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I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 627

Chapter 627 - The Destruction Of Gatling Bodhisattva (2)

Elizabeth descended from the sky.

As the electronic eyes in her eye sockets flickered, multiple streams of data flashed in the Quantum Core's brain.

In the mechanical shrine, the descendants of horror were wreaking havoc and had a huge battle with the mechanical guards outside the shrine!

This was the third time in a month!

Angered, Elizabeth snorted. "You're courting death!"

The six-winged steel wings on her back flapped, and the steel organs in her body pumped out powerful psionic power under the power of the steam turbines!

Thus, the mechanical saintess' arms turned into two multi-barrel Gatling cannons.

The gospel of machines appeared in the cannons.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Gatling Bodhisattva!" The chant was purifying all intruders!

The ground instantly became a sea of steel and fire!

In front of the mechanical angels' terrifying destructive power, the descendants of horror were all reduced to dust!

Instantly, the mechanical guards who had received strong reinforcements began to counterattack!

However, this was a trap!

The ground around the mechanical shrine suddenly cracked open.

Huge tentacles stretched out from the cracks!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

These tentacles violently crashed into the steel shrine.

The mechanical guards were knocked to the ground one by one too.

Elizabeth finally understood why these descendants of horror had attacked the steel shrine without any regard for their lives over the past month.

They let go of the human cities because their target was herself!

The descendants were using their flesh and souls to lay a trap to paralyze her, lure her, and then destroy her!

Now, the trap had been formed!

Under the cover of the flesh and blood, the terrifying monster quietly sent a clone to the underground around the temple!

Elizabeth took a deep breath.

"The soul of machines!"

"The merciful and merciful Gatling Bodhisattva!"

"The people of steel and machinery will never retreat!"

This was the steel temple!

The soul of machines was worshipped here, and it was also the training hall of the merciful and Merciful Gatling Bodhisattva!

He must not be desecrated by the evil gods!

He must not give up!

She could only fight to the death, and it was too late even if she wanted to escape!

Faintly, Elizabeth could feel that the entire temple was covered by the terrifying divine power of the nether oculus!

Under the power of the evil god, she could not escape even if she burned her own flesh and blood to speed up.

Instead, she could only fight to the death!

Hence, Elizabeth chanted the gospel loudly.

"Ring the bell once, push the lever, start the piston and pump!"

The steel wings behind her slowly changed color.

"Ring the bell twice, press the button, ignite the engine, and inject life!"

The flesh and blood of the body began to be pumped into the steam turbine.

Gradually, strength of the machine was injected into every organ.

When layers of armor began to cover the surface of the body, the steel wings on her back turned into tiny cannon tubes.

"Ring the bell thrice…"

"Sing in unison, Praise the soul of machines!"

"More is good, bigger is beautiful!"

While singing, Elizabeth transformed into a mechanical turret full of cannon tubes.

Steel cannonballs were constantly shot out.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The earth shook from the explosion!

As she chanted, countless humans who had been inspired rushed over from the nearby cities and factories in various armored vehicles.

They felt the mournful cries of steel!

Under the call of faith, they came to support spontaneously!

Groups of believers sang mechanical hymns and steel scriptures.

To defend the holy temple, they rushed over without fearlessly!

However, Elizabeth used all her strength to burn her own flesh and blood. The steel cannonballs she released hit the tentacles that were coming from all directions.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After a violent explosion, the terrifying tentacles were only slightly injured.

They only moved slightly and were completely fine again!

Elizabeth used all of her strength in her final attack, only slightly slowing down this terrifying evil God's attack.

In the next second, the tentacles wrapped around the steel shrine.

Obviously, the evil God knew that they had to completely destroy the steel shrine.

This evil god was also afraid of the undying being connected to the other end of the steel shrine!

"No!" Elizabeth shouted in despair and dove down at all costs.

If the steel temple was destroyed…

The soul of machines' connection with the world would be cut off, and the mechanical paradise would never descend. In that situation, the merciful and Merciful Gatling Bodhisattva would lose the faith of the world!

Therefore, Elizabeth could only walk into the trap!

And this was the goal of the evil God's clone!

To eliminate this threat!

Thus, the two tentacles that had been waiting for a long time suddenly pulled themselves out and rolled toward Elizabeth.

As they approached her, blasphemous words were spat out from the mouths of the tentacles.

"Submit to me…"

"Mortal!"

"Kneel!"

"Kneel to the Great Nether Oculus!"

"I will grant you eternal life!"

"I will make you the Master of Earth!"

If these blasphemous and taboos were to be heard in the past, Elizabeth would immediately be twisted into a mass of deformed flesh and blood, turning into another child of an evil god.

However, Elizabeth, who had long been modified by machinery and became the steel saintess, could not be twisted by these blasphemous murmurs.

That was because the Dao of machinery was materialistic.

Although she was immune to these distorted blasphemous ravings, she could not break free from the shackles of the tentacles.

In the end, she was only the holy maiden of machinery, who was far from being a supreme power.

Therefore, she could not be a match for such an evil god.

The gap between mortals and gods was insurmountable!

The tentacles slowly tightened!

The nano-armor on Elizabeth's body was being shattered!

Her mechanical organs were transforming!

Even the steam turbine in her body was slowly flattened under the immense pressure.

The quantum core issued a warning!

"Life is at stake!"

"Warning! Life is at stake!"

"Quantum core self-destruct system activated…"

"10…"

"9…"

Once Elizabeth opened her eyes in despair, she could feel that the mechanical shrine, under the pressure of the tentacles, started to collapse and destroy just like her.

She could also hear the screams of the believers who had pledged their lives to come to her aid from the quantum communicators in her body when they were attacked by the descendants of horror.

"The soul of machines…"

"Gatling Bodhisattva of Mercy!"

"Please show us your spirit!"

"Save your people… Save your believers!"

Elizabeth prayed desperately.

However, miracles did not appear.

The soul of machines and Gatling Bodhisattva seemed to have abandoned their devout believers and people.

The countdown for the Quantum Core's self-destruction had come to the last second.

Zero! A line of red data appeared on her retina.

"Self-destruction begins!"

Elizabeth closed her eyes in despair.

"Perhaps… this is the fate of mankind…"she thought.

Nevertheless, the self-destruction that she had expected did not appear.

The next second, Elizabeth felt that the tentacles that bound her seemed to have let go of her.

Light then appeared beside her ears!

There was a magnificent sound that resounded through the world!

After Elizabeth opened her eyes, she saw a majestic bronze figure appear in the sky above the steel temple.

That was Gatling Bodhisattva!

There was still hope for all the people!

I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

I Really Am Not the Demon God, 我真不是魔神
Status: Ongoing Author: ,

As the owner of an ordinary bookstore, Ling PingAn’s biggest wish was to muddle through life and do absolutely nothing.

However, customers that were right in the middle of their pubescent crisis kept visiting his store in the dead of night.

For the sake of his business, Ling PingAn had to mimic their childish tones, sparing no effort to promote the books in his store.

When he finally managed to sell his books after going through a great verbal tug-o-war, each and every one of them said that they don’t have money, and that they wish to use various tools that were seemingly divine artifacts as pledge.

Looking at these customers, Ling PingAn could only agree to them resignedly.

But little did he know that every single book that these customers purchased from him had altered in appearance.

“Secrets of Cosplay” became “Lower Abyss Research Report”

“Stellaris: Settings for Synth Ascension” was in fact “Gospel for Synthetic Beings”

What’s more, in the eyes of these customers, he was actually a horrifying ruler of Diablos, an indefinable entity that held the reins of all realms.

In this regard, Ling PingAn said, “I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.

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