Marvel: Starting with the Glint-Glint Fruit

However, these monsters were far more powerful than the demons they had faced before.

They were all high-level monsters.

However, when they saw these monsters, Roseco, Wanda, and the others laughed instead.

"Finally couldn't sit still anymore?"

......

On the vast, desolate plains of hell, countless demons were rushing madly toward the lines of the advance towards Terra.

Judging from the crazed and dazed look in the eyes of these demons, most of them were low-level creatures that had been forcibly created.

But no matter how low-level it is, once the quantity increases, it should not be underestimated.

Furthermore, among this massive horde of demons, there are also quite a few high-ranking demons.

Meanwhile, in Terra's advancing lines, there was an Astartes Legion of about a thousand men, supported by several combat monks.

Compared to the overwhelming number of demons, the approximately one thousand Astartes seemed so rare.

However, when it comes to true power, quantity is just a number.

boom!!

The leader of the Astartes Chapter was none other than Reicher.

He was dressed in golden power armor, wearing a helmet, and his red cape represented the glory of the Supreme War Commander.

A terrifying aura emanated from him, causing his cloak to flutter wildly.

Faced with the onslaught of demonic forces, Raiche didn't waste any words. Wisps of white smoke rose from his right hand, eventually surging in his hand and gauntlet, and finally erupting like molten lava, containing immense energy.

Drops of molten lava fell from his hand to the ground, burning several small, shallow pits in the ground.

The intense atmosphere of war was palpable, but Raiche remained expressionless, his fists aimed at the sky, and in an instant, jets of scorching molten lava shot out.

One hundred, two hundred, five hundred.

The eruption of black lava ash turned the sky black, like a dark, oppressive cloud, instantly dimming the light.

Yet, within these dark, heavy clouds lay a terrifying, awe-inspiring energy.

Even the lower-ranking demons sensed the danger and instinctively looked up.

As a result, streaks of dark red light appeared in the dark clouds, eventually tearing them apart. Huge molten lava fists smashed through the clouds, falling like meteors into the demon army ahead.

Each molten lava fist has a diameter of over 100 meters.

call!call!call!

The ear-piercing sound of falling exploded, finally bombarding the demon army that couldn't dodge in time, bursting into flames.

A series of piercing screams rang out, the earth shook, and the sound of explosions seemed to begin playing the theme song of death.

“Kill them.”

"Kill them!"

"To devour their flesh and blood."

But the smoke and blood of the battlefield stimulated the demons who were born with little intelligence.

Under the suppression of the powerful life levels of the high-ranking demons, they were ordered to charge towards the Astartes front.

However, none of the Astartes were afraid.

Raiche stretched out his right hand, and with a flash of golden light, his signature double-headed battle axe appeared in his hand, pointing forward.

Reicher's finger strike ignited the already pent-up fighting spirit of all the Astartes warriors.

Roaring furiously, the powerful explosive force propelled them into deep blue beams of light as they charged towards the oncoming demon army.

The Astartes warriors formed formations of three, using the most precise and accurate positioning to create one strangulation zone after another.

All the demons who entered were torn to pieces.

Many of them, including those with practical mutant abilities, also shone on the battlefield.

Lei Che was at the forefront of the charge; he was a war commander, and also the sharpest, most unreasonable of all the sharpest blades.

Outside the battlefield, drones in the distance faithfully recorded the thrilling and brutal scenes of war.

This is not a show. Documenting the heroic deeds of the Astartes warriors is not only for the outside world to see, but also for the people of Terra and their children.

Meritorious service should not be forgotten.

Chapter 303 Astartes Devours a Demon (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

The vast desert plain is covered with broken black rocks and solidified lava.

Red cracks of varying depths stretched across the ground, constantly radiating heat from within.

The sky overhead was a dark red, devoid of stars and natural light; the only source of light for the entire field was the lava seeping from the ground.

The entire plain was covered with the severed limbs and corpses of demons.

One after another, large and small pits appeared, the demon's blood completely staining this wasteland, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of sulfur.

Thousands of Astartes warriors strolled leisurely through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, searching for demons that were not yet completely dead and slaying them.

On the corpse of a giant monster, Rai Che sat atop a double-headed battle axe, its blade slicing diagonally across the flesh, gazing into the distance.

His face showed no signs of fatigue from the battle that had lasted almost a whole day.

This battle was one of the most intense he had ever encountered.

After all, according to calculations, there are more than ten million of these low-level demons, not to mention there are also many high-level demons.

Despite a full day of continuous fighting, not a single Astartes warrior fell; the sheer overwhelming casualty ratio was simply unimaginable.

However, Rachel had anticipated this.

During the course of the war, his most fundamental premise was that not a single soldier should be lost.

This reflects the confidence of Reicher and even Astartes.

Each of them weighs over 150 tons, and their power armor is crafted by Terra using technology and various rare metals, and is also inscribed with magical runes.

The specially crafted Storm Shield, combined with power armor that offers maximum physical defense and protection against dark magic.

He possesses three types of domineering aura, is proficient in all six styles, and has the assistance and cooperation of three combat cultivators.

If a warrior were to fall in such a large-scale deployment, Astartes would be scorned.

The battle was fierce, but the day's fighting did not tire the Astartes warriors; they still maintained an extremely high morale and a strong fighting spirit.

The Astartes were well adapted to this intensity of warfare.

Of all the training, Reicher values ​​physical fitness the most, because the underlying logic of the Astartes combat mode is that physical fitness is equivalent to mana.

Therefore, in daily training, the extreme aerobic training under gravity will push Astartes to the extreme every time, pushing him to break through his limits time and time again.

Therefore, every Astartes is a physical monster.

Let alone a whole day of fighting, even several days would be no problem.

Moreover, most of the Astartes warriors have now mastered the ultimate technique of the Six Powers: Life Return.

This skill is absolutely a bug among bugs.

Consciousness controls the body, allowing for the instant digestion of food to replenish energy.

This means that those who use Life Return can quickly recover their stamina in battle and continue fighting by efficiently converting food into energy.

So, did the Astartes lack food?

Specially equipped combat nutrition supplies, and each Astartes warrior's power armor has specific runes on its magical runes, so that Astartes can provide even a brief moment of opportunity during battle.

This allows you to activate the magic and obtain the nutrient potion from the magical space specially provided by Astartes.

These nutritional supplements, once ingested and instantly digested through life return, immediately replenish the body's energy.

It could be said that the Astartes warriors theoretically possessed unlimited physical abilities.

It could even be said that this applies to the most extreme circumstances.

The Astartes warriors were thrown into a place cut off from all supplies and without any support. As long as there were living beings, they could even eat demon flesh raw to replenish their energy.

As for the tiny bit of corrupting power contained within the demon's flesh and blood, could it possibly corrupt the body of a noble Astartes warrior?

It was completely digested in no time.

When the level of life is absolutely higher, the little power contained in lower-dimensional life cannot pollute higher-level life at all.

In terms of vitality and survival, the Astartes warriors are absolutely top-tier, the most resilient of the resilient.

"Commander Lei Che, the Third Company reports that the Third Front has achieved its planned objectives and is currently resting."

"The 12th Company has encountered the enemy and is currently being mopped up."

"The remaining companies have all been cleared out; continue the advance."

"The deputy war commander sent a message that the expansion of territory has been halted and the plan is proceeding smoothly. The Roseco squad has been attacked and the space has been disrupted. They are currently engaged in fierce fighting."

The voice of the artificial intelligence Veronica rang in Reicher's ears.

There should have been no signal at the Hell's Border, but the technology department had anticipated this and specially developed a signal transmission tower. The powerful signal receiving frequency range allows Astartes, Ravens, and Grey Knight battle monks to receive signals smoothly.

The powered armor and combat suit are equipped with miniature receivers embedded inside, giving them extremely strong anti-jamming capabilities.

Communication is a crucial foundation for Reicher and Natasha to command the warriors of the three battle groups.

Rachel listened to the report in silence, a cold smile appearing on his usually stern face.

He has captured the most crucial piece of information.

That meant that the team led by Roseco had indeed been attacked. Normally, an attack wouldn't be reported to him, but as soon as the words "space was interfered with" were mentioned, Reicher knew that it must have been Velasco who made the move.

This old bastard is definitely secretly trying to take down Roseko and her team.

However, unless Velasco personally intervenes, it's impossible for Roseco and her group to succeed given their combined strength.

Clearly, Velasco could not stand idly by while Wanda and the others found the Heart of Prometheus.

Their attention and energy will be focused on dealing with Roseco and Wanda.

If they don't focus their energy on Wanda and the others, they will find the Heart of Prometheus sooner or later. Once they seize the Heart of Prometheus, it means that Reicher and the others will have the magical power to cut off the entire border of Hell.

This thing doesn't represent authority, but it can directly sever the source of Velasco's endless creation of demons.

The magical elements in the entire borderlands will rapidly decline, rendering Velasco's dark magic and terrain-altering abilities, which rely on environmental enhancements, completely ineffective.

Without personally intervening, Velasco has no other ability to hinder the advance of the three major chapters, including Reicher, on the Dark Fortress.

Losing the war was an inevitable outcome.

However, if Velasco focuses his attention on Roseco and others, he will lose the ability to hold off the enemy on the main battlefield.

Want to multitask?

Do they really think Wanda and Roseco are just sitting around doing nothing?

With this combination of combat power, apart from Velasco himself, no monster could be effective against them.

Raiche suddenly stood up, pulled out the double-headed battle axe that was slashing at the flesh and blood of the monster at his feet, and gave the order for the final battle in a stern voice.

"All Astartes companies, advance immediately, target: Dark Fortress."

Chapter 304 Hell's Frying Pot (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Under the final battle order from the Supreme Warmaster of the Terra Empire, all three warbands on the Hellfront, whether engaged in battle or resting and advancing, pressed forward without hesitation toward Velasco's Dark Fortress.

Regardless of the terrain or the number of demons and monsters blocking their way, the warriors of the three battle groups, with their exquisite and tacit cooperation, launched a high-speed advance like a plowshare sweeping through enemy lines.

The soldiers displayed astonishing destructive and lethal capabilities.