Chapter 97: One Finger of Light, Crowned Above All!

Gear Parrot,

was a lord from the Mechanical Race, with a modest reputation and completely unremarkable.

Although the Mechanical Race was one of the Seven Great Races of the Myriad Worlds,

But this did not bring him any benefits; instead, the pressure was immense.

He was merely a common, ordinary civilian within the Machine Tribe,

diligently developing in the Multiverse Battlefield for 20 years.

He had never encountered any major battles.

When other lords discovered he was a Machine Tribe member, they did not launch large-scale attacks against him either.

Now,

he, like most lords from previous terms,

heard that Moonfall had logged in,

and wanted to enter the matchmaking, hoping to bump into luck.

Unexpectedly, he really bumped into her!

Moonfall's territorial power had already been thoroughly exposed online.

Machine Ba Ge came prepared.

Due to personality reasons and the Machine Tribe's general inclination towards territorial development,

the architectural strength of his territory

far surpassed that of heroes and troop types.

One could say,

he allocated over 70% of his resources into territorial defense projects.

Many Machine Tribe members were like him.

The development path of Machine Tribe territories

undoubtedly followed their civilization's proud technological route.

In just 20 years,

starting from scratch in the Multiverse Battlefield,

Machine Ba Ge's "Battlefield Fortress" territory

had all its architectural equipment already starting to operate using electrical power.

The territory was crisscrossed with rail trains,

and even had magnetically accelerated ion cannons.

These were among the more top-tier defensive towers among rare-grade ones.

The city walls were also rare-grade, forged from steel alloy.

Upon encountering Moonfall,

Machine Ba Ge felt very excited inside.

He believed this would be the battle where he distinguished himself within the Machine Tribe!

Once he defeated Moonfall,

rewards from within the tribe would undoubtedly be inevitable.

After all, even the Divine Beast Tribe's Lord Long Hong had lost.

Moonfall had never used heroes or troop types; only defensive structures were available.

Although Moonfall could use "Structure Leap Cards" and, combined with the epic-grade buff "Unrestricted Construction" in her territory,

could move structures right to his doorstep,

but so what?

How many "Structure Leap Cards" could a new-term lord possess?

Moonfall moved one; he would dismantle one.

Victory seemed readily attainable.

"I didn't expect it to be a friend from the Machine Tribe."

"We see that his territorial architectural strength is very solid."

"These thick city walls really give a sense of security."

"I can't imagine how Moonfall could win. After all, even if Moonfall could rival a Level 35 Forest Guardian, it wouldn't be able to breach these walls."

"Probably if that Level 40 magnetically accelerated ion cannon fires a shot at her, she should be done."

Bao Bao Yuan's commentary voice clearly carried a tone of joy.

The defensive capability of Machine Tribe territories was notoriously strong.

Moonfall seemed truly about to perish here.

As the top-ranked in monster wave calculations,

Moonfall must be someone very proud and arrogant,

who wouldn't choose to stall with Machine Ba Ge, waiting to see who loses patience and attacks first.

Once Machine Ba Ge turtle-shelled up,

Moonfall would certainly come to find him.

Look, she was already about to find him.

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao: "Hey, Moonfall is approaching the 'Battlefield Fortress'."

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao: "Exploring one more tile of fog, she will be exposed under the firepower of the 'Battlefield Fortress'..."

Bao Bao Yuan: "She's here! The magnetically accelerated ion cannon, fire!"

Bao Bao Yuan completely immersed himself into the role of the "Battlefield Fortress" lord.

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao: "It's a structure leap! Moonfall immediately moved a one-tile city wall unit over."

Xiaoxiao: "A very wise decision! We all know that Yue Luo's city wall is extremely formidable."

Xiaoxiao: "This obsidian city wall is the once-impenetrable barrier that drove the lion-headed Bamate to despair!"

Bao Bao Yuan: "Hah, turtling behind the obsidian wall, blocking the attacks, and then what?"

Bao Bao Yuan: "Without the war fog, Yue Luo can be said to be completely exposed to the targeting of the 'Battlefield Fortress'."

Bao Bao Yuan: "Look quickly, it's the Mechanical-A11 bombers! This Gear Brother has some tricks!"

Several dozen bombers crossed over the city wall,

and wildly poured firepower down towards the white figure on the ground.

"Boom boom boom——!"

Explosion sounds, impact sounds,

mud splashing, the earth cracking,

dust billowing, flames flickering,

They saw that white figure suddenly burst forth with unimaginable speed, retreating backwards.

Bao Bao Yuan: "He fled, Yue Luo fled, hahaha..."

The bombers couldn't catch up, began returning to their territory to replenish ammunition.

Xiaoxiao: "Yue Luo's speed... is very fast. Is it due to his technique, or did he use some item?"

Bao Bao Yuan: "Eh? How did Yue Luo return to beneath the city wall again?"

Xiaoxiao: "He's... going to climb the wall?"

Bao Bao Yuan: "He's risking his life!"

Bao Bao Yuan: "Once he climbs the wall, he'll be exposed to the firepower of thousands of defensive towers in the 'Battlefield Fortress'!"

Bao Bao Yuan: "It's certain death!"

Amidst everyone's astonishment,

Yue Luo truly climbed the city wall.

In the broadcasting studio,

Ma Ma Kusi clutched his chest, extremely nervous.

"Why, why take offensive action..."

"You are a new-era lord, stay composed. Even if judged a draw, the Mechanical Clan will surely bear the blame, and that counts as your win."

Ma Ma Kusi felt like crying but had no tears, as if he already saw Yue Luo's defeat.

Once Yue Luo dies,

even if he won't be ruled a loss,

then he will lose his invincible image in the hearts of the new-era lords.

The reverence of the new-generation lords for him would also be much diminished.

Su Yu ascended the obsidian city wall,

leveraging the height of the obsidian wall,

his gaze passed over the opponent's alloy wall,

The alloy wall was famed for defense; naturally, its height was no match for the obsidian wall's.

Towards the territorial structure of the "Battlefield Fortress",

he, had a panoramic view.

Bao Bao Yuan: "Haha! Fire! Everyone fire!"

Bao Bao Yuan: "Good death, Yue Luo is doomed!"

Bao Bao Yuan: "If he wins this time, I..."

Bao Bao Yuan was excited, dancing and waving, his words just halfway spoken,

suddenly,

his voice choked, like a squawking goose whose fateful throat was strangled.

On his face, appeared an expression of extreme terror.

Even the female commentator Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao beside him,

was also covering her mouth, her face incredulous.

【Yue Luo has breached the lord crystal of the "Battlefield Fortress".】

【Victory.】

【Victor: Yue Luo.】

That white humanoid figure who had climbed the wall,

extended an 800-hand, a finger.

Even though he was bathed in white light all around, everyone could recognize it was a finger.

Immediately after,

a beam of light burst forth suddenly from his fingertip!

Straightly shooting towards Machine Eighth's territory!

Speed, is relative,

when an entity's speed surpasses all others,

time, seems to stand still.

While the firepower of those defensive towers was still building up,

while those artillery shells and lasers had just left their barrels,

that fingertip beam of light,

traversed several thousand meters,

blasted into the lord crystal protected to the utmost by steel power!

The ray formed by light,

because it was bright, seemed to make the world around it dimmer,

a line of white, like piercing through the world, splitting it into two halves!

A fingertip light, unparalleled across the realm!

A suffocating scene,

everyone was stunned dumb,

Bao Bao Yuan, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao, Ma Ma Kusi, members of the Yue Shadow Sect, previous lords,

and also Princess Elia the elf... etcetera etcetera.

They stood dumb as wooden chickens, unable to utter a single word.

That fingertip light was deeply etched in their minds, impossible to disperse.

Yue Luo, for the first time, revealed his own power to the world.

……

The Multiverse City, first layer, humble chamber.

The angel ancestral elder suddenly slapped the table and stood up,

gazing at the projection image on the table,

gazing at that white figure,

gazing at the radiant beam blooming from the fingertip,

dumbfounded.

The other six clan divine seats speechlessly looked at him.

Their gaze seemed to say,

act, keep acting for me.

Chapter 3 Stirring, Stirrups Among the Clans, Bitterness and Envy

Light, is sacred and holy.

In the multiverse, those who wield light to its extreme,

undoubtedly are the angel clan ranked second.

The Divine Kingdom of Light established by the angel clan,

is inhabited by countless races that wield the power of light.

The Angel Ancestor Elder could never have imagined,

that Yue Luo,

actually originated from the Divine Light Nation?!

This was truly a tremendous surprise!

When did the Divine Light Nation acquire such a figure?!

The Angel Ancestor Elder had no doubts,

because aside from the Divine Light Nation,

no one could wield light to such an extent.

So pure, so holy.

"Tap tap tap..."

The Red Devil old man lightly tapped the table with his fingertips, resting his head on his hand while gazing at the Angel Ancestor Elder.

The Mechanical Imperial Princess looked at the Angel Ancestor Elder, her expression becoming profoundly amused.

The Divine Dragon Long Ao scratched his head, surprised that Yue Luo was actually from the Divine Light Nation.

The Great Demon King, bored, closed his eyes, choosing to nap for a while.

The Heavenly Demon Empress chuckled gleefully, though no one knew what she was laughing about.

The Necromancer Bone Empress toyed with the skeletal staff in her hand; the soul-flame in her eyes flickered with curiosity.

"Um, well..."

Looking at these six divine seats,

the Angel Ancestor Elder gave an awkward smile twice,

explaining as he spoke: "I truly did not know that Yue Luo was from the Divine Light Nation..."

"Pretend, keep pretending!"

The Red Devil old man spat out scornfully.

"Seeing how his smile nearly split his chin, he probably genuinely didn't know beforehand." The Mechanical Imperial Princess yawned.

"Meeting adjourned, adjourned." The Great Demon King waved his hand dismissively.

Now that they knew Yue Luo was from the Divine Light Nation, there was nothing left for him to worry about.

Based on Yue Luo's performance,

ranking first in the Myriad Races Ranking Battle was unquestionable.

The ones worried were only the Red Devil race.

"Heh heh... What if... he isn't from the Divine Light Nation?"