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The crimson cold light almost filled everyone's vision present at the scene.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Explosions burst forth one after another on the surface of the sea, instantly disassembling several desolate islands and hidden reefs along the way. The seawater was torn apart by the flying crimson light, creating large chasms.
And along this path, there lay bizarrely shaped severed limbs and remains. Thousands of Magic Beasts were obliterated by a volley from this deep-sea fleet, along with the Stormy Sea realm, ford by Typhon's Authority, which was torn open to reveal the densely packed Magic Beasts, along with Typhon's fierce figure.
"Confirm high-intensity Divine units and enemy main force, [Chaos] authorization granted, Authority unlocked—Oh my God, rise up!"
In a chanical chant, ten island-based Bronze Giants flickered with dazzling light patterns, drawing bows, unsheathing swords, or throwing spears... together attacking the storm-ravaged sea domain.
"You are the Piercing Star of Gold!"
"You are the Silver Rapid Fire!"
"You are the True Red of Destruction!"
"You are the Anthem of Victory!"
"..."
In an instant, the swirling Divine Authority gathered into a raging Aether torrent, forming a dazzling aurora hundreds of ters in diater, raining down destruction in vibrant colors.
"I thought you had so courage to resist, it turns out it's just junk from the Bronze Clan."
In the storm, Typhon, looking down at Poseidon, his forr underling turned failure, scoffed disdainfully and then swung the Storm Hamr in his hand, smashing it heavily towards the sea surface.
Instantly, destructive powers from the earth and the Abyss surged forward, washing away the dreamlike colored ribbons inch by inch.
Sensing the terrifying Divine Majesty within, Poseidon's spirit trembled. He frantically wielded the Trident, harnessing the God of Sea's Authority, while calling for help from his allies.
"Chaos! Athena!"
"All things are born from the night, gods co from Chaos. All are for ; all are for the light!"
A cold and solemn chant emanated from the Temple at the top of the Interstellar City Mountain Range. The sky, like countless light-branch thunderbolts, converged into a Thunderbolt sword, striking forward, cutting through everything, and even synergized with Poseidon's Mariti Authority, enduringly neutralizing the Storm Hamr wielded by Typhon.
And in the next mont, an opportunistic Athena, with a fierce glint in her eyes, threw out the Spear of Victory.
The golden stream of light pierced Typhon's fierce and gigantic body at an unexpected angle with the speed of lightning, where the surging Divine Power burst forth, crazily destroying the flesh and vitality within the Demon Ancestor.
For a ti, Typhon stood unsteadily, stumbling backward into the sea. Flakes of scales and large chunks of flesh peeled off from his body, revealing ghastly white bones and a pulsating golden-black heart.
A Divine Core? A good opportunity!
Poseidon sensed the imnse Divinity contained within and his eyes blazed with greed.
If he could absorb Typhon's Divinity and Authority in this Divine War, he would certainly take a step further, surely qualifying him to contend for the Divine Throne!
With that thought, Poseidon imdiately rode the giant waves, rushing towards the Stormy Sea with the speed of lightning.
"Advance forward, clear the channel!"
And the Bronze Clan, now deeply tied to the Sea God Temple, collectively escorted the Sea God under the order of Father God [Chaos].
Along with the surging waves on the sea's surface, hundreds of Bronze Giants, each about a hundred ters tall, holding Bronze Spears and topped with Star Rings and gold-blue patterns, unfolded wings made of tal and starlight from the [Interstellar City Mountain Range], flying out under the leadership of several combat-type Bronze chanical Gods, converging toward the gathering Beast Tide in the Stormy Sea Domain.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
In a mysterious resonant vibration, the Bronze Giants' gold-blue star patterns began crazily absorbing nearby Ether Particles, the light from the star rings atop their heads growing more intense.
In a blink, the surrounding Magic Power converged like water streams, flowing through the "river channels" connected by Divine Patterns, rushing like thousands of rivers into the core at the chest of the Bronze Giants.
When a series of grating chanical friction sounds rang inside the chests of the Bronze Giants, several light rims used for focusing and aiming sequentially ford in front of them, the apertures continuously undergoing fine adjustnts, their power escalating rapidly.
Essence Fluid Cannon, one of the standard weapons of the Bronze Clan.
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The power could automatically adjust depending on the injected divinity, which was quite convenient and practical.
Chichi, chichi, chichi!
Hundreds of crimson beams swept across the sea, the surging waves divided on either side, lifting torrents several dozen feet high, carving a bloody path through the horde of beasts.
A vast amount of seawater subsequently evaporated, and the sll of the sea mixed with the scent of blood scattered everywhere.
"Release the limit, all forces attack!"
Following Father God Chaos's command, nurous tal spheres covered in silver-white blades, each embedded with an eye-like crimson gemstone, flew out from the Interstellar City Mountain Range, filling the sky densely in countless numbers.
At the sa ti, the outer tallic islands buzzed and vibrated, and amidst the churning waves, tal creatures resembling Nine-Headed Hydra, Cerberus, Snake Woman Lamia, and Siren, surged from the deep sea toward the Beast Tide in the Stormy Sea.
These were combat weapons crafted by the Bronze Clan based on the Divine Monsters, though lacking in divinity and intelligence of the originals.
On one hand, they could be mass-produced and deployed on a large scale, and on the other hand, they were indifferent to life and death, immune to pain, and obeyed their master's commands without question.
Unlike those Divine Monsters and Marine Deities prone to betrayal and desertion, these were quite simply the perfect soldiers!
Therefore, after Poseidon consecutively lost his massive army in Atlantis as well as the followings of the Marine Deities, he continuously invested in the Bronze Clan, staking almost all resources from the Sea God Temple, and covertly escalated production of troops with Chaos.
It must be said, this investnt by Lord Poseidon eventually paid off.
Countless varieties of combat weapons rushed into the gathering Beast Tide in the Stormy Sea like an unstoppable tallic torrent, completely slaughtering and shredding the Magic Beasts on their path, ensuring Poseidon's route forward was clear and unobstructed.
Simultaneously, an even larger number of deep-sea battleships mobilized, charging into the Stormy Sea like blood-scented sharks, opening their gates,
one after another, humanoid combat units with pitch-black tallic shells and mass-produced via cloning, their crimson patterns flickering, leaped into the horde of beasts with extraordinary agility and engaged the Magic Beasts in fierce combat.
So high-level Magic Beasts granted with Typhon's Blood intended to organize military forces to intercept, preventing these strange tallic lives from colliding into Demon Ancestor Typhon.
But with the actual close-quarters combat unfolding, the Magic Beasts scread in pain.
These combat weapons of the Bronze Clan were built entirely of special tals, practically steel bones with strong defense; the Magic Beasts faced an opponent they had rarely seen before and found them quite indigestible.
Besides these mass-produced Automaton Soldiers, there were even higher-ranked Bronze Giants responsible for fire support and assault.
These hundred-ter-tall monsters not only flew, their bodies also were incredibly hard, ordinary attacks and impacts proved futile, only the power of divine authority could produce a relatively significant effect.
Even more outrageously, there was a group of Marine Fighters clad in scale armor on the sea surface in charge of command and pillaging.
As an operational unit not inferior to the Holy Warriors of War God Mountain, they wielded gold-red cylindrical weapons, continuously unleashing fierce thunderbolts, moving through the horde of Magic Beasts as if entering an uninhabited territory.
Under the combined annihilation by multiple military units, the densely packed Beast Tide in the Stormy Sea visibly receded at an observable speed.
Once overwhelming by numbers, the disaster of the Beast Tide was now ironically pushed back by the equally skilled troop-expanding Bronze Clan, a twist of fate filled with ironic aning.
As the dense tallic frenzy thoroughly pierced through the Beast Tide and surged into the eye of the Stormy Sea, Poseidon looked over to the exposed Demon Ancestor Typhon and his vigorously pulsating gold-black heart, his face filled with imnse excitent.
Mine, this thing is mine! They won't contend with for it!
And at this mont, on the coastal wall.
Poseidon's "they" he referred to discreetly set up their shields instead of advancing.
If mory served correctly, the last ti Typhon had won over Zeus, it wasn't through strength, but through conspiracy...
Goddess Athena pondered and infused more divine power into the Aegis Shield.
"Boom!"
A dense pattern of golden light suddenly ford on the sea surface, twisting and entwining like a serpent python, transford into dazzling light columns striking fiercely down on Poseidon.
For a mont, the earth shook and the mountains stirred, a dazzling aurora piercing everyone's eyes, accompanied by a violent Aether Tide; a certain figure tragically flew backward, crashing all the way onto the coastal wall.
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