Chapter 323: The Battle of the Hosts (8)
The Cyclops slowly turned, and the forward deck of the mothership was slowly unfolding, and the pitch-black weapons slowly rose from within it, poking out of the hull.
It was a main cannon, the main cannon of the Cyclops. The caliber is unimaginable, and the black muzzle can even be stuffed into the hull of a cruiser!
As long as Sdel wants to, the full power output of this main cannon can leave a sinkhole with a diameter of thousands of meters and a depth of nearly 10,000 meters on a planet!
This is one of the cutting-edge forces that Sdel crossed the stars in the early years, codename: Python's super energy cannon, in front of it, the superior demon generals did not dare to resist.
"The first power compartment began to supply energy to the main gun......"
"The second power compartment began to supply energy to the main gun......"
"The first fusion reactor began to supply energy to the main gun......"
Cold, emotionless electronic voices echoed through the command hall, and in order to power the Python Roaring cannon, the two power bays and one fusion reactor gave up the power supply to the propulsion crew and shield, and handed over to the power bay behind.
Still, sitting in the conductor's seat, seemed to have come to his senses, tapping on the armrest, not knowing what he was thinking.
"The battleship detachment is ready!"
"The cruiser detachment is ready!"
"The bomber detachment is ready!"
"The convoy is ready!"
"The e-ship fleet is ready!"
The command hall kept resounding with the serious reports of the liaison officers, and the Skynet screen was also marking the airspace coordinates of these detachments in real time.
"Good!" Stel turned his chair and looked at the generals standing side by side behind him, "Now, the battle plan begins!" ”
"Understood! Lord Cyclops Python! "The generals are like privates, and they stand up and salute in unison!
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"Our merciful Father, may your foolish believers call upon your holy name among men, and may you send down your mighty power to bless your followers and destroy those abominable hereticals!"
Thousands of angels prayed in unison, and even though they were scattered across the airspace, the ethereal voice of the gospel resounded throughout the universe.
The holy light appeared on the body of each angel, dotted like a firefly in this vast space, but the invisible thin lines connected these points of light, one by one, and soon filled the starry sky.
"Hallelujah! Our Lord endures forever! Our Lord's Judgment! In the name of hosts, judge evil! The angels shouted in unison, and the energy of the Holy Force reached its peak at this moment!
It was as if the gates of heaven had been opened, and the sea of holy light filled this and every piece of airspace, stretching for millions of miles!
"The Lord Almighty, will come!" It was a myriad of voices shouting together towards the gods they worshipped.
The words fell, and an imaginary human form condensed on the sea of light. There was no substance, no face, only barely able to tell that it was humanoid.
He raised his hand and waved it casually.
The sea of holy light continued to surge, and the demon fleet in the airspace where he waved his hand began to disintegrate silently, and all the monsters inside dissipated silently.
This is not some divine manifestation, this is an incomparably large sacred realm, with the angels in the realm as nodes connected to each other, the holy power gathered together, and the holy image is nothing but a forcibly mimicked creation. The scene of waving his hand to destroy the enemy may simply be because it has a religious and mythological feel.
"Die!" It was the voice of countless consciousness bodies, huge enough to evaporate half of the Emerald Star's holy power condensed into a spear hundreds of kilometers long in the ocean, it was the Divine Spear Longinus!
This is the real holy lance Longinus, and in order to establish the victory of this battle, the Pope even handed over his complete holy relic to the angelic army of this expedition. The Divine Relic Fragment and the Holy Relic Fragment held by ordinary Divine Order Angels are completely different concepts, the former is enough to destroy most of the planet without limit, and the latter can blow up at most half of Jerusalem.
Of course, the role of the holy relic is not only for blasting, it can allow the angels to have a stable guidance when releasing the holy power, and the holy power that the holy relic can withstand is almost endless.
The moment the Holy Lance Longinus appeared, the cosmic space of this airspace seemed to freeze, and invisible power erupted from it, sweeping through this airspace!
That was the violence and power of the true Perfect Holy Relic, that was the only one of the few truly Perfect Holy Relics in the Holy See, even those so-called Perfect Holy Relics held by the Angels of the Seven Virtues were partially mutilated, and the slightest flaws could not be called complete.
The Wisdom Angel with the Divine Vein as high as the eighty-ninth order has completely unlocked the safety lock, she is the main control consciousness that controls this holy spear, and after the two Seraphs go offline, only she, the Wise Angel closest to the Seraph, can control it.
"Jehovah! Help me......" Angel's nervous consciousness was almost deranged, and she couldn't locate the command monster at the top of the demon fleet in such a state.
The Holy Lance floated in space, surrounded by countless Bible texts written in Latin, emitting a soft light. And in this holy light, more than ten angels closely supported the three wise angels, and in the center of these three wise angels was the eighty-ninth order extreme wise angel.
To control a holy relic of this level, it was impossible for her to do it alone, and forcibly controlling it would only make her burn her brain into a pile of charcoal. Even though the combined efforts of nearly twenty Divine Order Angels dispersed the impact of the Holy Relic on the spirit, the Wise Angel still felt that she was firmly bound, and her spirit had no way to control the Holy Spear at all, and every move was an extravagant hope.
She also thought about the impact and oppression that the holy relics brought to the spirit, but she didn't expect that it would be so huge and unstoppable, it was a force that seemed to destroy the world!
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
The wise angel's heart trembled, "Holy Throne! ”
That voice actually came from the Emerald Star, which was countless light years away! And it's the will of the Pope himself!
"Leave it to me, gradually let go of your mind control, I'm intervening." The Pope's spiritual power actually realized this kind of consciousness transmission across countless light years through a similar form of signal transmission!
The icon moved, and He raised his hand and took the spear in his hand!
At this moment, the sea of holy light seemed to boil! The icon was already the Pope's consciousness, and she, with the help of Yahweh, quickly found the highest controller of this demon army. The Pope's icon raised his eyebrows slightly, it was actually the demon handsome, and sure enough, he was not dead.
In his sleep, the demon marshal felt the gaze of a conscious body, and a sense of crisis instantly enveloped him!
"Goodbye, then." The Holy Spear was thrown, slowly at first, but in the next moment it accelerated violently to faster-than-light speed, and the distance it crossed was almost a hundred astronomical units!
The Pope sat silently in the mechanical chair in the Emerald Papal Room, countless electrodes inserted into her spine, and an electronic helmet that interfered with nerves was placed over her head. The mechanics and researchers watched nervously as the Pope's reaction was watched, and outside the Pope's office there was a medical team on standby.
After a long time, the Pope began to wake up. As her breathing thickened, the electrodes left her body one by one, and the helmet automatically cut off the connection and rise.
Reina stepped forward, "How's it going?" ”
"It should be completely dead, the energy tide of the explosion of the holy power has turned that airspace into a gravitational black hole, and the Seraphs can't go deep into it." The Pope said slowly after taking a sip of water.
Reyna breathed a sigh of relief, "Medic! Send your Pope to the Life Support Pod! ”
"Hey, it sounds like I'm a piece of cargo." The Pope glanced at him.
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