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"Bai," Kong called softly.

"Understood, Ni!" Bai snapped his fingers as well, and spatial ripples appeared.

This time it wasn't an electromagnetic cannon, but a large mechanical arm that slowly loaded itself into the replaced electromagnetic cannon.

"I originally wanted to build a Gundam, but I only finished the arms." Sora gave a wry smile. "It's alright, as long as it has fists, it'll be fine!"

"Come on! Let's get moving!" Kong straightened his back and, with Bai's support, stared intently at the huge black whirlwind in front of him.

"Level 1 Readiness! Over."

"Level 2 complete!"

"Go!" Sora slammed the book shut: "God Fist! Geppetto!"

stab-

Golden light shone on the earth once again.

The massive, five-meter-tall metal arm was fired as a projectile from an electromagnetic cannon.

There was a roar,

Shaga heard a piercing, mournful cry.

After that, the black wind stopped. A giant beast, 300 meters tall, had one of its forelegs and almost half of its body blown off by a single punch. It lay on the ground, its head slightly deformed, writhing in pain.

Flesh and blood writhed, and the power emanating from Behemoth's heart seemed to be constantly healing the giant beast's wounds.

"What a pity..." Kong sighed.

"It's regenerating itself!" Shaga said, sounding slightly disappointed.

Chapter 505 The Demon Sword Apophis.

"Shoot! Shot off target! White!"

Kong knelt on the ground, hugged Bai's waist, and cried loudly!

Bai, her eyes also filled with tears, sobbed, "Nee, so close~~~"

"Why? I was aiming at it."

Bai bit his thumb and muttered, "The quality of the shells is unknown, the wind speed is unknown, the location of the monster's vital points is unknown, so it's only natural that we're wrong."

"However, once the duct tape is broken and the organ that releases the wind field is destroyed, as long as the output continues, the extermination can be completed."

Kong clutched his head: "But that thing can regenerate itself! How can our soldiers keep up with its regeneration rate?"

Watching the two clowns perform, Xia Jia comforted them:

"You've already won. If we have a second shell, we should be able to kill it..."

Despite its impressive size (5 meters tall and over 10 meters long), the mechanical arm, when it lands on Behemoth, which is 500 meters tall, feels almost like being hit by a soda can lid.

If it weren't for the immense heat and penetrating force generated by the acceleration, there would have been no way to inflict the damage Behemoth has suffered.

500 meters! That's at least 200 stories high. A normal building is no different from a toy to a monster of this level.

After observing carefully for a while, Shaga suddenly realized that the Behemoth's regeneration speed was actually not very fast.

Perhaps because it's a subspecies of monster, it didn't absorb much black matter, and its characteristics weren't complete.

Bai used the empty clothes to wipe his nose and regrouped.

"Soldiers, for the honor of our desert nation! The time has come to contribute your strength!"

With the weapons prepared by Blank on her back, Ari mounted her horse and charged once again at the monster that had lost its Black Wind protection.

"Hey, isn't this a bit much?" Xia Jia exclaimed in surprise.

Ari pulled on the reins and looked at Shaka:

"This is to protect the land on which we live; we have long been prepared to sacrifice ourselves."

There's really no need for that.

I can't exactly tell you that I can take down that thing in a second, can I...?

Xia Jia gave a wry smile and said, "In that case, take this."

As he spoke, he handed the magic sword, which he had previously forged using Barol's magic eye, to Ari.

"This is?"

Ari stared blankly at the greatsword in her hand, which emanated an ominous purple aura. The blade was menacing and unlike any traditional weapon. On the hilt, a single, malevolent eye slowly opened, exuding an ominous aura.

"I'm sorry it's not a holy sword. I couldn't figure out how to make a holy sword using Barol's materials, so I just changed my approach. Its name is Apophis. Hmm, one of my creations."

Shaga's expression was strange.

This sword was indeed made using many strange materials, including not only the cells of the Crimson Demon Clan but also the fetus of a Fallen Immortal.

This sword can be considered a fallen fairy spirit parasitizing the Eye of Barol.

Of course, for this reason, the sword also developed its own will...

"Oh, right, I forgot to tell you." Xia Jia looked somewhat apologetic.

"The demonic sword has its own will; it will try to control its master's body and carry out its destructive ambitions."

"Only those with unwavering will can harness this power, therefore..."

"Young lady, let me see your capacity! Are you qualified to bear the weight of that king's stomach!"

The words fell...

"Ugh... Ahh ...

Ari's hand, which was gripping the magic sword, was suddenly enveloped by a black, viscous substance, and layers of obsidian-like scale armor adhered to her arm.

A chaotic and destructive emotion, as if it were alive, spread from her arms and tried to take over Ari's brain.

“Oh my God!”

"king!"

The soldiers knelt down in unison, knowing that this was a baptism they had to endure for the sake of the empire.

"Hahaha, ah~ fresh, vibrant flesh..."

Ari covered her eyes with one hand, black scales creeping up her cheeks. A red light flickered in her eyes, and a strange smile played on her lips. A low, hoarse voice escaped her throat:

"Don't try to resist me, you lowly ant."

As he finished speaking, sparks flickered between the obsidian scales, and fire dust filled the air...

"Hahahaha, sky! My long-cherished wish! Tear them apart!"

"Well……"

After the maniacal laughter came Ari's painful whimpers as she scratched her cheek. On the half of her face that had not yet been eroded by the demonic sword, five bloody scratches from her fingernails were visible. As the blood fell, Ari's hideous face was revealed.

"I'll say it again, do not try to defy the will of the End!"

Ari gritted her teeth, as if some shackles had been broken from her body, and layer upon layer of scales miraculously faded away.

"I don't care what you are or what you want with my body. I only have one wish now, and that is to kill the monster in front of me!"

Ari raised the demon sword with all her might, her eyes flashing with crimson light: "Kill it, and then everything I have is yours to take!"

……

Seeing that Ari seemed to possess the power to wield the magic sword, Shaka curled the corners of her lips and offered a friendly reminder:

"That monster seems to be the work of 'Ra'."

When creating Apophis, Shaka naturally incorporated some concepts related to Apophis.

In mythology, it was originally a demon born to rebel against the justice of Ra, so Shaka naturally added a similar "setting".

"La? You deserve to die! La! What makes you think you're some kind of supreme god, arbitrarily defining all justice!"

After venting his anger, Apophis said in a low voice, "Alright, little girl, I grant your request. Go and kill that slightly larger reptile!"

Upon hearing this, colorful energy repaired Ari's cheeks, and a set of jet-black heavy armor was attached to her body.

After her warhorse was covered in a strange black armor, Ari pulled on the reins, raising the horse's head high. Then, she raised her demonic sword and shouted:

"All troops! March on!"

……

Da da da--

On the desert filled with black gravel, a cavalry charge, raising clouds of dust, charged toward the colossal creature.

This seemingly comical scene appears grim under the burning flames of the leading warhorse.

Behemoth continued to roll, the flesh at the wound churning, having already repaired half of its foreleg. But the bulging blood from the wound still splattered on the ground as if it were free, making the already pitch-black desert appear even more somber and oppressive.

"Roar--"

The behemoth let out a mournful howl, and as its massive body rolled, huge swathes of yellow sand were stirred up like ocean waves and then fell back down.

The earth rumbled and groaned.