Spellcasting Gods

Producing deformed offspring!

The enhanced Matrix destroyed more than 500 cities underground on the Dark Planet in less than six months, almost wiping out all life each time and constantly shrinking the living space of the Harlesen people.

Most terrifyingly, as she devoured more and more corpses, she began to completely unravel the mystery of how the Halesen could manipulate and absorb energy at the genetic level. The deformed beings she cultivated became stronger and stronger, even far surpassing the strongest warriors among the Halesen.

With the help of biosynthesis technology, those deformed monsters with large crystals embedded in their bodies can easily kill more than ten times their number of enemies. In particular, their death explosion can raze everything within hundreds of kilometers to the ground.

In a sense, the mother is like the queen of the swarm, and the offspring she gives birth to are like the boundless swarm.

These hideous monsters showed no fear and did not hesitate in the slightest when given orders. Even if they knew that the Mother's order was to send them to their deaths, they would still carry it out without hesitation.

Such perfect obedience and astonishing combat power are simply beyond the ability of one or two underground cities to withstand.

It's important to know that Dark Planet is a typical sparsely populated area, with most of its land being uninhabitable death zones. Therefore, by the time the remaining underground cities realized what was happening and began forming alliances to prepare for this crisis, the freak race had already occupied a small part of the planet, and their numbers were countless.

In comparison, the newly born demons are far less impressive, having only occupied a dozen or so cities and used them as a base to mine energy crystals to arm themselves. Some of their engineers have even created entirely new war machines.

Not to mention that a large group of dreadlords are lurking in the Harlesen society, completely controlling a group of radical young people by constantly attacking the elders and inciting riots.

In an effort to unite all forces that could be united, many underground cities promised to amend their long-standing rules, allowing them to seize power and become ruling bodies that rival the Council of Elders, should the crisis pass safely.

Without a doubt, Zhang Cheng is using various methods to continuously weaken the Harlesen people's war potential and destroy their strong self-confidence.

If the war had proceeded normally, at this stage, as long as the subsequent plans didn't go wrong, victory would be 100% assured.

The problem is that the biggest difference between superstring warfare and ordinary warfare is that no one knows what bizarre things will happen in the next second.

A glance at the vast amount of battle records stored in the database reveals that in more than half of them, the enemy uses weapons that are difficult to describe accurately in words, especially near the end of the battle.

Some of them are incredibly powerful, capable of destroying a massive interstellar fleet in an instant with a single strike; others are extremely bizarre, either causing more than half of the fleet to defect, or summoning a group of mysterious, intangible creatures from the Twisted Void that devour the expeditionary fleet in just a few minutes.

In short, when launching a superstring war, commanders must be fully prepared psychologically and never let their guard down until the very last second.

"Well, has Gurus made any move yet?" Zhang Cheng asked, frowning.

The three-dimensional image of Berom knelt on one knee and replied in a rather helpless tone, "Yes, Master. They seem to have completely vanished, never showing their faces from beginning to end. However, I believe that as long as the situation continues to deteriorate, they will definitely not be able to resist taking action. After all, the purpose of the founding of Gurus was to ensure the continuation of the Harlesen civilization."

"Guardians of the darkness? That sounds interesting!" Zhang Cheng stroked his chin and nodded thoughtfully, then asked, "What about the secrets of how the Harlesen absorb and control energy? Have you found any leads?"

"Found it! Just as you guessed, this planet is essentially a giant energy crystal due to its proximity to the main string, only covered by a layer of soil and rock about 20,000 meters thick. In a sense, this planet is a crystal created by external energy of the main string, resonating with the main string itself to a certain extent. So you can understand it as an extension of the main string's power," the Fear Demon King explained with a fanatical expression.

"Oh? So the Eye of Hallesen is less the power of the dark planet's core and more the resonance of a massive energy crystal with the main string, which is why it produces such unimaginable and terrifying power." Zhang Cheng curled up the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of excitement and anticipation.

“That’s right! But it’s just speculation for now, and I can’t find any evidence to prove it.” Berom gave an affirmative answer without hesitation.

As his horizons broadened and his understanding of the nature of power deepened, he gradually broke free from the constraints of his bloodline and began to evolve towards a higher life form, exuding a cold and evil aura.

Just as Zhang Cheng was about to say something, another point of light flashed on the surface of the dark planet.

next second...

The half of the planet occupied by the mother planet was completely covered by blinding light!

Hundreds of millions of deformed objects instantly decomposed into countless high-energy particles. Combined with the impact of energy crystallization, the area covered by the intense light was completely overturned. All layers were ripped into the atmosphere by the terrifying impact, while the crystal-clear planetary body below was exposed in its entirety.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Cheng abruptly stood up from his chair, staring intently at the spherical crystal that shone hundreds of millions of times brighter than any star. He grinned and muttered to himself, "So that's it! This is what a dark planet truly looks like! A special celestial body that can resonate with the main string. If I can obtain it and make it into a weapon, then I'll have my first trump card in the superstring war."

The words had barely left his mouth!

He immediately turned to his adjutant standing not far away and gave the order: "Immediately activate the purge protocol for the fleet! In half an hour, launch a devastating bombardment, then send landing ships to airdrop ground units. This time, I will personally take action, capture the remaining Harlesen, and turn them into an important war resource for the future."

“As you wish, Commander.” The clone adjutant placed one hand on his chest, bowed slightly, and then pressed the red button on his right without hesitation.

moment!

Within the massive fleet anchored near the main hull, piercing first-level combat alert sirens sounded simultaneously. In less than two minutes, all the ships ignited their engines and headed straight for the dark planet…

Chapter 1014 Superstring Warfare (Part Twelve)

beep--

beep--

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"warn!"

"In region C1240 of the sixth-dimensional universe, Commander Zhang Cheng has initiated the purge protocol, targeting the dark planet."

"warn!"

"The purge order will be activated in fifteen minutes! At that time, the first round of stellar-class main cannons will launch a saturation bombardment!"

……

As the piercing sound echoed throughout the base, every member of the organization realized what had happened and gathered in the conference room as quickly as possible.

Old Chen, who was relatively familiar with Zhang Cheng, stared wide-eyed at the blinding light emanating from the main cannons charging on the front of the motherships in the three-dimensional projections. He finally couldn't help but exclaim, "Damn it! Has this guy gone mad? He actually activated the purging protocol so close to the main hull! Doesn't he know that attacks from stellar-class main cannons can easily trigger main hull resonance, causing an instantaneous burst of energy from matter within hundreds of thousands of light-years around?"

“We must stop him! Activate the emergency restraint valve! Terminate the purge agreement!” another member suggested solemnly.

Before anyone else could chime in, the Initiator stepped forward and said, "Enough! I've said it many times before: a war zone commander has the right to make the decisions he believes are right, even if the outcome violates common sense. Because superstring warfare is never a war that can be deduced from common sense."

“But the Initiator! His reckless actions could turn C1240 into an inaccessible death zone, greatly hindering our expansion speed,” a woman stepped forward, pointing out the potentially serious consequences.

"Don't worry! We've almost reached our limit in expansion, so it won't hurt to stop and digest our gains for a while. Also, don't forget how long our real enemies have been dormant. They'll be back soon. When that happens, a sharp and daring commander like Duowei will give us an unimaginable advantage."

Having said that, the Initiator ignored everyone else and focused intently on the three-dimensional projection, without showing even the slightest expression on his face.

The massive fleet moved at an extremely fast speed, surrounding the dark planet in just about ten minutes. Countless cannons were aimed at the planet's surface, and the blinding beams of light were clearly visible to anyone who wasn't blind.

Sitting inside the mothership, Zhang Cheng was clearly unaware that his actions had caused considerable chaos, and that countless eyes were watching the fleet's every move.

After the red button started flashing continuously, the clone adjutant bowed and reported, "Commander! All main guns are fully charged! One last confirmation, are you sure you want to activate the purge protocol?"

“That’s right! Start it!” Zhang Cheng crossed his arms and rested his chin on his hands, giving an affirmative answer without hesitation.

"Confirmed! Elimination agreement activated! Begin shelling!"

Accompanied by the beautiful voice of the clone adjutant, thousands of blinding high-energy particle beams erupted from the main cannon, launching a devastating attack on the already explored Harlesen underground city.

Nearly 90 percent of life on the dark planet was wiped out in this bombardment, and even the 20,000-meter-thick layer of rock covering the surface was not spared.

If you think this is the purge agreement, you are sorely mistaken.

Before the remaining Harlesen on the ground could even react to what was happening, thousands of antimatter bombs, carried by small, high-speed aircraft, launched a second saturation attack on the ground.

No mercy!

No mercy!

There are no ridiculous rules of war!

All that exists is destruction and slaughter!

This is the purge agreement!

Destroy a planet or even a galaxy at any cost!

In fact, when the organization was conquering the entire three-dimensional universe, it initiated purge protocols in many places.

Although the fleets of that time were not as large as they are now, and the technology was much more advanced, they still left behind many terrifying legends.

After the antimatter bombs plowed the ground a second time, the landing ship then systematically deployed a large number of land combat units.

The first batch, naturally, consists of war machines completely controlled by artificial intelligence.

Although they are small, less than half a meter tall, they look like spiders. They are not only very fast but also very agile, able to detect hidden enemies in time and transmit data to the terminal in a timely manner, sharing it with every combat unit.

These little guys are, in a sense, the eyes and ears of the Marine Corps.

Just as more than a third of the landing ships had deployed their fully loaded ground units to their designated locations, the Eye of Halesen was activated again, instantly destroying 70 percent of the ground units and more than half of the space fleet.

Similarly, since most of the soil on the surface of the dark planet has been overturned, the other side has also exposed its location.

"Hahahaha! Fantastic! I knew you wouldn't let me down!" Zhang Cheng laughed wildly as he jumped out of the mothership, instantly reverting to the colossal, majestic body of a stellar-class Titan. He then aimed a powerful group instant-death spell at the Harlesen people surrounding a giant energy crystal pillar.

Whoops!

Negative energy, symbolizing death, instantly enveloped the entire area, not only clearing out all other energies around it, but even squeezing out the air itself.

Ten Halesen people suffered ruptured blood vessels on the spot and fell straight to the ground. The rest were also severely injured and lost their ability to guide the energy pillar.

"No! Don't stop! For the future of our people! We must kill these invaders even if it costs us our lives! Get up! Get up now!" roared an old man who was so old that all that was left of him was skin and a dog's head.

It goes without saying that he is the supreme leader of Gurus, an old monster who has lived for countless years.

But the old man clearly didn't realize that the most dangerous enemy was right behind him.

Disguised as a Halesen, Berom reverted to his true form as a Dreadlord while the other party was distracted. He raised his sharp claws and pierced through the chest, tearing out the burning heart, and then crushed it with a snap.

"You...you..." Relying on the powerful vitality unique to his race, the old man did not die immediately. Instead, he turned around, raised his violently trembling right hand, and pointed at the Demon King of Fear.

The latter grinned and said sarcastically, “That’s right! It’s me! From the very beginning, I was a pawn sent by our master to disrupt you. It’s laughable that you actually thought I was one of your own. You’ve failed, you pathetic maggot. You and your people will become food for the legion to grow stronger.”

Wake up, my fellow countrymen!

"The great legion will be invincible!"

……

Chapter 1015 Superstring Warfare (Thirteen)

With the First Lord's loud shout, hundreds of Dreadlords reverted to their true forms and calmly walked out from the crowd, completely ignoring the expressions of shock, fear, and disbelief on the faces of the Halesen people around them.

Before long, they swaggered together and stared at the refugees around them, who numbered less than one percent of the original population, with mocking and sarcastic looks.

Undoubtedly, dismantling a race many times stronger than oneself from within and slowly pushing it into an abyss of no return brings immense satisfaction to these individuals whose hearts are filled with dark and evil desires.

To be precise, what they like to do most is to infiltrate the enemy's ranks and, through a series of provocations, incitement, and the creation of conflicts, cause the originally united opponents to fight each other, thus maximizing the depletion of their own potential.

Now, seeing the proud and confident Halesen kneeling on the ground, their pupils filled with fear and despair, every Dreadlord couldn't help but grin and laugh unrestrainedly.

Most importantly, by devouring the souls of the Harlesen and taking over their bodies, the Nathrezim demon race achieved a qualitative leap, leaving the Eredar, Pit Lords, and Doomguards, who were originally stronger than them, far behind, and becoming the most powerful force in the new Legion.

Although the newborn demons have shown great adaptability, they are still too young to threaten the position of the established lords for the time being.

"Submit or die! Choose, Halesen!" Berom spread his wings and brandished his sharp claws, threateningly shouting.

At this moment, he no longer concealed his powerful and evil ambitions and thoughts, hoping to take this opportunity to bring the remaining Harlesen people under his control.

Unfortunately, this dreadlord clearly underestimated the pride and power that a race can unleash when faced with life-or-death situations.

"Dream on! We will never yield! We will never be slaves to you bastards!"