Magic? My Iron Torrent will sweep it all away!

Chapter 347 The Kona civilization is tough to conquer; a counterattack on Terra is decided.

Orion squinted.

Dark golden energy seeped out from the gaps in the scales, instantly condensing into a shield that enveloped the entire body.

"boom--"

It stomped down hard, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the surface of the satellite.

His figure blurred into a streak as he soared into the sky, the supersonic roar creating eerie ripples in the vacuum.

In the sky.

The first nuclear bomb plummeted straight down, trailing a fiery exhaust.

"boom!!"

The fireball engulfed half the sky.

A terrifying shockwave spread like ripples, causing the skyscrapers of the distant mechanical city to shake violently and their walls to crack.

Orlins burst out from the center of the fireball.

A layer of scorched black appeared on the surface of the shield, but it was quickly washed away by the dark gold light.

It raised its fist.

With a single punch, the second nuclear bomb was precisely hit.

"boom!"

The nuclear bomb exploded in mid-air, the flames reflecting in the crimson pupils.

Then, the third, the fourth, the fifth...

Orlins's figure flashed, each punch carrying unparalleled terrifying power, detonating the nuclear bombs one by one.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sky seemed to be on fire.

Explosions erupted one after another, and the flames turned the gray sky of Kona into a crimson red.

But there is only one.

Even a salvo of hundreds of nuclear missiles couldn't stop them all.

More than a dozen nuclear missiles broke through the interception and fell straight to the ground.

"Boom—!!"

The earth trembled violently.

The flames engulfed the entrance to the wormhole, and the demon army that had just poured out was instantly reduced to ashes before they could even scream.

A mushroom cloud rose into the air, and the shockwave sent up dust waves hundreds of meters high.

Everything was destroyed.

"Damn it!"

Orion roared.

It retaliated with a punch, shattering the pursuing aircraft into fragments, with metal debris falling like rain.

Resentment and unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

"Failed again!"

It realized that its shield had consumed nearly 40% of its energy during the interception.

Without the cover of the demon army to share the firepower, if this continues, it will be slowly ground to death by these damned machines.

Orion gritted his teeth, turned abruptly, and flew into the sky.

Behind them, countless lasers and missiles pursued them.

Despite the attack, it broke through the atmosphere, traversed the dark space, and finally fell back onto the satellite's surface.

The two seventh-tier demon commanders had already retreated before the nuclear missiles landed, and now they were kneeling on one knee, their heads bowed so low they dared not lift them.

Orlins stood at the edge of the satellite, looking down at the blue-gray planet in the distance.

This is its tenth failure.

Landing on a planet that is completely technologically advanced is too difficult.

The planets we conquered earlier were not technologically advanced and did not have any technological creations.

The demons will not be detected immediately after landing.

By the time they were discovered, the demon race had already grown to a considerable size.

All it takes is to dive deep underground and open several stable wormholes, and even a nuclear bombardment cannot shake it.

But Kona is different.

This planet has been completely transformed by machines, and its AI's reaction speed is terrifyingly fast.

Any unusual activity will be detected immediately.

Any login attempt will be met with a fierce attack.

Orion's eyes burned with resentment and anger.

The overall strength of the Kona civilization was inferior to that of the Demon race.

Technology has stagnated, leaving them only able to rely on endlessly replicating robots to defend against the invasion.

The most powerful weapon is the nuclear bomb.

But for an eighth-order being like this, nuclear weapons pose little threat.

The power of the domain transforms into a shield, capable of withstanding most of the explosive force.

As long as you don't do anything reckless and just stand still, you won't die.

Just as Orinus was pondering a solution, a demon subordinate strode over and knelt on one knee.

"The Great Demon Lord!"

His voice was hurried and trembling.

"More bad news has arrived from Terra!"

"Besides Commander Murphy, Commander Vek'z... also perished, returning to the embrace of their home planet!"

Orlins: "???"

It suddenly turned its head.

His scarlet pupils suddenly contracted.

Murphy is a peak seventh-tier expert, just one step away from the eighth tier.

It was heartbroken when it heard the news a while ago.

A capable assistant is gone just like that.

Terra is also an extremely important battlefield.

Unfortunately, it was about to take down the Kona satellite and couldn't deal with it immediately.

Now Velcz has also fallen.

Although not as strong as Murphy, they are still among the top combat forces on the Terra continent.

Two seventh-tier powerhouses.

A series of deaths?

It was full of question marks.

"A bunch of useless trash! Tell me! How did Velkz die?!"

Orionus, the demon god, turned around.

The dark gold scales gleamed with a chilling light under the starlight.

It grabbed the demon subordinate by the neck and lifted him into the air.

His scarlet pupils were fixed on the other person, and his voice was like a low growl from the depths of hell.

"Which technologically advanced civilization did this again?!"

The demon subordinates trembled all over.

His throat was being tightly gripped, and he could only nod with difficulty.

"It's...it's the Great Xia civilization..."

His voice was broken and intermittent, and his eyes were filled with terror.

"Commander Vekz...was killed...by a nuclear weapon...on the naval battlefield..."

"What?!"

Orion's roar shattered the surrounding rubble.

It suddenly let go.

The demon subordinate was thrown to the ground and scrambled to the side.

"Another nuclear bomb! And another damned technological civilization!"

Orlins clenched his fist.

The dark gold scales trembled slightly with anger.

His aura exploded instantly, and the space within a radius of several kilometers seemed to freeze.

The other demons on the satellite's surface knelt on the ground, trembling all over, not daring to even lift their heads.

The two seventh-tier demon commanders also knelt on one knee, heads bowed, not daring to make a sound.

They could not withstand the wrath of an eighth-tier demon god.

Orinus took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his rage.

It turned around and cast its gaze toward the blue-gray star Kona in the distance.

The planet remained silently suspended in the darkness, its surface shimmering with the faint light of the mechanical city.

Dead silence, icy cold.

Only an endless army of machines.

"Damn technological civilization..."

Orinus cursed under his breath, a look of resentment flashing in his eyes.

Two seventh-tier powerhouses have already fallen on the Terra continent.

If we don't stabilize the situation soon, the front lines on Terra may completely collapse.

Orion squinted, quickly weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

It is foreseeable that Kona Star will be impossible to conquer in the short term.

Then let's surround them for now, maintain pressure, and wait for the right opportunity.

We must personally go to Terra to suppress them!

"roar--!!"

Orion suddenly looked up and roared to the sky.

The spiritual energy rippled outwards like sound waves, resonating in the minds of all the demons.

"Alpha, you lead the army and wait here for your opportunity to conquer the Kona civilization!"

After giving the instructions, it looked at another seventh-tier being.

"Komodo, assemble your legions!"

"Come with me to Terra!"

"Crush that damned technological civilization!"

"Yes! Great Demon Lord!"

Countless demons responded in unison, their voices shaking the heavens.

On the satellite's surface, countless demon soldiers began to move.

Burrowing Dragon, Heavy Armored Demon Soldier, Winged Demon, Gargoyle...

Various demonic units quickly assembled, forming a massive legion.

Orlins turned around, his gaze sweeping across the entire surface of the satellite, encompassing the demon army.

They need to return to the outermost planet of the Kona system first.

Then, it travels across star systems via multiple wormholes.

Large-scale military operations are different from individual operations; even the fastest operation takes more than a month.

One month.

This is the maximum speed for traversing galaxies.

Moreover, while wormhole teleportation is fast, it also consumes a lot of resources.

Furthermore, wormholes have limited stability and cannot traverse long distances in one go.

It is necessary to travel through multiple wormholes to reach the continent of Terra.

"One month..."

A cold glint flashed in Orlins's eyes.

"I hope that the Great Xia civilization can withstand my wrath."

It turned and walked toward the edge of the satellite.

The six bone spurs on his back trembled slightly, and dark red demonic flames slowly ignited.

"Set off!"