In a passage, the Phantom-Eyed Race appeared again with a flicker, as if the landing point was anticipated. As soon as she erged, two silver cold edges rushed across, directly slicing her bewitching butterfly wings. It was like they were being cut by sharp scissors, and the wings fell. Besides flight, those wings were also the source of the Phantom-Eyed Race's space flickering ability.
The pain stimulated the awareness of this Phantom-Eyed Race. She looked coldly at her enemy, and in her eyes, lights flashed like a revolving lantern, resembling a shifting kaleidoscope.
Unfortunately for her, her opponent was a cold machine that was unfazed by spiritual erosion. After severing her wings, it turned once again, charging with a sharp blade.
The sound of fine and dense clashes echoed in this passage. The back and forth between the two lasted only a few seconds, yet it felt like a great battle had occurred. The woman's silver tallic armor was cut in many places, and the silver chanical unit opposite her did not fare well either, with several limbs severed, actions no longer swift, and the observation ports on its head slashed open, exposing the electronic components within.
The two sides clashed again, this ti the silver chanical combat unit was ripped apart and destroyed, turning into sparking debris. After all, this Phantom-Eyed Race was a Sequence 7 High Rank elite, not sothing a Sixth Rank combat unit could handle alone. Yet its sacrifice bought enough ti. As this Phantom-Eyed Race prepared to stop her bleeding and heal, eyes of blood-red began to erge from the darkness on both sides of the channel.
Sharp blade-like legs swiftly cut across the ground as they charged out from the shadows, revealing silver tallic structures. These gathered Sixth Rank combat units started to exert imnse pressure on the Phantom-Eyed Race, especially after she lost the ans to swiftly flicker and transfer.
The battle exploded in the passage once again. Silver combat units charged forward one after another, constantly pressuring the Phantom-Eyed Race's movent space. Their surfaces crackled with high-voltage currents, connecting with each other, interfering with the activities of the Phantom-Eyed Race, then using those sharp forelegs for cutting attacks. Whenever they were attacked by the silver sword in the hands of the Phantom-Eyed Race, complex circuit patterns flashed across their tallic shells, instantaneously strengthening the structure, making the cutting by her sword edge beco tough and challenging.
Once more, fierce and brutal battle erupted within this narrow space, the sound of silver spark clashes flickering incessantly.
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A minute later, the blood-streaked silver combat units left the passage, rushing to the next location, while the passage behind them had returned to silence, with only shattered wreckage and corpses visible.
Similar battles unfolded in various parts of the Starship. It was not always possible to neatly cut off the Phantom-Eyed Race's peculiar space flickering ability. Many silver blade spiders' encirclents failed to kill these invading enemies, and the spaces they moved through and passed by beca more and more, gradually approaching the 'Holy Artifact' placed in the starship's core region.
[Activate Raby Defense System, core region space will be sealed off in 120 seconds]
One by one, white probes extended from the Starship's inner walls, beginning to condense fine high-energy halos on top. Once the countdown ends, these high-energy halos will spread and connect, sealing off the space around the center of the Starship, blocking the use of any spatial abilities.
In the core hall guarding the Holy Artifact, rows of small chas were poised and ready, and autonomous units hovered everywhere, monitoring the surrounding environnt.
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