"The Blood God's Machinery Walks on the Earth!"

"Praise the Blood God!"

Walking in the front of the Skull Titan, the Demon Prince named Killer is sitting on a brass throne and directing the entire formation of the God's Machine.

This is the machine of the gods, but the machine of the gods of the blood gods.

Every mechanical part is shaped on the same principle as the Demon Engine.

In the vast space inside the Titan, the driver's head is inserted into the symbol representing sadomasochistic beliefs, and the dripping blood gathers into a thin silk thread floating around the symbol, like a silk thread that controls the puppet.

The flesh and skin of mortal slaves defeated in the gladiatorial arena form a conveyor belt between the demonic gear structures, and they let out a wail of pain as the Titan moves, much like the mechanical roar of a real Titan in motion.

Within the Eye of Fear, civilians from multiple demonic worlds were captured and locked in cages made of hot brass.

The cage was suspended above the furnace at the waist of the Blood God's machine, the skull-shaped brass furnace emitting the heat of a blurred space, and the steaming blood as hot as lava rolled in the small world inside the furnace, like a sea of blood connecting every city on the Dracassi.

The people inside the cage were tortured, and their blood and souls fell into the brass furnace, turning into a part of the transpiring sea of blood, providing sufficient fuel for the entire Blood God Machine.

Each Skull Titan is a malevolent machine that has never been seen before.

Their strategic position is not without substitutes, they are not decisive weapons that cannot compete with the enemy's heavy war machine without being created, and they do not even have a reason to exist.

Such war machines were created for one reason, and that is to show how mad and vicious their creators are.

"Report our distance from the enemy!"

The killer sat on a brass throne, claws clutching a metal skull, giving orders to everything in front of the throne with a mad roar.

A terrifying voice from a hideous instrument on the side of the throne said, "We are twenty-one kilometers away from the enemy Titan, approximately. ”

"Keep a distance of twenty kilometers!" The killer roared madly and ordered, "Don't let us get too close to that soulless slut, or our Blood God Machine will go down!" ”

"Yes, yes, master." The device makes a response sound.

The entire Skull Titan formation gradually slowed down.

The demonic minions who had been given the weapons by the Blood God took on the role of overseers, whipping the transmissions wildly with spiked whips, forcing them to stop or slow down as they thought.

To be precise, it is according to the idea of killing weapons.

"Are you ready for a bitter wail?" The killer stood up from his throne, and a roar resounded through the Titan's command deck.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, he was like a chicken blood, angry and crazy.

"Ready, done, master."

"Fire on enemy aircraft!"

"Yes, yes...... Yes......"

All of the Skull Titans came to a halt in unison, the barrels extending from the larger skull mouths on their chests aimed at each of the Titans in the Blade of the Om Messiah.

A terrible scream resounded across the battlefield, and then a series of crimson beams of energy were released, turning around and sweeping towards the Titans.

The beam of light fired at the Martian Witch turned into a pure energy attack after entering Diana's area of effect, hitting the Titan's energy shield without causing substantial damage.

As for the other Titans, they were sheltered in the process of approaching Diana, and some of those beams may have penetrated the Titan's energy shield, but they could not cause the damage to the Titan's body as the killer was intended.

"I hate Blackstone!"

"I hate those soulless bastards!"

The killer crouched on the throne, scolding and slamming the armrest of the throne.

His anger even caused all the Skull Titans' demonic structures to become more efficient.

After the catharsis of madness, the killer suddenly remembered what happened when he was not a demon prince.

At that time, the various killing machines he had built were based on something called "science", and there was the benefit of such existence that even the soulless could not affect their efficiency.

But how those things were made, the killer weapon has forgotten.

He was chosen by the Blood God for what he was good at, what he liked, and because he was obsessed with building killing machines, but he also lost something after being selected.

The Skull Titans have no basis in reality at all, as evidenced by the pure subspace distortion of the vicious creation.

These things that I make...... What is the difference between them and the products of witchcraft that I once hated? The killer questioned himself.

After a brief moment of trance, the killer refocused and squinted at the battle.

The Titan Legion on the opposite side was already approaching the Blood God Machine, firing as they trudged through the blood mist.

The Skull Titans carry defensive devices that are created by the killer weapons themselves, and a defensive force field similar to a Void Shield converts incoming attacks into blood that splatters onto the mech.

But the defensive field is also like a Void Shield, which can't withstand too many attacks.

"Stand still and fight them!" The killer opened his mouth and roared, blood sticking between the sharp fangs, "I want to see if the material creation is strong, or the Supreme Heaven creation is strong!" ”

The Skull Titans did not evade, and opened fire with all their might at the slowly approaching enemy Titans.

These Blood God Mechanical Weapons have no data, they are themselves a kind of creation that binds the demons in them, and those demonic minions who are loyal to the killing weapon will fire more cannon fire if they are willing to whip them twice.

Divine machines from two different gods bombard each other across the Bloodmist Wasteland, and a terrifying battle is fought between the massive war machines.

On the other side, the warbands of the Plague Warriors and the former World Eater Legion are fighting against the Dark Angels and the New Thunder Warriors.

Even the mortal legions in the Astral Army and the Tyrone Army are fighting against the mortal believers of the demon world.

Batch after batch of Iron Man troops are being dropped from orbit, making this brutal war even more brutal.

The main fleet of the Golden Expedition and the giant skull fortress in the distance are still engaged in a battle between orbital bombardment and counter-orbital bombardment.

From a macro point of view, the original body who is good at strategizing, the Lion King of Caliban, Ryan El Johnson, is personally formulating the strategy of the big picture, and the nobleman who has been favored by the blood god because of his extreme pursuit of tactics and strategy is engaged in a strategic battle with the lion king.

In the treacherous heavens, the god of blood sits on a brass throne, excitedly gazing at a battlefield filled with everything it loves.

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