"Edanf! Edhanf! Has anyone seen Edanf! ”

A beautiful and sturdy woman is running down the newly formed street, anxiously calling for her lover.

With the exception of the two buildings that house the library and the research tower, all other buildings have been reduced to metal and turned into parts of the new city and hull.

Even now, the city is still "growing", but it no longer needs to be controlled by the heroes; Imhoput had already planned the whole picture, and now the material only needs to be poured and solidified according to the predetermined procedure. Perhaps the new city is far more shabby than the original "god city", but the "growth" process of the new city is indeed a rare spectacle.

The beautiful woman turned a blind eye to all this, and was only anxiously looking for her lover. Both the Heroic Spirit and the Valkyries share the joys and sorrows of human beings, and they will develop friendships, fall in love with each other, and suffer from the torment of life and death.

And tearing up all these beautiful relationships in front of friends and lovers is the source of pleasure for some gods. There's nothing more pleasing than nailing a pained, gnashing of teeth to the wall of your own home. Aren't these beautiful creations of humiliation and hatred the best embodiment of the heroism of the gods?

Thankfully, this time, the heartbreaking parting didn't happen. "Renas! Renas! Great, you're alive! ”

A tall, athletic, handsome man opens his arms in front of him to greet his lover's delicate body. The lovers escaped a merciless battle, tenacious and lucky, and survived until the time of their reunion.

"Oh, great, Edhanf, we're both alive...... All alive......"

"Hmm...... That's great. ”

"What about Bryce? What about Refia? What about Edini? ”

"Dead...... They're all dead! Blaise was torn in two by the constructor, Refia was half wiped out by the high-ranking mech, and Adini was crushed under the rubble...... They're all dead! ”

She threw herself into her lover's arms and wept bitterly, the Valkyrie's tears were not weak, but she had endured too much life and death.

"Huh...... Are they all dead...... Those who have made an appointment to live together, who have made an appointment to welcome the sunrise of victory together, are clearly ......"

The heroic spirit named Edan hugged his lover in pain, and he recalled the oath of his comrades before the battle, and recalled the voices and smiles of his comrades, and tears flowed down his eyes. The tears of lovers are intertwined, intertwined with the bitterness and sorrow of the revolution.

The Battle of the Mountain Domain was undoubtedly a brutal battle, with both the Valkyries and the Heroic Spirits suffering severe losses, with nearly half of their companions falling, and a quarter never getting up. But these sacrifices were not meaningless, and it was precisely because of the hard work of these Valahars that Seth was unable to devote all his resources to the production of Construct Fighters, and Mars had to fill the entire city of the Mountain Domain with Construct Fighters.

It is precisely because of this that the Viking team can easily seize air supremacy in the early stage; Because of this, in addition to creating an anti-aircraft barrage, Seth's air defense fighters also had to intensively defend the four-legged anti-aircraft self-propelled magic cannons, and those big guys on the ground were a piece of meat for the Valkyries and Heroic Spirits.

Although they are weak, they are weak and play their due role.

"Obviously we're not dead!"

Following the somewhat hoarse and tired voices, Renas and Edan were pleasantly surprised to see their companions slowly walking towards each other. The body torn in half healed, the body that was crushed under the rubble was repaired, and the body that had been evaporated in half grew again......

"You guys! Great, dear sisters! ”

Renus rushed over and hugged her comrades tightly, and the ecstasy of this lost and regained made her tears flow uncontrollably.

"It's ...... Is this a miracle created by those visitors from the other world?

Edan looked at the Starspirit Madonna overhead, and marveled at the power of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, and resurrecting from the dead.

"Yes, the young lady named Patty took us all into her ship, where we were bathed in medical magic and fully restored both mentally and physically in the restoration room. And listening to Miss Patty, it seems that as long as the 'soul core' is still there, we won't really die. ”

Valkyries and Heroic Spirits are nothing more than human-like biometries in the final analysis, and soul cores are like hard drives with operating systems installed; It is okay if the monitor, sound card, graphics card and even the CPU of various organs of the body are broken, as long as the "hard disk" is preserved, then the memories and emotions of the Valkyrie and the Heroic Spirit can be completely preserved.

As for the other parts that are broken, just add another one.

"Anyway, it's good to be alive, and it's good to be alive to be ......"

Edan stopped halfway through his words, and pointed away in horror.

"That's ...... What is that? A floating city that moves! ”

In the far reaches of the sky, a white patch was approaching, but it was not a soft cloud that could only sell cuteness, but an invincible armada that could crush everything.

The Destruction Fleet is officially online!

"Seth, the information you gave is very useful, and it seems that we must be cautious about those from the other world. Their tactics are always evolving. ”

Horus, the commander of the sixth detachment of the destroyer fleet, proudly looked at the fleet under his control on the three-dimensional map; Although he is not a man to take lightly, and although he is indeed amazed by the terrifying fleets of the Otherworldly, he still believes that this invincible fleet can completely defeat those Otherworldly.

What gave him confidence was the main force of the United God Fleet, the Razor-class air cruiser.

The razor-class cruiser is the pillar of the Sixth Fleet of the Destruction Fleet, and although its 260-meter-long body is only a small one compared to the Beamon-class battle cruiser, it is already considered a giant for most United God warships. It doesn't look like a sci-fi like the Beamon-class Battlecruiser or the Autumn Wind Tun, but more like an ironclad ship at the end of the Age of Sails. It is equipped with eight high-speed close-proof barrage generators, and the ships are densely packed with patrol torpedo ports on each side, with twenty-five on each side.

The Razor-class torpedoes do not look like missiles or torpedoes in the traditional sense, but like strange birds with wings folded. Despite its terrible aerodynamic appearance, it has a powerful solidified flight circle, which can spread its wings to save fuel during cruising and gather its wings when approaching a target, and pounce on the target at a rapid pace, leaving the enemy unguarded.

A Razor-class cruiser can deliver ten of these powerful aerial torpedoes in a minute, capable of inflicting a supersaturation blow on any ship.

The only drawback is that, in addition to the close-in barrage generator, the Razor-class lacks attack methods such as magic cannons, and its own safety depends on the surrounding "Raptor" structured fighters and "Hydrofoil"-class frigates, and cannot effectively hit fixed targets.

However, this time they weren't targeting dead things like buildings, as they were in charge of the Annihilation Cannon Array at the end of the fleet, and the Razor-class mission was to destroy the fleet of the "Otherworldrs".

Twelve razor-class cruisers, thirty-two hydrofoil-class frigates of various types, and a number of up to 100 Raptor aircraft were the entire strength of the Sixth Fleet of the Annihilation Fleet. Their commander, Horus, believed that even if the Otherworlders were strong, they would eventually be defeated by the United Divine Empire's fleet, and the question now was what it would take.

However, such a large fleet does not have a pilot, but this is normal in the United God Kingdom, and all their weapons are just remote-controlled construction. As commander of the Sixth Detachment of the Destroyer Fleet, Horus can control two massive Razor-class ships at once, as well as five hydrofoil-class frigates and twenty-five Raptors to protect it.

However, the great strength did not bring Horus a sense of security, and he and the captains were projected in front of the three-dimensional wargame, staring uneasily at the disc-shaped giant ship. He wondered why that huge guy was just burying his head in the ground with a stream of energy. Wouldn't it be better to keep a reserve of mana against them? Could it be some other intention?

"Horus, I advise you to be cautious and not to separate the birds of prey from the fleet, God knows if those otherworldly people will have an ambush."

Seth's phantom faced the three-dimensional wargame, reaching out to gather the fleets scattered by the battle plan, and he thought that the most effective way was to rush over in a group and quickly smash the research tower.

"Well, you can give it a try."

Horus later learned that Seth's idea was simply stupid!