The twenty-ter wide passage only allowed two Model 3 chas to advance abreast, so the cha team also ford two lines. Two Model 3s were in the front, with the largest, the Model 1 Earth War God, setting out only after a sixty-ter gap had opened behind the preceding Model 3s.
When Chen Gu had a "big leg" to rely on, he'd often happily coast along, just like now.
He maneuvered his cha to stay within the group, completely lacking the self-awareness that he was the strongest in the team after Modric and Rosfield, acting just like an ordinary warrior.
As soon as they entered the range of the moss, Chen Gu noticed his cha's electronic devices starting to FIZZ and CRACKLE—electronic interference.
Previous intelligence had ntioned it, but the electronic interference here was much weaker than on Sol Star and seed more focused on jamming communications rather than completely destroying all electronic devices.
However, this interference was weaker on the outskirts and beca more intense as they ventured deeper. Consequently, everyone had to abandon their communication channels, resorting to shouting to each other instead.
Modric and Rosfield were at the forefront. The twenty-ter-wide wilted zone continued to spread forward, and soon they had advanced seven kiloters. In front of them was the Fly Mansion—the previous team had perished right here.
Rosfield stopped and looked up at the mansion.
In his gaze, Chen Gu saw a dim, blood-red color erge: a type of professional scouting skill.
"Eliminate them," Rosfield commanded indifferently, compelling Modric to control the artifact, Celestial Rank Number 2-13, engulfing the entire mansion with its terrifying power.
First, starting with the mansion's exterior, the sheets of green moss, seven to eight ters thick, rapidly turned yellow. They peeled off in patches and, as they fell, were torn apart by the wind, scattering across the sky.
Then, a series of faint but piercing sounds emanated from within the mansion, possibly the death cries of those moss flies.
Throughout this process, the participants could not perceive any force at work. Everything proceeded silently and invisibly, yet the outcos were staggering.
About ten minutes later, Modric said, panting, "Your Excellency, the clearing is complete."
As a Seventh Energy Level being, controlling such a mighty Celestial Rank artifact was a heavy burden for him.
Rosfield didn't reply. Just as before, his body remained still while his neck twisted one hundred and eighty degrees to look back.
He seed to have sensed sothing.
At their entry point, green moss had once again covered the wilted zone at the entrance.
Chen Gu's expression subtly changed. Since their arrival, he had kept his Radiation Field active. Just after Modric had cleared out all the moss creatures inside the mansion, Chen Gu suddenly felt an emotion radiating from the dense, innurable moss creatures around them...
Not anger, but joy!
Have we done what they wanted us to do?
It's certainly not killing these creatures, so what else could they want us to do?
Chen Gu had a sudden realization. They want us to venture deeper into this place!
He slowly looked around, his expression turning grave for the first ti since Rosfield, their "big leg," had joined them.
He then flew into the air and landed on the shoulder of the rearmost Model 1 cha, the Earth War God, asking the Colonel in the cockpit, "Is there a secret about this city that we need to know?"
The Colonel was the highest-ranking military officer present.
With a cold face, he said solemnly, "No. Everything you need to know has already been told to you."
Chen Gu inwardly shook his head. Just as I thought, there's a problem. From those words alone, it was clear the military was hiding sothing about this city.
Rosfield appeared sowhat dissatisfied with Chen Gu's "unauthorized action." He stamped his foot and extended his hand to Modric. "Pass Celestial Rank Number 2-13. You're almost at your limit."
Modric hesitated. Balermo's betrayal made him wary of easily handing over such an essential artifact.
Before he could think of an excuse to refuse, the city beneath their feet suddenly ca to life!
The moss transford into countless worms, and the once tranquil ground undulated like ocean waves.
The team mbers were shocked and hastily aid their weapons outward, searching for targets. However, the surrounding moss creatures showed no intention of attacking them!
These entities began to connect, forming strange structures.
"What are they doing?"
Inside the Earth War God Model 1 cha, the Colonel shouted, but no one could answer him.
Rosfield's expression was stern. He couldn't be bothered to demand Celestial Rank Number 2-13 from Modric anymore and instead directly activated the Celestial Rank Number 4-11 he controlled. It released a faint red energy glow that, in seconds, enshrouded the entire city and modified certain "expressions."
But it was ineffectual!
Even Rosfield stood stunned. "The Celestial Rank artifact... has failed?!"
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