great-warnovel Chapter 537 This is the Holy Grail War
Chapter 537 This is the Holy Grail War
Chapter 537 This is the Holy Grail War
Suddenly, hundreds of laser nozzles opened up from Adam's body from all directions.
As he spun and maneuvered in the air, the rapidly flashing lasers were like sharp swords, cutting a path through the storm of bullets.
A swarm of silver drones poured out of the building, attempting to surround the robot boy.
But the latter, like a butterfly flitting among flowers, uses its high speed and agility to outmaneuver them.
Two specialized aerial combat mechs, piloted by Muggle soldiers with bloodshot eyes, flew in, followed closely by even more ferocious firepower suppression: hundreds of missiles with white smoke and fire trails, tracing bizarre curves as they hurtled towards them.
The little robot suddenly stopped in mid-air, raised its hand and opened it, revealing two strange devices in its palm. Then, a faint spark of electricity danced in its palm, and an invisible but powerful electromagnetic wave suddenly burst forth from its palm.
The directional microwaves enveloped the incoming enemy, causing a large number of electronic components in the mechs and missiles to immediately overload and fail, catching fire and emitting black smoke, turning into a pile of scrap metal and falling to the ground.
Several more fairies approached in silver flying vehicles. These magical creations were unaffected by the electronic pulse weapon. From a distance, they continuously fired curses to interfere with Adam's actions.
But the crystal mirror sphere hanging above the boy's head—an invincible beacon—continued to work. The viewing mirror at its center spun wildly, emitting beams of blazing red light from its surface, intercepting the incoming curses one by one.
Adam calmly turned his head. His sensors had already detected the target. At that moment, he opened his mouth, and low-frequency sound waves, imperceptible to the human ear, spread forward.
The fairies sitting in the flying machines thought they were safe because they were far away and protected by steel and magic, but their bodies were still fragile. Under the influence of infrasound, they soon suffered from internal bleeding, splitting headaches, and even fainting. The flying machines, which lost control, spun and crashed.
In an instant, the airspace near the buildings close to the spire was cleared, and the defending fairies stared in astonishment at the mechanical boy in the air, unable to think of a way to deal with him.
Taking advantage of the chaos, the experimental subjects had already defeated a small group of guarding fairies and stormed into the building.
Not only them, but also other teams of Goblet of Fire warriors, including Harry, took advantage of this opportunity to sneak into different directions from the city center.
Adam looked up at the towering spire not far ahead. At its top, with the influx of lush greenery, the Holy Grail was gradually nearing fullness again, and it wouldn't be long before he could make a wish.
The boy's back thrusters ignited, propelling him towards the spire.
Among the sensors, countless radars were trying to aim at him, but the artificial skin on his body changed color in a flash, like beautiful glass, and then mysteriously disappeared from the screens of all electronic devices.
"Stop him!" a fairy screamed, but at this moment it seemed that no one could control this creation of humanity's highest technology.
High in the sky, within a spherical extinction field hundreds of meters in diameter that reduced everything to ashes, Grindelwald and Lanlock I had abandoned their fancy magical skills and were now clashing with pure Fiendfire and crimson.
One transformed into a black dragon constructed of raging fire, and the other into a white dragon shimmering with silver and red light. Like two yin-yang fish in a chaotic void, they constantly spun, collided, and separated, each collision emitting terrifying energy waves.
Although the fairy runes were powerful, they were clearly no match for the one that destroyed them. The immortal Lanlock I was now covered in burn marks, and many of the parts of his body, which were pieced together from fairy metal, from his dragon head to his dragon wings, had been melted away.
But it felt no pain, was tireless, and continued to drive the power of the Great Rune, crashing into the human Dark Lord time and time again.
While Grindelwald holds the advantage, his current situation is not good either.
If one could penetrate the dragon's body formed by black flames, one could see him floating at the core of the dragon. A shocking fire mark was gradually expanding and extending on his face. That was his unstable self-destructive factor. In the long-term, high-intensity confrontation, the future that had been sealed by the time converter was trying to tear apart the present world and truly descend!
Seated on the Silver Throne, King Lanlock II was battling Hermione's magic with a continuous barrage of red light and wide-ranging malevolent curses. His magic sword was entangling Hilmi, forcing her to revert to human form and fight her with various spells. This magic sword seemed to be wielded by a great wizard, full of spirituality, powerful, and unparalleled in its sharpness, making it difficult to defeat.
At this moment, among the fairies, only it had the time to pay attention to Adam, who was rushing towards the Holy Grail.
"You're courting death!" The figure sitting on the throne did not move, but merely turned his eyes and diverted a wisp of his mind. Instantly, a powerful red light emerged from the spire, wrapping around Adam like a giant hand.
A creaking sound rang out, and the first thing to withstand it was the invincible lamp.
This protective magical artifact, which could be considered a treasure, couldn't even last two breaths under the pressure of the red light before being twisted and shattered by an invisible force, rendering it useless.
Adam did not sit idly by and wait for his death. A slender rapier appeared in his hand as if by magic, and he slashed at the descending red light.
The Viles, a treasure in Grindelwald's vault, while not a true divine weapon, is certainly a powerful tool for breaking curses.
At this moment, the sword struggled to ascend in the red light, tearing apart the pressure little by little, leaving Adam with a sliver of space to survive.
But it was just a sword after all, and it was on the verge of collapse under the pressure of the red light.
Lanlock II was even more displeased. This ant-like thing actually managed to survive his crushing defeat thanks to some treasures!?
"Demon sword, pierce him!"
At a command, the magic sword, which had been entangled with Hilmi, suddenly changed direction and flew behind the little robot in the blink of an eye.
The unparalleled, razor-sharp fairy sword, its silver blade shimmering with an ominous dark red, could pierce Adam in the next instant.
But in that instant, countless ribbons of light woven from runes of order entangled the hilt of the demonic sword, binding and pulling it back, stopping its attack by the slightest margin.
"Seriously, you little monkey!" Hermione said coldly, holding a staff in one hand and a band of light formed by runes of order in the other. She had managed to save Adam in the moment when Lanlock was distracted.
"Yeah, get serious, you little monkey!" Hilmi shouted angrily from above, this time wielding his huge lightsaber and slashing down.
But the Fairy Emperor was quite slippery; he and the throne beneath him exploded into red mist, and when they reappeared, they were already at the top of the spire.
"Despicable and cunning," the Second Prince scoffed, picking up the Holy Grail beside him once more.
"Our battle has no room for ants to interfere!"
As he raised the Holy Grail, crimson rays of light gradually spread upwards from the base of the spire, enveloping the entire spire like a barrier.
The next moment, the spire seemed to be stripped away from the real world, turning into a semi-transparent image.
Adam tentatively touched the tower wall, but his fingers went straight through it.
"He used some kind of magic to temporarily hide the spire within a spatial rift!"