This Holy Knight is So Despicable!

Roaring sounds resounded!

The Rat Demon Driver operated the Holy Prison Mecha, charging straight towards the King of Omen.

Countless missiles and rays burst forth from the mecha, like a moving arsenal, frantically bombarding the enemy.

The King of Omen had just recovered from his shock, only to be engulfed by an endless barrage of firepower.

He barely escaped the relentless assault, looked up, and saw the massive mecha floating above, silently watching him.

The energy sword in its hand was incredibly thick, the blade alone wider than his entire body.

The terrifying pressure made the King of Omen swallow hard.

"This is simply outrageous, even if summoned from the Netherworld, it defies all logic!"

The Demon God pointed at the image on the observation platform and angrily rebuked, "If things go on like this, why would the Rat Demon Clan need god level combat power?

As long as there's enough Abyss Crystal, anyone can become god level combat power!"

"Not exactly, if you want to summon this level of mechanical undead from the Netherworld, you first need their approval.

It feels like when you summon a dead spirit, you luckily draw a god level Dragon Witch Demon.

If you can't control it, you'll have a possibility of being devoured by it."

The nearby Demon Gods looked at the speaker like he was a fool, the unspoken profanity evident in their expressions.

Can't control it?

What a joke?

The bosses of both entities are the same person!

The Rat Demon Clan's boss is the God of the Netherworld Mecha, in such a situation how could there be any lack of cooperation?

"It's truly strange."

Another Demon God rubbed his chin, frowning as he asked.

"I've also summoned immortal creatures from the Netherworld before, but the various costs of summoning are borne by the Summoner.

So, if this mecha is truly summoned by the Rat Demon,

then that Rat Demon would have long been sucked dry."

"Because it's mechanical."

The nearby Demon God said with a gloomy tone, "That's the genius of their choice, because it's mechanical.

I know a bit about the operation of metallic magic puppets; their energy consumption is extremely high.

But there is one advantage, which is that they can be powered by Demon Crystals instead of relying entirely on a mere life form.

Most mechanical puppets able to fight independently even come with some self-energy collection capability, ensuring they can work much longer.

In other words, the energy supply of mechanical puppets may not require the user's own energy.

As long as there are enough Demon Crystals, they can even be autonomous killing machines, not even needing operators."

Hearing this, the Demon Gods present suddenly realized.

No wonder all the hundred planes previously conquered have become industrial sites.

They are efficiently producing a large quantity of standard Abyss Essence Ore, which, once processed into energy crystals, become the power source for these Netherworld Mechas.

As long as the hundred planes at the rear keep pushing, the Rat Demon Clan essentially has an endless supply of Abyss Energy Crystals to drive these Divine level Netherworld Mechas.

What need is there for god level combat power?

As long as you have money and are willing to spend it!

Anyone can become god level combat power!

And with the Rat Demons expanding their territories, occupying deeper Abyss Planes, they can mine Abyss Energy Crystals with higher purity.

Thus, these energy crystals also become the new energy source for god level mecha.

The Demon Gods even felt that this law level Netherworld Mecha was nothing rare.

Lette might have similar mechas hidden in the Netherworld, it's possible at the conceptual level.

The Rat Demons mine energy ore, then summon god level mecha with the ore, the powerful mecha protects them as they mine better ore.

It's a relationship between Favoured and God that differs entirely from orthodox faith and sacrifice.

In this way, it's a new energy exchange revolution. In terms of efficiency and convenience, it might be faster and more stable than the current faith system.

Lette calls it an interest system.

Or rather, it's company labor employment.

The company can't handle things internally, so they hire external gods for help.

They are paid to do the job, once done, they're even. If the cooperation is smooth, they can work together again next time.

Based on such a simple logic, the Rat Demons now possess the means to fight god level enemies.

The King of Omen was being pushed back repeatedly, discovering the opponent not only had fierce firepower but remarkable stamina.

From the start of the battle to now, the opponent's firepower had been at full blast, showing no signs of weakening.

The King of Omen glanced at the huge array in the direction of the park, watching carloads of Abyss Crystals being dumped into the array, his eyelids twitched.

If this continues, he'll eventually be worn down to death.

The King of Omen brandished his Magic Wand, launching a powerful strike to push back the Netherworld Mecha, taking the chance to rush into the park, planning to destroy this eyesore.

At the very least, he intended to disrupt the opponent's energy supply array.

However, before he could act, two more mechas rushed out of the array, wielding weapons and forcing him back!

It was then the King of Omen realized.

Oh! So dumping energy baryte into the array so vigorously wasn't just for endurance, they also wanted to summon new Netherworld Mechas.

One god level mecha isn't enough, they want two more, to completely end me?

The King of Omen finally snapped, roaring continuously, his wings behind him suddenly expanded, and the Demon's Horn on his forehead continuously twisted and grew longer, his entire body size skyrocketing multiple times, transforming into a giant demon.

"I am the Plane Master! How dare you provoke me on my own turf?

It's simply suicidal!

Let me show you the wrath of a Plane!"

As he raised his Magic Wand to draw the power of the entire plane to enhance himself and obliterate his enemies once and for all.

"Now, merge into one!"

"I'll be the head!"

The three mechas gathered together and initiated a fusion right in front of his eyes.

When the three Law Level Mechas merged into one, forming an even larger mecha.

Their aura kept rising, ultimately breaking through the chains of the Law, advancing to become a mighty Rule God.

The King of Omen watched the colossal mecha that blotted out the sky, his raised Magic Wand began to tremble.

They can, even merge?

After merging, they can break through limits and advance to rule level combat power?

Isn't that cheating?

However, even more absurd things were yet to come.

"Expand Rule Domain!"

With a unified roar from the Mechanical Soul, a Divine Domain unfurled with a bang, enveloping enemies within.

The unique force of mechanical civilization was demonstrated at this moment, nullifying any divinity instantly.

"Gods, annihilate!"