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The Ultimate Divine Class-Chapter 664 - 40: The Assault (Part 2)
"It's just Wolff and his team's bad luck..."
Lu Yuan said casually, not taking it to heart.
Honestly, he didn't care about the life or death of Wolff's group.
Even if they were acquitted, as long as they didn't bother him again... Lu Yuan couldn't be bothered with them.
He had too many things on his plate now to be concerned with such matters.
.....
Five hours later.
Lu Yuan stood on the top floor of a small white building, squinting through the window at the sky, blue and clear as if washed.
Below him, on the open ground, about two-thirds of the newly hired miners were gathered there, all seemingly waiting for something just like him.
"Wasn't it supposed to be at 12?"
Lu Yuan glanced at the time on his personal terminal and asked Lu Feng beside him.
"It's almost one in the afternoon now, why is there still no sign of the transport ship?"
Lu Feng frowned, operated the terminal for a moment, and quickly replied: "I don't know what caused the delay.
I urged them multiple times half an hour ago, and they kept replying that they're on their way, on their way..."
Lu Yuan turned away casually, walked over to a table by the window, and sat down.
This house, when Wolff and others were here, was used as the resting room for the mine manager and deputy manager; now it has been vacated, simply refurbished, and used as Lu Yuan's office building.
"Is your mecha repaired?"
Lu Yuan poured two cups of hot tea and casually asked Lu Feng.
Lu Feng took the hot tea Lu Yuan handed over with both hands, thanked him politely, took a sip, and then replied: "Not yet.
But I have a spare one, it was delivered yesterday.
A situation like last time won't happen again..."
"That's good."
Lu Yuan nodded.
Restoring Lu Feng's combat effectiveness was quite important.
Not that he expected Lu Feng to provide significant help in battle, but he didn't want him to die too easily.
The new [Seed of Misfortune] was available, but subordinates like Lu Feng, who were competent and capable, were not easy to find.
According to "Andusha's" memory, generally speaking, Devouring Spirit Clan members, after reaching a certain level of power, would focus on cultivating their Seeds of Misfortune attendants.
If one had a few powerful Seeds of Misfortune attendants, many tasks wouldn't require personal action, a single command could suffice.
Some mighty and well-resourced Devouring Spirit Clan strong people would even craft corresponding Demon God Mecha for their Seeds of Misfortune attendants.
Some attendants have exaggerated potential, their combat power nearly matching their masters.
In battles, equivalent to having several top-tier experts aiding them, it was quite impressive.
Just as Lu Yuan was idly daydreaming, Lu Feng suddenly reacted, quickly walked to the window, and said: "Master, the ship is coming."
"Oh?!"
Lu Yuan's eyes lit up as he stood from the chair.
He walked to the window and looked to the sky.
He saw two light gray medium-sized transport ships appearing in view, quickly flying towards them.
From afar, Lu Yuan compared the logo on the transport ships with what was agreed upon before, and it matched perfectly.
"Let the miners get ready to work."
Lu Yuan called out casually.
Lu Feng nodded, ready to issue commands to the miners below via his terminal.
At that moment, a small humanoid figure gradually appeared beneath the approaching transport ships.
As soon as the humanoid figure appeared, a dazzling red light burst from its body. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
The red light then quickly expanded within a second and vanished...
Standing beside Lu Yuan, Lu Feng's expression changed the moment the humanoid figure appeared.
"Master, be careful!"
Lu Feng shouted lowly, making a move to shield Lu Yuan.
Then....
"Boom!"
A tremendously powerful energy beam, tens of meters thick, struck the small plaza at the mining site like the Skytop Judgment Sword.
The dozens of miners waiting to work at the plaza were swallowed up by the beam before they had any chance to react.
Immediately following that, loud tremors and explosions resonated simultaneously.
Horrifying waves of fire, heat, earth, and sand spread like an ever-expanding black and red mushroom...
"Boom, boom, boom——"
The subsequent series of explosions directly drowned out the rumble of the distant mining machines.
The entire mining base instantly became a sea of fire.
In this apocalyptic scene, two gray transport ships came to a halt.
In the position above them, a streak of red light swiftly soared into the sky, then burst like fireworks, forming a massive, spectral blue rose pattern, lingering endlessly.
"Plop, plop—"
Amidst the crackling sounds of burning flames, a large amount of dirt and stone rolled down.
Within the billowing black smoke, from the ruins of a collapsed white building, a black mecha bearing dual swords on its back emerged.
The mecha knelt on one knee, adopting an embracing position as if it was firmly protecting something beneath.
Around the kneeling mecha, the figures of human-like mechas materialized out of the air.
They quickly approached, enclosing it in the center, coldly watching it.
A strong killing intent spread across the smoke-filled battlefield.
"Take action."
The leading mecha, deep purple in color and elegantly styled, raised an arm, whereupon all the mechas in midair moved simultaneously, swiftly diving towards the solitary kneeling mecha below.
Almost at the same time.
Beneath the kneeling black mecha, a calm voice tinged with a hint of helplessness gently spoke.
"I was supposed to have a leisurely and wonderful afternoon..."
As the voice was heard.
The black mecha, initially in a protective posture, slowly released its encircling metal arms.
Underneath, a slender, handsome young boy stood quietly, fully shielded by the black mecha.
The boy was dressed in regal attire, exuding a trace of nobility.
He gazed up at the sky with a calm expression, surrounded by streams of invisible airflow, which completely isolated him from the black smoke, flames, and heatwaves.
Even the ground under his feet remained intact, spotless and pristine, without a speck of dust.
"It's him!"
With the boy's appearance, the eye position of the purple mecha leading in the air immediately gleamed, its voice cold and feminine.
"Capture him alive."
In an instant, the mechas diving down swiftly adjusted their direction slightly, shifting their lock-on target from the black mecha to the boy.
Over ten five-level mechas locked on with spiritual power, causing the air around the boy to compress inward.
The combined momentum of all the mechas was like a terrifying invisible force cascading down like a tidal wave, dispersing the black smoke, flames, and debris in the ruins below.
However, facing the coordinated onslaught of over ten mid-level mechas, the boy's expression remained calm.
He even raised a hand, casually snapping his fingers.
"Pop!"
On the chaotic battlefield, the snap sound was exceptionally clear.
With the resounding snap.
The air around the boy, along with the billowing black smoke, roaring flames, and surging heat waves... seemed to freeze.
The next second.
"Boom!"
Everything that was frozen shattered explosively in a more ferocious form.
Black smoke dispersed, flames erupted fiercely.
Centered around the boy, an invisible shockwave lifted upwards like rapidly rising smoke.
"Rumble!"
The ground trembled violently, and a wave of dirt and stone swept outwards like a ripple.
Amidst the white shockwave and exploding orange flames, a massive deep blue mecha soared like a Jiao dragon.
In an instant, it reached the nearest two mechas.
Compared to the two slightly modified five-level Skull Splitting Thug mechas before him, the suddenly emerged deep blue mecha towered over them by a whole head in height.
The sudden close proximity of the deep blue mecha, moving at lightning speed, caught the mechanicians inside the Skull Splitting Thug mechas completely off guard.
In just a face-to-face moment...
"Boom! Boom!"
The chests of the two five-level mechas were directly pierced by an outrageously thick, grotesque giant arm that bore no resemblance to normal alloy materials, then brutally driven like meteors to crash down from the sky by an even greater force.
"Thump—"
The muffled sound of landing.
It was as if an invisible giant had slammed a giant hammer down onto the ground.
The vast battlefield of ruins visually shook intensely.







