Chapter 1049: Chapter 323: The Pinnacle of Taron’s chanical Technology (Seeking Monthly Passes) Chapter 1049: Chapter 323: The Pinnacle of Taron’s chanical Technology (Seeking Monthly Passes) “Damn it, what the hell is this thing!”
“Be careful, it can go invisible!”
“Don’t clash with that Magic Energy Light Sword! The blade is enchanted with High Tier Demon Slayer Sharp Spells, not even a Dark Gold shield can withstand it…”
“We absolutely can’t take it head on! Cover Prince Salo and head into the labyrinth!”
“…”
A dramatic scene was unfolding.
Just monts ago, a group of people from the Southern Continent had been in a tough fight with that one-ard corpse, but now they were in a disgraceful flight.
Even Old Karen, a Seventh Grade Card Master, couldn’t hide the panic on his face.
As he covered Prince Salo’s escape, he also tried to block the chanical Battle Armors that were following them.
Old Karen’s profession as a Necromancer ant his strength lay in controlling Undead Spirits in battle.
Moreover, over the years, he had nurtured several combat powers that were in no way inferior to his own high-tier Undead Spirits.
So, normally, the number of enemies wouldn’t matter to him.
Even if he encountered several of the sa tier, he still had the composure to deal with them.
In fact, he could handle the majority of threats below the Eighth Tier.
This was the most important reason he was appointed as a Secret Guard to Prince Salo.
However, at this mont, Old Karen’s confidence had vanished.
Behind him, the Seventh Grade Brass Corpse Dragon he had summoned, which he’d spent years refining with various precious materials to create his strongest defense Undead Spirit,
had an indestructible body of cursed iron bones and could easily dissolve tal and stone with its potent acidic Dragon’s breath.
He had once used this Brass Dragon to escape from the mouth of an Eighth Tier Demon Beast.
Yet even Old Karen’s most trusted Undead Dragon was now completely unable to stop the chanical monster towering over ten ters tall behind them.
“Clang!”
“Clang!”
“Clang!”
“…”
The chanical Titan, holding a huge dark red Light Sword, kept chopping at the Brass Corpse Dragon, sending sparks flying.
Upon closer inspection, the Dark Gold bones that could normally withstand physical attacks of the Eighth Order had deep gashes with every strike, and it wouldn’t take more than a few hits to sever a dragon bone…
The advantage of defense was gone, and not even the strength advantage of the Dragon Descendant Undead Spirit could gain the upper hand; it was being beaten back.
Even when a stream of acidic Dragon’s breath sprayed over it, the Magic Energy Plating on the Machinery only dimd slightly before quickly restoring itself to its forr state.
Old Karen, looking on with both pain and shock, knew this was bad.
This was his strongest Brass Dragon, and if it were any other Fifth or Sixth Tier Undead Summon, it would virtually be eliminated with a single strike.
They would only be able to stop the chanical Titan from swinging its sword for one second before they turned into smooth slices of a corpse, incapable of any further movent.
These Undead were Old Karen’s treasured assets, watching them being destroyed was heartbreaking for him.
But even so, he had no choice but to keep summoning them to block the advance.
Because these chanical monsters were not only strong but also fast.
There weren’t just the towering chanical Warriors equipped with Magic Energy Greatswords, but also the Spellcaster Type Machinery attacking with Magic Energy Cannons from afar, and even more troubleso were the assassin types that could stealth in the Void like Ghosts…
These three chanical Battle Armors were like a tactical squad, their individual combat power was overwhelming, and their coordination was seamless, cutting down their enemies with ease.
In just a blink of an eye, nearly half of the nearly hundred-strong group from the Southern Continent had fallen. The slower Mage Card Masters were almost each taken down with a single blow.
Even various Quicksand Skills, mire techniques, and Vine Techniques had little effect.
Everyone knew that only by relying on the labyrinth could they possibly survive.
…
In the midst of running, Leonard Churchill’s view suddenly ca to a halt.
The last image shared by the Shadow was of a peculiar Ghost assassin with five chanical eyes on its head, finishing the Shadow with a single blow.
“Can it detect energy fluctuations…” Leonard murmured to himself as the Shadow was killed.
His knowledge of machinery was not inferior, and he also noticed sothing peculiar.
If the Shadow, an elental being, could be precision-targeted, it ant that the chanical assassin’s perception could lock onto energy fluctuations.
If it could lock onto the Shadow, it could certainly lock onto people too.
This is troubleso…
Seeing those three chanical Battle Armors, Leonard’s expression also turned very grave.
Machinery is considered “forbidden” on the Southern Continent, so those fleeing fools only knew that the three chanical Battle Armors were formidable, but they couldn’t understand why they were outrageously powerful.
However, Leonard Churchill not only knew about them.
He also knew that they were the final products of the Taron Royal Family’s top-secret “Titan Project.”
In the past, Leonard Churchill and Seven Brown had been through an Alternate Dinsion called the “1981 Titan chanical Research Institute,” which was an ancient institute that produced Machinery Energy Cores and had designs for chs.
So, the mont Leonard saw the three chanical Battle Armors, he recognized their form and imdiately guessed their relation.
These Titan chanical Soldiers represented the pinnacle of Taron’s chanical technology.
Leonard even suspected that there were stronger chanical Soldiers.
He couldn’t help feeling reflective, “The Taron Dynasty wasn’t just a brilliant Card Master Civilization, their chanical technology had reached this level too. How could such a powerful empire have fallen?”
The mont he saw the Titan Machinery, he also thought of the word “unsolvable.”
The significance of machinery lies in “replicability.”
Once the design blueprints are mature and there is enough material, theoretically, it’s possible to manufacture them on an assembly line.
One ch might not be a big problem for a Card Master.
But what about a hundred chs, a thousand, or even ten thousand?
Just three Titan Machinery had the group from the Southern Continent frantically fleeing; if there were dozens of these chanical Titans, even Eighth Tier warriors would have to avoid their sharp edge.
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