Ironclad Group Chat: Red and Black Lists Engraved with Heroic Epics

The light curtain rippled, its radiance more dazzling than ever before.

The light source is Caiuslana, whose body is torn to pieces in the picture, with golden light and yang fire bursting from his cracked skin.

Compared to a person, he was more like a human bomb, or rather, a supernova about to explode.

But his eyes were more indifferent than ever before, showing no trace of the rage that had consumed him for thirty million lifetimes.

Bang!

Before the stars and all the Golden Clan, the hero shattered.

Just moments before, his voice and appearance were perfectly peaceful, but now, nothing remains but shattered golden fragments.

It is human nature to hope that good deeds will be rewarded, but the scene before us is doing the exact opposite, and countless people are heartbroken.

[Walter: He persisted for so long, but ultimately didn't see an ending worthy of him, filled with flowers and applause?]

[Star: What's going on? Why didn't you tell me earlier that Bai E wasn't dead? I didn't even have time to be happy before you showed me this. What kind of twisted layout is this?!]

[March 7th: With such a "high-energy" opening scene, are we going to be bombarded with heart-wrenching scenes later on?!]

[That Summer: Looks like there's no escaping it. The Iron Tomb is the Annihilation Lord who destroyed the galaxy; defeating him is already incredibly difficult, and a happy ending seems unlikely... Be prepared for familiar faces to die before your eyes. Oh, and of course, the probability of everyone perishing together isn't small either.]

[Star: Thank you so much. After your words of comfort, my anxiety has completely subsided.]

Xia remained silent for a long time, staring at the screen.

Bai E, standing to the side, had eyes wide open in fury, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

What is death? He was never afraid, but...

He sighed helplessly and leaned back on the sofa: "I... I still couldn't hold on..."

"You've done enough," Crydella said solemnly. "A catastrophe affecting the entire universe shouldn't be borne by you alone!"

……

The light curtain flows.

A solemn and stirring hymn resounded through the heavens. In the midst of the violent explosion, the golden sphere and the blue cross-shaped crystal attracted and merged like a binary spiral!

[Su Chang: What are these two?]

[Lygus: Logos and Mystic. Simply put, they are the two indispensable gems on the crown of the Iron Tomb, but now, the vessels that imprisoned them have vanished. Their creations will restore the universe to its rightful place!]

[Star: Then what are we waiting for!]

She watched herself on the screen, immersed in grief, and felt anxious.

[Star: Just swallow it already, won't that solve the problem?! Anyway, I already have a star core inside my body, what's a couple more parts to worry about?]

She couldn't even think of such a simple method; she wished that sensory synchronization could connect her to the future and give her past self a good whack on the head.

[March 7th: What kind of idea is this? Zandal's plan is so brilliant, and your solution is just to eat, eat, eat? Then he'll use you as fusion material to be pressed into the Iron Tomb, wouldn't that be even worse!]

[Firework: Hmm, Little Gray, your ideas are as unconventional as ever. Have you gotten chronic brain poisoning from eating so much boiled fish?]

[Fu Xuan: Quickly think of any other ways to deal with this... Oh no!]

Within the light curtain, the two "factors" merged smoothly into a small sphere of light, which was then drawn into the light ring behind the cross-shaped spatial rift without any obstruction.

The slumbering steel behemoth has awakened!

A gigantic, pitch-black hand reached out, climbing out of the edge of the spatial rift.

The sky over Onphalus is like a thin cloth, or something like an eggshell, gently pulled by a giant hand.

Click!

It was torn to shreds in an instant.

After the "sky curtain" was lifted, a deformed and enormous headless machine rose from the ground amidst a captivating red light.

He spread his arms, and Onphalus's Möbius strip was level with his arm span, but he would not be satisfied with that. He would embrace the stars and then... crush them!

Lycus stood on the band of light of the Möbius strip, raising his arms and calling out to the distant star god: "Behold, King of Machines, my absurd creation."

He knew that although the guy remained silent, his gaze never left him!

Sure enough, on the other side of the starry sky.

The brightest lamp, located where the enormous mechanical god's ear was, lit up with a blue light.

"The moment you've calculated is called [Destruction]!"

[Star: Hey! You big mechanical head, you actually believe everything Iron Tomb says? Even telecom fraud isn't this easy! Hurry up and fight back and crush Iron Tomb!]

[Black Tower: Mechanical Head...you really don't care about life or death! And you do it to anyone!]

Even though she was mentally prepared, she still couldn't help but grit her teeth when she saw the mechanical head actually accept the Iron Tomb and even start calculating according to Zandal's idea.

This level of "perfectionist" curiosity is truly well-deserved; it dares to calculate anything!

She stared at the giant robot on the screen and then smashed the coffee cup in her hand.

"Now that things have come to this... I'm afraid there really is only one way to go."

"Black Tower!" Ruan Mei immediately shouted, but after opening her lips for a long time, she couldn't think of a compelling reason to persuade her to go back.

"well……"

……

As they watched the Star God on the screen, many people nervously observed the changes in the light. They silently prayed, hoping that the Star God might have had enough fun in the next second and would turn around and kill the Iron Tomb.

Time ticked by, and everyone's eyes widened in horror, each day feeling like an eternity.

But they didn't get the "false alarm" they expected; Star God was clearly enjoying himself.

[March 7th: Even if the mechanical head is utterly inhuman, I really don't want to see the Milky Way die with Him. Hasn't He had enough? Please, show some self-defense!]

This shouldn't have been difficult for Him at all...

[Yao Guang: Don't make your robot head laugh. Forget about having enough; maybe the main course He's been waiting for hasn't even been served yet!]

Inside the light curtain.

Thousands of beams of light traversed the starry sky, and as the warp shields faded, the massive fleet revealed its true form.

The symbols of the Allied Forces were numerous and complex, including the Fairy Boat Luofu, the Strategic Investment Department, and the Sea Patrol Knights, yet they achieved efficient coordination and unified command at this time.

Subsequently, the Black Tower space station and a massive steel planet warped in.

The background music is tense and exciting, while Black Tower's heels tap out to the rhythm step by step.

"Who gave you permission to speak, [senior]?"

She strode to the bridge, brushed her hair behind her ear, and slammed her wand against the ground with a clang.

"Watch closely. How are you going to let future generations clean up this mess you've created?"

[Star: Keep it up, big sister with the pointy hat!]