Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

Roy had imagined before that it was possible to use the anti-gravity Originium technique to realize an aerial battleship, but a mobile city was not something that a mere battleship could compare to.

Lifting a mobile city is like lifting a mountain made of steel. Even if you use your full power to activate the Originium Technique, you may not succeed.

"What are your thoughts? Can you tell me?"

The Banshee Lord was very curious about Roy's idea of moving Kazdel. Could he be a genius engineer who could bypass the key's authority and directly activate the city?

Roy explained in detail the idea of using anti-gravity spells to lift the city to the Banshee Lord, and invited her to experience the magic of anti-gravity.

"What a wonderful feeling, my body feels so light." The Banshee Lord was amazed and wanted to try jumping.

Roy was so scared that he quickly grabbed her hand to prevent her from being blown away by the wind.

After lifting the anti-gravity spell, the Banshee Lord was still lingering on the feeling of flying.

But she quickly returned to normal, "Roy, this spell can be realized in theory, but how to maintain the strength and durability of the spell?"

"Don't worry about the durability. I'll lift it up and fly at full speed towards Theresa. Although we may not be able to reach the battlefield directly, the reinforcements from the Military Committee will definitely not be able to catch up with us."

"The key now is whether it can be lifted up." Roy said uncertainly, stroking his chin.

"It's ok!"

The Banshee Lord patted Roy on the shoulder and said confidently, "Just go for it! I'll back you up."

In fact, Roy wanted to say that he had actually left a backup plan before leaving, which would allow him to quickly return to Rhodes Island and support Theresa.

It shouldn't be a problem to leave this to the Banshee Lord. After all, with her strength, it should be a piece of cake for her to deal with these reinforcements. It just takes some time.

But seeing that she looked like she was leaving it to me, Roy didn't know what to say, so he could only nod and agree, "Senior is really reliable. I'll leave it to you then."

"Okay, I'll deal with the remaining stupid guys who are still resisting first, so they won't bother you."

The Banshee put on her veil again, picked up Ursula who was still unconscious on the ground, and went to meet her former colleagues in the Military Commission.

Roy walked towards the central tower. He needed the staff there to remind everyone in the city to be prepared for weightlessness.

......

The Battlefield of Babel and the Military Council

The naval guns on Rhodes Island were still roaring sporadically to support the ground forces, but the intervals between each firing were getting longer and longer, and the accuracy was also getting worse.

The gunners have reached their limit, and their ability to control the guns has been reduced to the minimum. They can only barely ensure firing, but the error is huge.

There were several times when the artillery almost hit friendly positions, which frightened Kulushir so much that he stopped the bombardment. However, the battle on the ground was almost over, and with the support of the naval guns, the enemy suffered heavy losses.

In addition, the explosion of the two mobile bases not only took away a large number of enemies, but also dealt a huge blow to their morale.

The balance of victory is tilting towards the Tower of Babel, but of course the situation on the Tower of Babel side is not very good either.

After the full-scale naval gun fire just now, the hull of Rhodes Island suffered huge damage and serious failures occurred in the power and electrical systems.

Fortunately, the communication system can still operate normally, and the PRTS is powered by batteries and can last for a while.

The communicator on Klushier's waist kept ringing, calling the engineering department to repair the circuit failure, especially the medical department!

But at this moment, Klushel was not strong enough. She had broken her arm due to the excessive recoil in the previous bombardment. The broken bone cut through the blood vessels and pierced the skin, and her entire right arm was stained red with blood.

There were still many operators on the deck who were in a coma due to excessive use of spells, and now it was her turn to call for support from the medical department.

The massive blood loss made her consciousness a little fuzzy. She forced herself to call for support with her left arm which was not completely broken, but Lucille fell unconscious while leaning against the ship's cannon.

Before she completely lost consciousness, she saw a flash of bright red, followed by a melodious bone whistle.

The medical staff who arrived carried her onto a stretcher and left quickly.

......

At this time, the corridor of the medical department was plunged into darkness due to the power outage in the ship. This was an excellent cover for the Pardoner team that had infiltrated the ship. However, it was not only the invading enemies who liked to lurk in the darkness, but also the lurking killers.

Ascalon had been lurking here for a long time. She had known about the enemy's infiltration long before, as warned by PRTS. She was waiting for the enemy's most relaxed moment, hoping to kill them with one strike.

The team stopped in front of a ward, and the leader of the Absolution Division (Quisatushta) knew that his sister, Quisathinna (The Shining), was behind this door.

He gently grasped the handle and slowly turned it. The moment the door opened, a dazzling light suddenly lit up, and the team of pardoners outside the door couldn't help but close their eyes. The sharp sword blade rushed out with the faint light of dawn and dusk, rushing straight to the face of the pardoner leader.

At the same time, Ascalon, who was lurking on the ceiling, rushed into the crowd under the cover of darkness. The weapon in his hand almost instantly cut through the throats of several people, and the warm blood spurted out and fell on Quesatushta's cloak.

He now had no time to deal with the situation behind him. The sword stabbed by Shining was his biggest threat. The weapon, like a dry branch, blocked the blade covered with spells.

As he blocked the blade, Ascalon's hidden blade also reached behind him. As if he had eyes behind him, Quesatusta pulled a pardoner to block behind him.

The hidden blade pierced his compatriot behind him, and when Ascalon drew out the hidden blade again, Quesatusta dodged and opened up the distance to avoid being attacked from both sides again.

The ceiling lights flickered a few times, re-illuminating the hallway.

In the narrow corridor, the blood spurted from the dead pardoner almost dyed the white walls red. Even the lights above were dyed bloody.

Apart from Quesatusta, there were only two people left in the infiltrated Pardoner team, and they were also seriously injured.

Only now did they realize the situation they were facing. In front of them was the head of the Babel Tower's secret service, and behind them was the former genius member of the Absolution Division.

The pressure is a bit high!

"The medical organization rumored by the outside world - the Pardoner. I didn't expect that there are such strong people like you hiding there. It seems that you are not as simple as you seem."

Ascalon wiped the blood off the blade and said to Quesatusta who was wearing a golden mask in front of him.

"Haha, the young Sarkaz who used to follow the general has now grown to this point."

"I thought our infiltration went unnoticed, but it seems I underestimated your sense of danger."

Kwisatusta took off his black robe, revealing the close-fitting armor he was wearing, and turned to look at Nightingale who was hiding behind Shining in the room.

"Sister, are you still unwilling to bring the child back to our home?"

"I don't think that's where I should go back to. This is my home with her, father."

Kuisatushta seemed to have expected her answer. He smiled and said, "It's okay. I came here just to give you and her a gift from fate."

He slowly pulled out the staff in his hand that was as tall as a man. It was a sword without substance. As the sword was pulled out, Quesatusta chanted an ancient spell.

When he drew his sword, Shining pulled Nightingale back to the depths of the ward and told her to cover her ears and not come out no matter what sound she heard.

After saying this, Shining rushed towards the corridor with sword in hand.

He must be stopped!

Ascalon rushed forward the moment he drew his sword, but the two remaining pardoners rushed forward like crazy, using their bodies to block her and Quesatusta.

"What's wrong with these guys?"

Ascalon also noticed that something was wrong with the two pardoners. Now, they were extremely powerful, not afraid of death, and their eyes were filled with madness. They could not stop even if they were stabbed in the vitals.

Boom!

Boom!

Two heads fell to the ground, and their owners also fell heavily to the ground.

Ascalon decisively cut off their heads, but at this time Quesatusta also completed the ancient ritual.

"The one who knocks on the door", "the king who usurps the throne"...

The legend about him only appeared in the ancient books of the Sarkaz, and now he has come to reality in the body of Quesatusta.

"Long time no see, my descendant."

"Quisatushta" looked at Shining who was rushing towards him with a sword drawn, with his eyes full of tenderness.

......

The Military Commission allies who received the distress signal at this time saw a shocking scene that they would never forget in their lives.

The iconic furnace of Kazdel City was spewing black smoke, and the city gradually appeared on the horizon. This was originally a normal scene, but if you look closely, you can see that the moving city like a mountain range is approaching them quickly.

They also did not feel the vibration and huge roar of the city's movement. There was only the sound of the breeze blowing their clothes in their ears. The whole city floated in the air like a ghost, passing over their heads.

No one made a sound. Even though the shadow of the city covered them for only a few seconds, many people felt dizzy because of their wildly beating hearts and held breath.

"I am not seeing things. How come our city is flying? It is a city! Not some leaves!"

"What on earth did those banshees do?"

......

Roy felt the guidance of Theresa's crown and flew towards the east with all his strength, carrying the mobile city.

A call suddenly sounded in his mind, and Roy realized that the backup plan he left in Rhodes Island had been triggered by PRTS.

"Fuck! This is such a bad time!"