Chapter 127: Planet Pounded into a Satellite
More than ten Gauss Light Spears pierced the toxic waste gas densely filling the sky above Longlin Star.
Then, amid the vast, dark swarms of industrial demons surrounding the sky, a precise bombardment struck the surface of Longlin Star.
Huge light flickered, scattering sparks in all directions like a welding torch, but this "welding strike" came from the planetary level.
The industrial demons scattered in all directions; even as Longlin Star's crust continuously shifted, the Gauss Light Spears carried unmatched energy, hammering layer after layer into the ground.
Watching Aolake, who, in order to kill Abadon and Washituoer, temporarily ignored even the Dead Spirits beside him, not only did the Abadon and Washituoer deep underground turn a pallid iron hue, but Xisi also turned his head slightly away.
It wasn't until Washituoer flusteredly shifted his position at the planet's core that Aolake, having lost his Coordinates, finally restrained the Gauss Light Spears' firepower.
Just as they waited for the Light Spears to dissipate, everyone on the Orbit, watching the scene of a massive abyss forcibly carved into the planet beneath their feet, widened their eyes and looked toward Aolake in the distance.
Then even Xisi, standing on the Bridge, could no longer hold back; he lowered his head, frowned, and spoke:
"This firepower..."
"The Light Spears have become nm extinction weapons..."
Xisi made a snarky remark, and after the Bridge, shrouded in darkness for a long time, brightened as Aolake, in one breath, swallowed three escort ships; once the escort ships' engines reignited, the Bridge finally lit up.
At the same time, the Macro Cannon and close‑range cannons on the escort ships raised again, beginning to roar fire at the surrounding Undead Fleet.
The Undead Fleet also surrounded the increasingly massive, twisted, bizarre Ominous Sign Ark before them, pouring out all its firepower.
At this moment on the Orbit, after Aolake received Xisi's Hundredfold Amplification, his devouring efficiency surged terrifyingly, and the already dense wreckage of warships on the Orbit further provided a basis for Aolake's consumption.
Even within such a brief span, when the crowd finally withdrew their attention from the massive abyss on the surface and looked back at Aolake,
the crowd could only see a ship of unprecedentedly bloated, massive size, its whole body irregularly crowded with heavily damaged warships, resembling a bizarre, gigantic sphere.
Although these bloated hulls, when hit by Gauss Rays, continued to erupt in large fields of debris.
But faced with such an exaggeratedly massive Ark, not only did the Dead Spirits attempting the bombardment feel despair, even the onlookers could not muster any desire to destroy it.
After all, aside from the forebody that was bombed to ruin, the aft body was swallowed back by Aolake; relying on the densely packed wreckage of ships on the Orbit, the Dead Spirits realized that after they finally managed to shatter a section of this "monster's" hull, the aft part, right before their eyes, swallowed two more ships.
At this moment, the Dead Spirits felt as if they were not battling a single spacecraft Ark but an entire "zombie fleet".
Gauss Rays and Gauss Light Spears exchanged fire, accompanied by the Macro Cannon and tracer barrage constantly streaking across the void.
When the last assault ship attempting to retreat was shattered from behind by a Gauss Light Spear, the warships splintered in the void, and the powerless drifting Dead Spirits only felt the starlight behind them being obscured by an endless shadow.
Relying on inertial rotation, the Dead Spirits could see the scene behind them.
It was a bloated space "ghost city", slowly sweeping across the void with its massive body, swallowing the recently shattered assault ship into its already grotesquely ugly hull.
Then, not only the warships, but these Dead Spirits—entirely composed of living metal—watched helplessly as they leaned against the "ghost city", and the ships' hulls seemed to come alive, swallowing them all.
Even the Dead Spirits had already seen on the hulls of many Empire warships countless Dead Spirits sprouting, their green radiance fading, replaced by red light as they brandished Gauss Rifles, becoming this monster's close‑range firepower.
And this scene was fully transmitted before Shiwang, after which the crowd forced themselves to withdraw their gaze, trying not to look at this allied warship that could be called a "nightmare" no matter how they saw it.
Only Ana, seeing the sour expressions around, stepped forward to offer comfort:
"The Ominous Sign Ark can transform; Lord Sisi is probably just busy restoring combat power, and after the battle, given some time, it can fully transform into… uh… its normal form."
Hearing that, everyone's mood improved a bit, for even a Green Skin battle moon is more acceptable than this "thing" before them.
"The Green Skin is at least just an illegal structure; your Ark is quickly becoming a 'nightmare hell'."
And as if to confirm Ana's words, a public‑screen voice from the Ark suddenly echoed across the entire Longlin Star sky.
It was Xisi's voice, and the content was very concise.
"Abadon."
"Now it's my turn to blast your planet to pieces!"
Light Spears, Macro Cannons, and even close‑range cannons.
Thousands upon thousands of varied weapons rained down madly onto Longlin Star's surface.
Even among some devoured, broken warships, Aolake found numerous Whirlwind Torpedoes, which Xisi ordered to be dumped en masse onto Longlin Star.
In fact, Longlin Star, as the Subspace Demigod Washituoer, a planet forged with ancient technology, its body entirely of steel, is far sturdier than ordinary worlds.
Yet when Gauss Light Spears, Macro Cannons, and other firepower struck, the entire continent still erupted with terrifying tremors and roars.
When Whirlwind Torpedoes were deployed, one could even see with the naked eye a whole slab of steel continent being blasted into space in the distant void.
This scene left Shiwang and the others wide‑eyed in shock, and even Washituoer at the planet's core was equally dumbfounded.
Inside the core control room.
Washituoer stared blankly at the image of an entire continent being bombed away.
He no longer wondered why Aolake's firepower had suddenly become so fierce.
He just stared blankly at the Ark overhead; his eyes, lacking the usual red glow, finally dimmed a bit.
Then, beside him, Abadon, equally terrified, bowed his head in confusion:
"Could it be..."
"Is it really the reincarnation of Om Messiah?"
Abadon opened his mouth wide at the words, looked at Washituoer beside him, and for the first time saw his partner's face full of self‑doubt.
After all, if Om Messiah truly existed, then Washituoer, this 'vicious machine' evil god, would be elevated to… a god of farts!
"What mechanical deity rank could be as high as Om Messiah?!"
Abadon stared blankly at his partner until the control room at the core also began to quake violently; only then did Washituoer look up again, silently watching the projected image.
In the projection, Aolake's figure was even larger!
"No, we've shrunk!"
Washituoer had just remarked on Aolake's increased size, but then suddenly realized, "This damn thing means I was downgraded by Xisi!"
He suddenly raised his hand, switched the screen, and the whole state of Longlin Star quickly appeared; looking at Longlin Star whose size had shrunk by a third, Washituoer stared blankly for a while, then suddenly raised his iron‑hammer scepter and struck the ground.
With that echo, Longlin Star began to move again; Abadon's face showed a glimmer of hope as he looked at Washituoer:
"Do we still have a fallback?"
Washituoer did not turn around, merely focused his gaze on the console and gave a cold, indifferent "Hmm."
"What's the trump card? We can also be like Aolake?"
Washituoer still didn't look at Abadon; only after finishing his busy work did he watch the entire Longlin Star being completely wrapped by the slowly spreading Subspace Energy, and he spoke very casually:
"No, it's 'running away'!"
Abadon: "???"
End of Chapter
