95: The Sea God Cult's ritual is complete?!

He knew that once he made a move, the terrifying Kraken would instantly intervene!

And the result... there was no suspense!

He was no match for that monster at all!

"No retreating! Anyone who dares to take a step back! I'll tear them apart myself!"

Morgue's mental roar exploded like thunder in the minds of all the Deep Ones, filled with tyrannical threats.

"Beast Unit! Get up there! Use your bodies! Hold them back for me! Buy time for the ritual!"

Under Morgue's frantic urging,

the thirty-plus massive ocean beasts let out earth-shattering roars,

moving with earth-shaking strides, like moving mountains, forcefully pushing through the chaotic Deep Ones' formation.

They charged savagely towards the Dragon Blood Warriors!

However,

what greeted them was a steel city wall that was already prepared!

"menshen mecha unit! Engage!" The cold command was given.

The main thrusters on the backs of the twenty-five hundred-meter-tall menshen mecha simultaneously erupted with furious blue exhaust flames!

Their gigantic mechanical feet crushed the ground, and the massive chainsaw swords in their hands roared, tearing through the sky, like ancient heavily armored knights, launching a counter-charge against the incoming giant beasts!

Boom!!!!

One menshen mecha collided fiercely with a giant beast shaped like a mammoth with gigantic coral horns!

The shockwave instantly spread!

The mecha was knocked back half a step, its alloy feet sinking deep into the ground, but the giant beast's charge was also abruptly halted!

The next second,

the multi-barreled heavy machine gun on the mecha's other arm roared up close!

Tat-tat-tat-tat-tat—!

Countless vibranium-specialized armor-piercing rounds bombarded the giant beast's relatively fragile eye area like a metal storm!

Flesh and blood flew everywhere!

The giant beast let out a painful wail!

At the same time, dozens of Dragon Blood Warriors, like nimble fleas, seized the opportunity to leap onto the giant beasts' massive bodies!

Their vibranium armor-piercing spears accurately pierced into the gaps of the giant beasts' carapaces or joint connections!

Then, without hesitation, they crammed specialized high-explosive energy bombs inside!

"Retreat!"

With a command, the warriors instantly sprang away!

Boom—!!!!

A violent explosion erupted from inside the giant beast, bursting outwards!

The giant beast, like a lit powder keg, stiffened abruptly, then was torn apart in an earth-shattering explosion!

Shredded flesh and carapace rained down like a storm!

Similar scenes played out across the battlefield!

The Dragon Blood Warriors and menshen mecha cooperated seamlessly!

One directly confronted and drew fire, while the other launched a flexible surprise attack to deliver a fatal blow!

These giant beasts, which were considered invincible on the American battlefield, were now like clumsy living targets, falling one after another under a series of precise and efficient strikes,

emitting desperate wails and crashing to the ground!

This highly impactful scene was clearly presented on every screen worldwide through high-definition cameras.

The entire world seemed to have been muted.

Everyone's eyes were wide, mouths agape, their minds blank from excessive shock.

After a full ten seconds—

Boom!!!!

A huge wave of sound seemed to crash through the internet!

[Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! I'm on my knees! Is this our Divine Summer army?! Are these heavenly soldiers and generals?!]

[I was wondering before! Lord Kraken is invincible, how could the warriors created by his serum be weak?! So they just weren't going all out before?!]

[An absolutecrushing! A complete and utter crushing! This is the first time humanity has achieved such results againstalien race and giant beasts!]

[Invincible! Divine Summer is truly invincible! The strongest Elias in America is only at peak Level 50, but there are thousands of Level 50+ here?! AndThunder Blade Chen Feng, who instantly killed the enemy general with one strike!]

[Divine Summer! Harasho! Ura! We polar bear are convinced!]

[Wuwuwu... America is saved... Thank you, Divine Summer Daddy... We will be good from now on...]

[aishiba! American Guys, get out! Can you even call them Daddy? Divine Summer Daddy! We Goryeo are Divine Summer's most loyal children!]

In the ruins of Los Angeles,

the heavily wounded Elias struggled to support himself with his Light Spear.

He looked at the silver torrent that was harvesting enemies like chopping melons and vegetables, watching those massive yet intricately coordinated steel giants strike down giant beasts... This former strongest man in America,

the President of the Freemasons,

his face filled with uncontrollable shock and... a hint of bitterness.

"Divine Summer... has actually grown this powerful..."

He recalled awakening his ability more than ten years ago,

and after the Spiritual Energy Revival, he advanced rapidly with a huge advantage due to the Freemasons' spiritual energy concentration, which was thousands of times higher than outside.

He always considered himself the number one Talent and the strongest person on Blue Star... even once viewing Divine Summer as a potential opponent that needed to be contained.

But now... any random person picked from this Divine Summer army displayed strength that made him feel startled, even... helpless!

Looking at the army that was crushing the battlefield with overwhelming momentum, Elias forced a complex, bitter smile, slowly took two steps back, and sank powerlessly onto the cold ruins.

"Everyone in Divine Summer is like a dragon, with mighty generals like clouds... And we American Guys before... actually dared to dream of contending for hegemony with them..."

"It's truly... laughable... and pathetic..."

West Coast Underground Command Center.

Dead silence.

Wilson and a group of American high-ranking officials stood frozen before the huge tactical screen, as if petrified.

The images displayed on the screen completely shattered all their past perceptions and pride.

This was not war at all,

this was a unilateral, terrifyingly efficient purge!

"Divine Summer... has actually... grown this powerful..."

Wilson murmured distractedly, his body involuntarily stumbling back two steps, heavily collapsing onto the cold chair.

No trace of presidential dignity remained on his face, only the bewilderment of being utterly crushed and a hint of... relief-like bitterness.

When he signed that humiliating "Pacific Security Treaty" earlier,

a glimmer of unwillingness and expediency still lingered in his heart.

But now,

having witnessed the terrifying strength displayed by Divine Summer, that last bit of unwillingness was completely crushed and vanished into thin air.

Even without the Sea God Cult... facing such a Divine Summer army, where everyone was like a dragon, well-equipped, and perfectly coordinated,

America's demise would probably only be a matter of time... Just then—

"P-President!!!"

Admiral Halsey next to him leaped up as if stung by a scorpion,

his finger trembling almost to pierce the screen, his voice distorted by extreme terror,

"Look! The ritual! Downtown! That evil ritual—it's almost complete!!!"

Wilson sprang up from his chair like a coiled spring, rushing to the screen!

He saw that in the live broadcast of the Los Angeles city center square, the huge, crisscrossing trenches dug by the Deep Ones with their claws and energy were now completely filled with viscous, almost black blood!

Countless corpses were piled at the key nodes of the trenches, forming a giant, complex, dizzyingly twisted evil pattern!