirit Realm!

Jie Ming followed 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 Spirit Realm was displayed before his eyes without reservation, even he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

Previously, outside the void, he could only gaze from afar at the continent below shrouded in a metallic luster.

Now that he was there in person, he discovered that it was not that the entire continent was covered in steel, but that countless skyscrapers rose from the ground.

The outer skin of these buildings was composed entirely of some unknown metal, flashing with a cold hue.

On the surface of the buildings, dense neon tubes outlined strange patterns, writing various signs in Giant Spirit Realm characters, bizarre and grotesque.

On the streets, one could vaguely see various native figures that had undergone mechanical or biological modification, some half-mechanized, others fused with strange biological tissues.

"This feeling..." Jie Ming's eyes moved slightly, "a bit like... cyberpunk?"

Certain game scenes in his past life memories overlapped with the scene before him, bringing a trace of strange déjà vu.

However, this trace of surprise quickly dissipated.

For wizards who were well-informed and had explored countless planes, this level of technology and modified civilization, although having its unique aspects, could not yet be considered very shocking.

His gaze moved away from the city below that had been completely cleared out, like a metal tomb, and cast toward the distance.

There, the massive army of the Giant Spirit Realm natives had reassembled.

Warships covering the sky and sun, giant mechanical puppets of various forms, and some indescribable biological weapons were densely arranged on the skyline, their energy fluctuations gathering together to form a suffocating sense of oppression.

However, strangely, the other side was just standing by, without immediately launching an attack.

"What are these guys thinking?" A trace of doubt arose in Jie Ming's heart.

According to common sense, taking advantage of the wizards' recent descent and unstable footing to gather all forces and launch a thunderous strike, causing as much damage as possible, was the strategy most likely to be adopted by a civilization in a desperate situation.

Although it might not be able to change the outcome in the end, at least it could make the invaders pay a more painful price.

But the other side did not.

They were just silently surrounding, confronting the hundreds of millions of wizard cannon fodder legions that were pouring out like a tide around the fortress and quickly covering the earth.

The air was so heavy it seemed it would drip water, with only the low roar of energy engines and the suppressed hissing of the cannon fodder monsters echoing.

This abnormal silence was even more eerie than a crazy offensive.

A moment later, the stalemate was broken.

The boundless enemy array in the distance, like a parted tide, gave way to a wide passage.

Dozens of mechanical puppets, as towering as metal mountains and emitting powerful fluctuations no less than those previous Level 7 natives, slowly flew out from within.

They did not carry a large army, but flew alone toward the direction of the wizard fortress.

"What is this for..." Jie Ming watched this scene, his brows slightly furrowed.

Suddenly, an absurd thought intruded into his mind: "Could it be... they want to negotiate?"

Not just him, many wizards also realized this possibility.

Immediately, a wizard issued undisguised mockery: "How truly stupid! Actually wanting to negotiate with the destroyers? If war could be solved by mouth, why would we need to cross the endless void to come here?!"

"It seems they cannot understand the law of survival under the gap of absolute power."

Just amidst the sneers, Wizard Dixon, the Level 7 wizard who had been watching the changes, had a trace of understanding and playfulness flash in his eyes.

He gently raised his hand, signaling the surrounding wizards not to be impatient.

Then, under the gaze of countless eyes, Dixon flew up alone from above the fortress, meeting those dozens of Level 7 mechanical puppets emitting terrifying pressure.

Both sides confronted each other in the airspace in the center of the battlefield.

However, the scene that happened next exceeded the expectations of almost all wizards.

From the most massive and most gorgeously decorated mechanical puppet at the head, a mental fluctuation full of arrogance and condescension was emitted, directly covering the entire battlefield:

"Give up your ignorant resistance, powerhouses from an unknown world!"

The first sentence spoken made all the wizards freeze.

The voice continued to roar, with a tone of alms-giving: "Your tenacious will has already been recognized by the great 'Koge'! If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being born in an inferior world!"

"The Giant Spirit Realm is not something you can resist! Ignorant creatures, perhaps in your world, you have already reached the peak, looking down on all living beings, but in the eyes of the great Koge, you are still nothing more than a bug that can be pinched to death at will!"

"Being able to cause such losses, you have already shown your value. Surrender! We can give you a good status; becoming a servant of His Majesty Koge is your supreme glory!"

These Level 7 natives of the Giant Spirit Realm were talking one after another, their tone extremely arrogant.

It was as if they were not facing terrifying enemies who could easily capture their peers, but were admonishing ignorant subordinates.

In their cognition, this Dixon who flew out alone before them was undoubtedly the strongest of this group of invaders.

Even if he were a bit stronger than he appeared, under the siege of dozens of their "peers," he would definitely die without a burial place!

What's more, above them, there was the supreme world master of the Giant Spirit Realm—"Koge"!

That was simply not an existence that creatures of this "low-level world" could imagine.

Hearing this, Dixon, who was floating in mid-air, Meiliste and Aoboluosi, who were watching through the light screen on the ship-plane, as well as the cannon fodder on the surrounding fortress and all the wizards in the legion, suddenly fell into an extremely eerie silence.

It was not anger, nor shock, but a kind of... indescribable absurdity.

It was as if seeing a frog at the bottom of a well showing off to a giant dragon soaring in the nine heavens how vast the sky at the mouth of the well was.

The Giant Spirit Realm natives saw Dixon silent and thought he was shocked by the prestige of "Koge," or was weighing the pros and cons, and impatiently emitted mental fluctuations again:

"Make your choice, invader! Is it submission, or destruction?!"

At this time, Dixon finally made a move.

The usual gentle smile on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by an absolute calmness, like a cold pool with no bottom.

He did not look at those noisy mechanical puppets, but expressionlessly raised his hand, waving it casually toward the wizard legion standing by behind him.

His voice was not high, but it clearly entered the ears of every wizard, flat without a trace of waves:

"Destroy them."

(End of chapter)