Douluo: I founded the mecha tribe and I am the king of mecha battles!

Chapter 319 The Gateway to the Demon Dimension

"Impossible!" The leading Abyss Blade Overlord tore open its third pair of appendages. "This is definitely not the power of the Douluo Plane."

Its last words were drowned in a pure white waterfall of light.

As the aftershocks of the "Furnace" dissipated, only the vitrified ground remained in the path of the abyssal creatures' charge. Those supposedly immortal and indestructible abyssal remains were now wiped away without a trace, as if by divine intervention.

Cooling steam billowed from the gaps in the purple armor, and the optical mirror scanned the still-creeping spatial rift: "The Abyss Saint has learned his lesson."

Looking at Bi Baishan, who was still staring at the abyss passage beside him, Zi Kai gently punched his chest and asked, "When are we going to launch the final attack? I'm getting tired of firing cannons like this every day."

"Soon."

Bi Baishan glanced at Zi Kai. Having personally experienced the most difficult period of war for the Thunder Tribe, he didn't really want to talk to his former opponent, even though Zi Kai was a beast warrior who was born many, many years after his death.

"How long is 'soon'?"

Purple Armor refused to back down.

"It'll be soon, it'll be soon."

Bi Baishan waved his hand, and his other hand unconsciously touched the crescent-shaped longsword beside him.

"You motorcycle enthusiasts are so boring."

Zi Kai chuckled, and a fist-shaped blade appeared in his hand without him even noticing.

"Find a fight!"

Blades flashed, fists clashed!

The mournful creaking of gears pierced the silence of the wasteland.

On this gravelly plain in the northwest corner of Douluo Continent, seven inverted metal supports pierce the ground in the shape of the Big Dipper. The central portal, a full thirty meters high, is emitting a dark red light. Iron oxide chips fall continuously from the gaps between the riveted steel plates, as if the machine is bleeding—and the demonic crystal suspended in the center of the portal is indeed drawing something out. With each flash of red light, a clearer star trail pattern emerges inside the crystal.

"The rotation speed has been increased to the third level of the Underworld scale."

The mechanical voice of Huo Tian Shu carried the vibrations of a turbocharged engine. This steel giant, over three meters tall, knelt before the gear transmission assembly, his arm armor plates lifted to reveal the Star Dou Empire's most sophisticated soul-guided measuring instrument. As the instrument needle pierced the red alert zone, the blue light bursting from his eyes suddenly clashed with the red glow of the crystal, creating purple arcs of electricity in the air.

Chen Zhou's silver robe fluttered in the energy storm.

The motorcycle warrior, having completed its calculations, suddenly emitted a deafening roar as metal disintegrated. Gears, pistons, and the soul-guided array contracted like receding tides, revealing bronze skin covering its center. As the last piece of breastplate transformed into shoulder armor, Huo Tian Shu's human form tossed his shoulder-length red hair and stood before Chen Zhou.

"Reporting to the Lord, the location information of the Demon Dimension has been calculated, and the dimensional portal can be opened at any time."

"Expand the passageway."

The seven metal supports trembled simultaneously, and purplish-black magma gushed from the cracks in the ground. The viscous liquid was not fire, but demonic energy condensed to its extreme. It traced intricate sacrificial runes on the ground, each stroke seemingly writhing with life.

Chen Zhou raised his right hand, and indigo starlight flowed from his fingertips, forming a stark contrast with the demonic energy on the ground.

Two completely different forces collided in the air, bursting out with a piercing shriek.

"Spatiotemporal anchor point confirmed."

The mechanical voice of Huo Tian Shu echoed across the wasteland: "Energy resonance frequency matching, weak point of the dimensional barrier has been locked."

His palm pressed against the ground, and the alchemical matrix instantly expanded, covering an area of ​​a thousand meters in radius. The scarlet runes were forcibly suppressed and replaced by silver-white geometric patterns—the pinnacle of the machine-beast civilization, the "Key to the Realm" capable of forcibly tearing apart dimensional passages.

"Start." Chen Zhou's voice was soft, yet it seemed to echo throughout the world.

"Boom—" The sky suddenly darkened.

The portal that stretched across the wasteland burst forth with a blinding red light, and a vortex with a diameter of over a hundred meters formed in the clouds.

The raging spatial turbulence tore apart the surrounding rocks, air, and even light. Deep within the vortex, a crimson world could be vaguely seen—the sky seemed soaked in blood, the earth was covered with lava rifts, and countless twisted creatures roared in the abyss.

The Demon Dimension, Alba's territory.

"The channel is stable." Data flowed through Huo Tianchu's eyes. "It is expected to last for twelve hours."

"Twelve hours? That's enough."

Chen Zhou chuckled and raised his left hand, causing thousands of mechanical beast warriors to rise from the surrounding wasteland.

The warriors of the Armored Beast Tribe gleamed with a scarlet light, their shoulder cannons poised to fire, and their laser swords ready to strike.

The warriors of the Tiger and Leopard tribe grinned, revealing their sharp steel teeth, and let out a bloodthirsty roar as the cannon barrels on their backs extended outwards.

The warriors of the Wave Tribe wielded twin halberds, their silver-blue energy flowing across their wave-patterned armor.

The Thunder Tribe warriors roared their Thunder Engines, lightning leaped between the gaps in their armor, and flashed on their longswords.

The warriors of the Motorbike Tribe rode on wheels of light, their energy cores gleaming with an intense white light.

"Soldiers."

Chen Zhou's voice was transmitted through the quantum network to the consciousness of every mech warrior. His tone was not particularly impassioned, but the calm confidence he conveyed put all the mech warriors' weapon systems into a state of maximum readiness.

"Destroy the Demon Dimension, Rebuild the Beast Continent!"

The simple sentence fell silent for a moment, then erupted into a deafening mechanical roar.

"For the Lord!"

Hai Wuliang wields two halberds, his combat energy at the peak of level nineteen resembling boundless waves. The inverted sea, powerful enough to overwhelm the sky, is incorporated into the surface of the gilded fuselage, where patterns of law surge like waves, and the true meaning of "water" flows on the halberd blades.

The rumbling of gears meshing suddenly intensified. As the crimson vortex suspended in the air expanded to its limit, it abruptly collapsed into a stable, diamond-shaped passage. Through this dimensional gate, one could see the legion gathering beneath the scarlet clouds of the demon plane—countless demons with fleshy wings on their backs wielding weapons forged from lava, their roars capable of shattering the eardrums of ordinary people even through the dimensional barrier.

"Energy synchronization complete."

The mechanical arm of Huotian Shu disassembled and reassembled into a hexagonal control console, and the "transfer sequence was initiated".

Chen Zhou's white robe suddenly began to show star-like patterns. As his toes left the ground, seven indigo beams of light shot into the sky from the Big Dipper-shaped support, intertwining to form a huge alchemical array on the dome.

Under this light, alchemical runes began to appear on the armor of the front-row mech warriors—plane adaptation runes that Chen Zhou had inscribed for them before their departure.

"First Legion of Armored Beasts, charge in."

Tiger Demon Heaven, as the battle commander, had no intention of participating in the battle. If the powerful battle energy were to erupt unrestrained, even the barriers between planes would be damaged.

With his long, flowing golden hair, the First War General of the Sacred Beast Empire began to command after receiving Chen Zhou's orders.

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