"The A3 line on the west side has been breached! Let the Knights of the Machines come! Lite Imperial General Mondello shouted.

The Knights of the Machines here are the troops of the Cult of the Mechanics.

The entire organization of the Cult of the Mechanicus is loose, and all the great craftsmen can take refuge in different organizations, and the great craftsmen can naturally do the same.

The defense circle of the capital of the Rite Empire has been able to survive until now, and it is these great craftsmen who are contributing.

As Mark's younger brother, Gard, the god of protection, shared his vision as a voter, allowing Mark in the soul circuit to watch this spectacular scene.

As a well-behaved devotee of the god of protection, the elect was allowed to come to the towers on the walls of the Empire of Rite as a 'military observer' and get the best view.

"Winter! Winter! Winter! ”

Several grotesque-looking giant mechanical monsters appeared on the defensive line.

"It's ...... Steampunk!" Mark sighed.

It was an extremely bizarre mechanical beast, with six long mechanical legs shaped like spider legs, making it feel like it was walking on most of the terrain. Unfortunately, it is most likely because there is no self-balancing system, and its six legs need to be controlled by six mechanical apprentices. As a result, the speed of the thing is about 10 kilometers per hour.

It doesn't matter!

Because it's big enough!

The torso is 20 meters in diameter and 40 meters high, giving its core the appearance of an erected toilet, or a moving turret.

When moving, it was covered with 12 heavy machine guns hidden behind the gun shield, which in Mark's opinion was very close to Earth's Maxim heavy machine guns.

The large-caliber machine-gun bullets it fired tore apart the bodies of those low-level cult followers.

Even when moving, the power of the four 120mm large-caliber guns distributed in different layers on it cannot be underestimated.

Once seated anywhere, it's the perfect bunker and serves as a fulcrum for fire.

The most outrageous thing is its power, on the surface, this mechanical monster is either steam or diesel-powered. In fact, all engines at this stage are not able to support this crazy design.

The black smoke that came out of the pipe in the eyes of mortals should be the smoke of burning diesel, and in the eyes of the extraordinary, this thing was terrifyingly bright.

Because it is the unique turbid aura of the demon's corpse when it burns.

Right! The power of this thing is that he meows a piece of demonic flesh.

In peacetime, these exhaust gases alone are enough to pollute a large number of mortals around them, either fall ill and die, or degenerate into demons.

You can't usually take it out at all.

At the moment when the demon army is besieging the city, this is a fart!

Although in the eyes of a certain traverser, this thing is not only full of loopholes, but also crazy, but for people in this world, there is no doubt that this is one of the few practical ideas born in a brainstorming session.

The mere fact that this kind of mobile turret is not enough to give the cult a headache.

What the Cult of the Mechanicus is best at is crafting all kinds of unbelievable weapons of war, such as hordes of 'mechanical shield guards'. In Mark's opinion, this thing is a large exoskeleton mech, which uses human transmission to make these five-meter-tall giants that look like gorillas move.

It's just that all the movement is in the old style of gearing, which makes these mechanical apes very sluggish to get up and down.

Their weaknesses were well compensated for by more messy Automata inventions.

For example, what self-loading trebuchet specializes in throwing large incendiary bombs; Another example is the 'wall-mounted' small machine gun turret that can be hung on the outer wall of the city wall.

In the past, the Rite Empire spent a lot of money to raise three great craftsmen and their team, but now once something happens, these guys ...... It's really okay!

Interestingly, everyone knows what it means to be a great craftsman - the prerequisite for becoming a great craftsman is to create a Titan.

Whether these bizarre so-called Titans can resist the gods or not is not to mention, at least they can still do it with the average level of demon gods.

Just as no one on Earth knows how many big mushrooms the Woolly Bear has hidden, no one in this world knows how many strange things in the Mechanica's kilometers-deep underground warehouses are that suffocate or extinguish the cultists.

However, there is a number for the Cult Alliance to weigh, and there are now a total of 3 Great Craftsmen and 28 Great Craftsmen gathered in the Imperial Capital.

Long before the collective invasion of demons, the royal family of Rite began to gather all the Cult elders of the Mechanicus Cult who were close to them to the capital, along with their belongings.

Now is the time to unleash the power of the Cult of the Mechanica!

"Tubu!"

"Boom, boom!"

Fierce explosions and metal storms have become the main theme on the battlefield.

A large number of cult followers were torn to shreds.

In this direction, more than 100,000 cultists cannon fodder attacked for an hour, and it stands to reason that conventional weapons and other things have problems such as mechanical strain.

If it is replaced by the army's standard firearms, it should have been scrapped a long time ago.

The Cult of the Mechanicus has a unique approach.

As they fought, the commander on the opposite side, who was mixed in with the cultists, found out that something was wrong.

"Those crazy people dare to absorb our power!?"

Around each turret, a vacuum cleaner-like effect is produced. Large sums of demonic and cultist flesh were sucked past and finely minced into pieces by a meat grinder-like blender at the bottom of the turret.

After being processed by the divine power of a special converter on the lower level, it is finally integrated into the fuel tank of the power furnace.

From a distance, the mobile bunkers actually made a sound similar to burping.

The outrageous scene happened again, the machine guns that originally looked like 12.7mm seemed to have thickened the tubes and become 20mm caliber, and the caliber of the cannon seemed to have widened by 15mm.

The bullets and shells that were stuffed in them were still of that size, and the shots were according to the new calculations.

This is......

"Joy of the Soul! The soul of the machine is happy! "The followers of the Automata cult inside were all overjoyed, and they were madly praising their mechanical gods.

This scene was peeped into by Mark.

He angrily overturned the table of the mind: "Newton's coffin board...... Well, the world is not under Newton's control. ”

He shut up in a huff.

Seeing this, Mark was a little enlightened: the royal family that can be inherited for so long is somewhat of a hole card.

It's like a group of people being chased by a bear, and after eliminating the option of successful counter-killing, what you have to do is not necessarily to run the fastest, but to run faster than the last person, and that's it.

The momentum of the Mechanical God Cult of the Rite Empire to help the empire defend it with all its might, not to mention, can really bluff the evil alliance.

The upper and lower limits of the Cult of the Mechanica's strength are a mystery.

Thousands of years ago, the strange weapons of war created by the Mechanicus Cult were also powerful weapons for mortals to fight against the evil army, otherwise why was it one of the orthodox churches?