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However, now...

Gliding through like a specter, each strike of the blue-and-white phantom inflicts tons of damage; such tactics from the past are no longer effective.

Bai E even uses these Bug Race nests' guards, mindlessly blocking damage for the Overlord, borrowing their cumberso bodies, always dodging the Supre Blade Edge of the Overlord.

No matter how powerful a weapon is, if it doesn't hit its target, it is utterly useless.

Facing the elusive edge of Bai E, the four behemoths hinder each other, and for a mont, they can't seem to do anything to Bai E.

There are only repeated, relentless slashes tearing flesh and slowly eating away at the lives of the three Bug Race nest guards.

"The ch Soul can actually do this?"

The elite ch Pilot of the chanical Court, lying seriously injured on the ground, widened his eyes, utterly baffled by the scene unfolding before him.

"Having a ch Soul ans you can do whatever you want." The ch Pilot next to him was greatly comforted, looking at the blue-and-white cha threading through the beasts, its appearance made crude by repair marks yet unexpectedly exuding a sense of reliability. Envy filled his gaze.

The birth of a ch Soul within their own cha and achieving communication with it was almost a superstitious belief among every ch Pilot of the chanical Court.

These elites, born of humanity's cutting-edge urban technology, were all in pursuit of the unpredictable magic.

"A gun with ten bullets can shoot twenty, that's ch Soul! Do you understand the value of a ch Soul?"

...

"Good! Good!"

In the command vehicle, filled with despair, the flower of hope blood once again.

Watching the blue-and-white cha on the monitor, "surrounding" and battling the four giant beasts all by itself, Hamilton clapped his hands in satisfaction, "My decision was indeed correct."

If they hadn't brought Bai E along, they would've been packing up to escape by now.

"So what? Hasn't even killed one, has it?"

Not all gazes were focused on the Overlord-related battlefield.

In important positions within the main battle formation, like the tank and armored vehicle operators wearing Spiritual Energy helts, they could quickly awaken from the Overlord's psychic domain, but it was always the tens of thousands of ordinary soldiers on the frontline who truly bore the brunt.

They were the ones whose ability to rapidly free themselves from the influence of the Overlord's psychic domain mattered for the victory or defeat at the front lines.

And clearly, these ordinary soldiers could not live up to the profound expectations of their superiors.

The lower-tier Bug Race, no longer suppressed by the Overlord, advanced slowly like a carpet in motion, bloodthirsty insects devouring everything fleshy in their path, swallowing it whole.

The sound of chewing filled the entire frontline, and occasional artillery and gunfire would only provoke a montary counterattack by a swarm of insects; human bones, at their toughest, were the greatest contributors in resisting the spread of the Bug Race tide.

With an indifferent gaze, the Overlord lifted its suppression, but the "reminders" sent ti and again seemingly failed to teach these humans a lesson. Perhaps only a thorough annihilation would make them truly realize the disparity in strength!

As for now... what difference would one more slightly more powerful human make?

The Overlord is indestructible!

The strength of the adversary would only serve as another opportunity for their kind to evolve once more; defeat was also the beginning of plunder!

["Lucky Strike" Charge 47.]

"Eat!"

The incomprehensible voice of chaos echoed once again in the deepest recesses of his heart, from which Bai E felt that raw and blazing desire.

Bai E was certainly aware of the main battle line's dismal failure behind him.

Currently, he only wished he could split himself in two to manage both sides.

From the mont the Overlord appeared, this battle had fallen into a pure race between life and death.

It's a race to see whether human chas can behead the Overlord on the high-end battlefield first, or whether the Bug Race's tide will devour every living human soldier.

The battlefield collapsed on both sides without Bai E.

And even when Bai E joined the fight, he could only stabilize one side.

Each slash could inflict tons of damage on the Bug Race's guards, yet even as each cut pained them to the bone, their hefty 20,000 hit points kept them upright.

He could land each strike in the sa spot on the giant beasts, but he couldn't hit the sa beast with every swing.

Not to ntion that each strike required 100 points of Spiritual Energy for the instant kill of a hundred heads, along with the continuous drain from various sustained abilities. This insane consumption, spread across three guardian beasts, left Bai E wondering if he could actually get past their defense and kill the true determiner of the battle's outco—the Bug Race Overlord—before his rapidly replenishing Spiritual Energy ran dry.

Anxiousness transford into the fiercest combat intent; Bai E knew he had to race against ti, hurriedly taking down the four giant beasts in front of him to break the encirclent on the battlefield.

In a roll, while dodging the Overlord's charge, the cha Bai E piloted discarded its left-hand shield and picked up another unbroken alloy combat sword.

With blades in both hands, the increasingly heated Spiritual Energy surged out wildly, and both magic blades activated "instant kill a hundred heads," with the ch's surface Spiritual Light shining a blinding crimson.

"Kill!"

"Hum~"

In the mont the battle sword struck, Bai E suddenly felt as if the world of reality had distanced itself from him for an instant.

All sounds and images were montarily isolated, and only after a few breaths in consciousness did these separated elents fill back into Bai E's awareness seamlessly.

The highly reactive Bai E imdiately shook off the discomfort from this interruption in consciousness, and the next mont he realized one of the four giant beasts had an astonishing appeal to his "temptation."

His mind was clear of distractions, focused only on taking down that one target.

The misty red light almost materialized in the cockpit, syncing with the high-dinsional space where countless shadowy phantoms danced wildly at the edge of the hot light sphere.

They sensed the "scent of war" from this light of Spiritual Energy mirrored from the "lower world" creatures.

There was no absolute reverence for Order in the high-dinsional world; these demons born from extre desires would stop at nothing for the "strength" they instinctively sought.

Such a rich soul would surely taste delicious.

In the space illuminated by the light sphere, countless demons, like sharks that sll blood in the sea, converged from all directions.

Rose, who was lying seriously injured not far from Bai E, weakly watched the violently trembling transparent light screen, her stomach churning with nausea amidst the endless turmoil.

However, at the mont when Bai E madly charged at the Overlord, Rose's eyes subconsciously drifted towards a spot in the void.

A twisted, tentacle-like limb suddenly grew from the deck on the ground; Rose instinctively squeezed her hand, and with an inaudible scream, the twisted tentacle shattered to dust.

With a frown, Rose ca back to reality, curiously examining her palm, but found no trace of anything else ever having been there.

Like an invisible, immaterial "black hole" loyally guarding the edge of the vast light sphere, any demon daring to invade was instantaneously absorbed by this "black hole," ground up as if by a millstone, eventually becoming a wisp of high-dinsional essence in the high-dinsional space.

They were then absorbed by a strange suction, rging into the gradually expanding light sphere.

[Your "Skill - Soul Black Hole" has digested a wisp of alien Spiritual Energy, and converted it into your power, Spiritual Energy 2/2.]

...

[...Spiritual Energy 3/3.]

...

[...Spiritual Energy 5/5.]

The sporadic support was like streams flowing into the sea, but Bai E's progress in this special state was far from just that—

[Your will is burning passionately, the tumult of Spiritual Energy is unprecedented, all high-dinsional gazes shattered, you are the only true master here! Spiritual Energy 100/100.]

"Boom!"

The aura of Spiritual Energy surged again, the magical coating on the dual blades shining with astonishing Magic Power.

[The bloodthirsty magic blades have absorbed a great deal of the target's flesh and blood, creating a special attack effect in progress 100/1000.] (Stacking)

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