The Martial Unity - Chapter 3602: Clashing Forces
Chapter 3602: Clashing Forces
While the elves managed to negotiate their first ounce of cooperation for the first time since the breakup several months ago, the ships of Greater Tekvoria drew closer and closer towards the Kandrian Empire.
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A maelstrom of siege attacks converged upon the arriving ships and aircrafts, blasting against their energy shields.
RUMBLE!!!
The oceans rocked as the tremendous onslaught of energy shook the world around the incoming fleet of warships. The war fleets of Great Tekvoria withstood the destructive siege emerging from the Kandrian Empire, even as the ships drew closer and closer.
Each collision sent ripples across the heaven and earth, through the waters of the ocean that spread across the entire world, almost announcing to the entire world the scale of the war that had ensued.
BOOOM BOOOM BOOOM BOOOM BOOOM!!!
RUMBLE!!!
The fleet endured a turbulent maelstrom of waves emerging from the battle, spreading far and fast in each direction, impeding their approach to the Kandrian Empire.
“We have no intention of yielding.”
Argenton’s voice was intense and chilling.
His cybernetic eyes blazed with determination as he stood at the forefront of an aircraft carrier with crossed arms. “Continue, do not stop until we reach the Kandrian Empire and wipe out the leader of the Panamic Alliance.”
Once NOVA had implanted the electrodes in question into his brain, he found that his willpower was not nearly as strong as he might have once suspected it to be.
The constant flood of dopamine and oxytocin, along with serotonin, completely eroded everything that he might have believed in prior. It hadn’t even taken a matter of days for him to simply accept his new reality.
Even thinking about defying NOVA caused an automatic reduction in those very transmitters, making it virtually impossible for him, due to the very nature of the neurotransmitter system, to defy her orders.
It felt so good, fulfilling, and meaningful in a way that he had never experienced before, causing him to even stop feeling bad or ashamed about submitting to the new regime.
“As per the will of NOVA, we will destroy the Kandrian Empire.”
RUMBLE…
Much to his surprise, the siege finally stopped as the world began to calm down a little.
“Sir!” One tekvore urgently transmitted a message to him. “We have detected an incoming fleet of Martial Artists emerging from a distant wormhole and surging towards our position along with a fleet of warships and aircraft carriers.”
Argenton’s cybernetic eyes grew more serious. “Prepare for battle. We will have to fight those Martial Artists once more. We will show them the superiority of the Technology Path.”
The war fleets of Greater Tekvoria surged forth boldly as they traversed through the blue waters of the Great Nam Ocean, entirely unobstructed by sea monsters this time around.
The bright light of the overhead sun illuminated the entire fleet, making them clearly visible from a great distance away, while powerful warm ocean winds pushed into them.
The salty smell of the ocean hung in the air even as the atmosphere grew more and more electric with each passing moment, as the two fleets grew closer.
“There they are.” Argenton’s eyes sharpened as he spotted the incoming war fleet of the Kandrian Empire and its respective aircraft carriers. “Commence deployment.”
“Commencing deployment protocols.”
“Deploying submarine bogeys.”
“Deploying pathwalker infantry.”
“Deploying aerial forces.”
RUMBLE
The war fleet seemed to unfold in real time. Tekvores emerged from little hatches from the sides of ships prepared for easy deployment, while Martial Artists skywalked into the air, led by their most powerful leaders.
Sage Zentra, Kane, Vericita, Ceeran, Sera, and many others emerged from the ships, followed by many Martial Masters and Martial Seniors.
The tekvores immediately stratified by rank, causing the most powerful ascendant tekvores with most of their body, save for their brain, replaced by machines, to take on the Martial Sages.
Their bodies had lost all their human physiology, causing them to look like aberrations of nature.
Some had bodies made entirely of a strange crystalline structure, others had a body composed of nanobots, causing them to be entirely malleable and ductile as they pleased.
Some even had a body composed of biotechnology, causing them to resemble the converged beasts in some ways, with an eerily alien physiology.
Regardless of their appearance, their power was the real deal, so much so that only the Martial Artists of human civilization could possibly take them on.
The Martial Artists outnumbered the tekvores by three-to-one, and yet, the battle was hardly one-sided despite that.
“Attack!” Sage Zentra’s dark eyes sharpened as they unleashed a destructive siege of attacks of great power against their enemies.
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The Martial Sages unleashed a tremendously destructive surge of attacks of great power as they struck with the intention of downing the tekvores as the two leading forces of the war fleets engaged with each other, causing a tremendous maelstrom of energy to emerge from the conflict.
RUMBLE!!!
The ocean shook as the surface of the waters rocked periodically with great turbulence, causing the ships, other pathwalkers, aircrafts, and submarine bogies to diverge from the battlefield of the Martial Sages and ascendant tekvores.
From the very get-go, the two strongest groups of pathwalkers aimed for each other because only they could handle each other. There was no warship or aircraft that could take on a pathwalker to that extent, after all.
The remaining forces of the two sides simply diverged away from the Martial Sages, putting great distance between themselves and the battle, while their remaining forces clashed with each other with great intensity.
Martial Masters and high tekvores, who, while not comparable to ascendant tekvores, were the next powerful class of tekvores, clashed with each other in tremendous power, branching off into their own little battlefield further away.
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Martial Masters like Max and Mana emerged from within the warships of the Kandrian Empire, flaring their Martial Hearts and Martial Minds as they charged towards the high tekvores, engaging them in a separate, discrete battlefield.
