Thousand-Faced Dragon

Chapter 150 Ancient Weapons of War

Everyone, whether dark elves or earthlings, including Rean, underestimated the "Beast" and the "Prince of the Beasts".

They are powerful beings from ancient times, survivors of the "Demon Tide Wars," and survivors of countless racial wars.

"Aren't they just a bunch of cultists from the Beast Order, descendants of the false god they worship? They don't seem very strong."

These newcomers of the new era subconsciously judged "Beast" and "Prince of Beasts" by the strength of the "Order of Beasts".

But in reality, they are completely unrelated.

Are fans who blindly worship ancient monsters really comparable to the ancient monsters themselves?

"The descendants of the traitors seem to have underestimated us; they truly see us as mindless beasts. This is a good thing; we need time to grow." The Beast Princes may lack human hearts, but they possess wisdom and knowledge passed down through countless ages.

The pure white beast princes, based on the current situation, decided to "feign weakness to the enemy".

They deliberately conceal their abilities and wisdom, hoping that their opponents will give them more time to develop.

But in reality, they are used to extremely brutal battles and have their own way of fighting. How could they possibly entrust their fate to the relaxation of their opponents?

"Let's prepare in several ways. Let's act in batches."

They are even willing to mingle with the filthy, foul-smelling descendants of traitors (the Beast Order), pretending to be just some low-intelligence fighting beast "idol fans" excitedly serving the beasts.

So, they won't attract much attention until these "cannon fodder" are all used up.

However, this does not mean that they are not prepared to take matters into their own hands.

"Get ready for 'that'."

"You mean is that really necessary?" One of the beast princes was a little doubtful, wondering if it was going too far and if it might damage the seal of the underground ruins if it got out of control.

"It will only be activated when necessary. If destroying the entire underground world helps save 'Father,' I think it's worth it."

"Okay." After a brief discussion that reached a consensus, they took action in batches.

The two went to feign friendship with the Beast Order, making them the beast's henchmen, and also took the opportunity to find a suitable "girl" to quickly gain combat power.

As for the others, two of them had actually been busy preparing in secret, using their authority somewhere. Even when they were unlucky enough to run into trouble, they did not leak this intelligence.

This job has therefore come to a standstill.

However, after the Beast Prince, who had made a contract with the magical girl, returned to confirm the current situation, he immediately continued to complete this job.

Now, perhaps, is the time to start it.

"Is this your preparation?"

Even Bai, whose emotions were suppressed, was stunned for several seconds when she looked up at "it".

"Yes, this is our way of fighting from the past. Sometimes, the simpler it is, the more powerful it is. After all, gravity is such a thing."

When "Bai" learned of all this, it was also the last remaining time before the war.

She was only told about this "secret weapon" before the final battle took place.

"Come on, Bai, we need you to start it."

In order to prepare for this inevitable life-or-death battle, the Beast Prince, along with his magical girl, specially activated this long-prepared trump card.

That was a "great project" they had been preparing since they were first released from their seal.

From that moment on, a large number of "little beasts (human-beast state)" have been working overtime by the Beast Prince ever since.

The beast, wielding the power of "direction" and "gravity," is extremely powerful when used to dig mountains. Hard rocks float up one by one, and the upright beast cuts through the rocks like mud.

Even most of the time, the Beast Princes themselves were personally involved in this "great project".

But now, it's done.

It is a mountain.

Perhaps, it was once a mountain.

The rock face, once a rock face, has been hollowed out, and a "formation" has emerged.

When "Bai" looked up, all she saw was an endless man-made wall, just a corner of it.

From where she stood, debris kept falling, and the huge boulders falling could easily kill an ordinary person. Perhaps, even houses made of rock would be smashed to pieces.

Occasionally, even small animals would fall from such an absurd height that they would die instantly from exhaustion.

Those who didn't die at the scene were left only as a pile of immobile, rotting flesh.

To accomplish it with all one's might was originally an order from those in power; they were simply carrying it out obediently.

"Can it really move?" Bai asked, somewhat bewildered.

"It couldn't be done before, but with you all, it is possible." The Beast Prince was quite satisfied with the progress. Ancient knowledge told it that the "ultimate weapon" belonging to its race was about to be completed.

A large amount of resources and beast power, starting with the Beast Prince, were used in this seemingly meaningless place.

They just keep digging and digging.

Now, it has a prototype and only needs one last day of processing to be ready for use.

If anyone actually witnessed it, they would doubt their own eyes.
"Foolish descendants of traitors, let your filthy blood see this ancient art of warfare."

Although he spoke with great pride, in the end, it's just one thing.
"What a huge ball! But can it really roll?" When a ball gets this big, can it really move with such smoothness?

Yes, this "oldest war machine" is just a ball.

However, it is ridiculously large.

Even a giant dragon is nothing more than an ant that can be easily crushed before it.

"With you all here, it's possible." The Beast Prince recalled his past memories; the magical girl who could wield the power of gravity was the ultimate driving force behind this weapon.

Time passed, and the final day of processing was arduous, but under the magical girl's personal supervision, it was finally completed on schedule. "Clang!" With a crisp sound, the last obstructing stone was knocked away.

"Boom!" It moved.

The rounded "individual," a boulder being pushed, a "ground planet" that seemed to come from mythology, began to slowly rotate.

"Control it." And the magical girl landed on it.

One wasn't enough, so another magical girl who had just formed a contract with them followed.

The dual powers of "gravity" and "direction" were activated, and the purely physical monster was guided in the direction required by its creator.

In ancient times, these megaliths destroyed cities, and now they are hurtling towards a group of interstellar nests from another world.
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There are usually only two reasons for the outbreak of war.

Survival, or development.

The latter is negotiable, but the former... what right do you have to prevent others, other races, from living?

"here we go."

Only one of the beasts and the mind flayers can survive, and the first to attack are the beast horde, which already has little patience.

But to the surprise of all the witnesses, the first to make a move was actually the top-tier combat force, which should have been the trump card.

That's how cruel wars are sometimes; the stronger the trump card, the faster and more ruthless the attack.

A pure white magical girl slowly rose into the air, bringing her own gift.

That was a gigantic object that was gradually rolling in.

"Isn't this thing a bit outrageous?"

At this moment, Rean, who was far away, secretly rejoiced that he had not gotten too close to the battlefield.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a huge "sphere" slowly rolled over.

It seems like he's planning to kill his opponent with a stone? It sounds like a harmless marble?
But what if that marble had already crushed the towering stone pillars all the way?

How could mere action create cracks and tremors in the earth?
"If this thing were sent to Mosodirka, it would probably be like a bowling ball, smashing right through the city walls!"

Perhaps this was its original design goal: to turn cities into ruins.

The simple and brutal boulders represent the maximum volume that the entire underground world can accommodate.

After all, it was a product of processing the huge rocks that had been cut off from the rock face.

"Boom!"

As it rolled, even from a distance of more than a kilometer, Rean could still feel the earth shaking violently, and the light-body members of the group were even thrown into the air.

It is not smooth enough; the processing of a beast cannot achieve this level of precision. Theoretically, it is a boulder that is completely impossible to roll. But if we add the power of gravity, the so-called "theory" no longer applies.

It rolled faster and faster, and the earth shook more and more violently.

"This is a beast, this is a magical girl?"

Rean suddenly realized that perhaps the purple rose was too easy to deal with, or perhaps the snake's abilities were not clearly displayed, causing him to instinctively underestimate just how outrageous the "magical girl" really was.

They are powerful beings capable of making even a goddess retreat. This is still an immature magical girl named "Bai," who has been a magical girl for less than two months, but having inherited the power system of her predecessors, she is already capable of physically destroying a city.

Now, under the command of her contracted beast, the magical girls are even resorting to ancient warfare tactics.

What use are superhuman abilities and psychic powers in the face of such colossal beings and pure, unadulterated power?

"boom!"

The tower set up by a mind flayer was smashed like a bowling pin hitting a toy bowling ball. No, from Rean's perspective, it looked more like a big truck crushing a small basketball!

In just a moment, Rean could sense the despair of their opponents.

In the face of such an existence, what use is the mind flayer's powerful psychic abilities?

"boom!"

It was moving very slowly; it was clear that the magical girls floating in the air were already at their limit just trying to keep it from going out of control.
However, whether they were beastman slaves or grey dwarf shield guards, they were all crushed into a mess as they looked up at the endless boulders.

The mind-controlled slave warriors could not even retreat in the face of death, but their deaths seemed meaningless at this moment.

"Boom."

The trenches and makeshift walls were all reduced to rubble.

One by one, the military camps, once brimming with supplies, were turned into mud pots of minced meat in the chaos.

A shell-shaped ship took off urgently, seemingly intending to use its tentacles to stop the boulder. No, it was escaping!

"Crack!"

Then, this "space battleship" also turned into scrap.

Countless fireballs, telekinetic attacks, and mental abilities rained down on it. But the highest they hit never reached even a tenth of the boulder's height; these desperate attempts to block it were utterly futile.

Just as the Beast Prince said, this ridiculously simple fighting style, combined with the "Deer's" gravity control, is simply unsolvable.

It gradually approached the Mindflayer's mastermind's lair, and it looked like it was about to turn it into dust.

Even though most of the Mind Flayer's base is underground, the crater left by the rolling boulder is deep enough to turn any creature in the underground structures into mincemeat.

The mastermind may soon become Mastermind Sauce.

But is this truly the end of the chance for the Mindflayer Empire to revive?
"Buzz!"

Suddenly, two enormous antlers emerged from the open passageway.

A pale black light gathered and then slammed into it.

(End of this chapter)