Superhumans of the Dome City-Chapter 1284 - 133: Twin Stars of Vengeance and Gratitude Shine
"——Brother, Orianna, take down that ugly God!"
Gongsun Ce’s call pierced through the chaotic battlefield and reached the ears of the two inside the Machine God. The Hero and the Knight raised their heads simultaneously, their voices filled with the will to win: "Leave it to us!"
Thunderous explosions echoed above the Mortal World’s theater, the battle between the two giants turning the skies of the Divine Theater into a lifeless wasteland. The platinum Miracle Rejuvenation Fist roared with every strike, while the gray and desolate Director God responded with silence in each attack and defense. Both bodies had become riddled with scars from the prolonged struggle; the armor of the Machine God was mostly destroyed, and the head of the Director God was covered with cracks, its right arm almost completely useless.
This was an inconceivable outcome, as the Director God’s body was more than three times the size of the Machine God and exponentially stronger. Even with the support of the Oath of Courage, the Machine God, unable to use its full arsenal, should have been quickly defeated. But the theoretical strength comparison and the actual combat results were entirely different; the Director God’s attacks were consistently dodged by the Machine God using its keen movements combined with its armor, while the Machine God’s iron fists always hit their target.
This was thanks to the power provided by the Colored Glaze Dragon, attributed to the assistance of the Seventh Knight’s Creation Realm Skill, due to the overwhelming strength of the Dawn Knight’s Skills... If Situ Yi had the leisure to write a script, he would surely come up with such reasonable explanations. But in the eyes of the two on the battlefield, the reason for victory was exceedingly simple, a reason anyone could understand.
A broad-scale attack of screw-like rain was intercepted by turrets transformed from eagle wings. The spiritual attack, meant to shake the soul, was protected by a hexagonal multi-layered barrier. The ground of the Divine Theater shook violently as a mountain of fixed-thought bones arose, which the Machine God easily evaded with anticipation. Orianna gathered her strength onto the giant sword, the bright golden sword light expanding to a thousand meters in length.
The Machine God leaned forward, swung the sword, and the mountain of bones was instantly sliced apart by the sword light. The Director God, hidden behind the chaos, raised its left arm, a precursor to releasing control strings. The Machine God leaped from the platform formed by the Hero’s Stand, a swift punch hitting the enemy’s left wrist, interrupting the unfinished Directing prematurely.
Indeed, the enemy’s figure was larger. Indeed, the enemy’s strength was multiple times that of our side. But so what?
Its movements had speed but no agility, its strikes were brutish but lacked intent, the tactics in combat were not shallow, yet not especially brilliant. At the end of the day, the chaotic Director God was part of the Divine Theater, built by Situ Yi not for battle but to assist in directing, aiming to achieve his undying body with its unparalleled endurance. However, in the eyes of the two, the core of the problem was unrelated to all of this—
Orianna sneered: "A coward who only hides behind others and uses people despicably..."
"Could never understand what true battle means!" Mo Yuankai roared.
This was the true reason, the true essence of defeat. The man behind controlling the giant lacked martial skills, was void of tactics, and even less understood what "battle" meant. His skills and Divine Skills existed solely to control others and weaken them, a man who has never fought by his own strength is merely a frail entity with empty power!
The Machine God’s heavy blow struck into the back of the Director God’s hand, a rain of fragmented steel exploded, and deep within the colossal body emanated a groan of unbearable weight. The platinum armor on the Machine God’s body soared, attaching to the giant fists formed by the "Oath of Courage," transforming them into pure white claws. The two inside the cockpit recalled their first battle side by side, Mo Yuankai and Orianna laughed loudly, channeling all their powers into the fists of this undefeated giant god.
"Miracle Rejuvenation Fist, Overload Direct Strike!"
The Machine God’s twin fists turned an almost transparent white due to excessive energy, and sensing the crisis, the Director God’s head lowered, spewing forth a tide-like light flow once again. This time, the Machine God did not retreat; in the driver’s shouts, it took large strides forward, merging its fists into the river of light, shattering it from the center.
Like a Legendary Saint parting the sea with a staff, the Director God’s attack was pierced by an invincible will, the man-made Machine God, breaking through to the other side of the light flow, its fists driving through steel, penetrating the God’s body!
"Now... become light!!"
Countless cracks erupted across the chaotic Director God’s giant body, blinding brilliance breaking through the fractures, turning into pure light together with the false God. The man-made Machine God raised its twin fists high, standing behind the collapsing giant body, as if sunrise light shone through the dilapidated Divine Theater, casting onto its battered shell.
Just as when it had defeated the giant dragon long ago, enduring bitter battles, it stood unyielding!
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[Mortal World Theater · Hero’s Twilight]
[Mortal World Theater · Fall of Miracles]
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The depths of the Divine Theater were in utter chaos, gray and white strings temporarily forming a directing stage, with one puppet after another taking the stage, collapsing from loss of control before they could enact or sing. Countless words constantly emerged, then in the man’s groans, turned into disorderly garble. Situ Yi’s face had completely become a blur of flesh and blood, his burned-out eye sockets turning into two dry holes, resentment almost bleeding through them.
The grudge accumulated over four years was unleashed by Gongsun Ce’s inescapable retribution, almost all of the Seal’s power fused into the Avenger. The Solitary Thought Seal forced him to connect with the Avenger, the False Words Seal’s lies consistently disrupted his thinking, the Majestic Fury Seal burned his Spirit Light like flames, and the pain from the Bitter Sin Seal twisted Situ Yi’s mind further, preventing his directing from proceeding smoothly. This was a killing blow aimed at Situ Yi from the roots, the Thousand Curses Cannon destroying his mind in the cruellest manner. Unable to think, the Director could not hold a pen; now, he had power but could not wield it, only able to writhe in agony on the ground, sitting helplessly like a worm.
