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The original magic hut had a large space inside, enough to hold an entire legion. But it is obvious that at this moment, it carries not only alchemists and alchemy apprentices, but endless energy, machinery, artillery and mechanical puppet corps. It has become a pure battle fortress.

Dozens of ten-meter-long, one-foot-caliber gun barrels protruded from its surface. When it fired a burst of gunfire in the distance, its entire huge body trembled. Then, ten kilometers away, a mushroom cloud visible to the naked eye rose. Going up to the sky, one after another, the entire one square kilometer of ground was covered by artillery fire. It is conceivable that just this salvo may have completely wiped out an entire battle group of Noxians.

"Thanks to Rambo, he provided the perfect weapon for my baby."

Victor was pleased with the power of these cannons.

"Its name is Metal Titan,"

"I like weapons like this."

Victor said looking at the Metal Titan.

"Whenever it roars, the whole sky changes color with giant ships and cannons. This is the romance of metal."

"This is the most suitable weapon for alchemists."

"It uses the sun disk as its energy core, is equipped with a large number of Hex technology core machinery, and has a sufficient number of mechanical puppet corps."

His sea of ​​consciousness at this moment is connecting to the core of the Metal Titan in front of him, a huge soul crystal, in which lives the soul of a spellcaster whose level was never lower than that of the Magic Witch, but at this moment it is the Metal Titan's. master control.

Tens of millions of data flowed through the connection between him and the soul crystal.

The soul crystal is always connected to the magic network, processing billions of data, and integrating everything inside the entire Metal Titan.

The interior of Metal Titan now includes thirteen formal-level alchemists and spellcasters, more than two hundred spellcaster apprentices, plus no less than ten thousand magical creatures of various forms in the secret realm, with a total scale of one hundred thousand. Mechanical puppet army, all of which are connected through souls and connected to him as a whole.

"Noxians want to conquer Zaun, dream"

Victor's eyes flashed red and he spoke in a deep voice.

All of this adds up to the Metal Titan, the real trump card of the resistance at the moment.

The Noxians were laying siege to the behemoth.

Accompanied by the sound of earthquake-like footsteps, huge earth dragons stepped out from the front of the Noxian formation, pulling huge land boats on their backs.

This is a traditional large vehicle on the mainland. It is shaped like a boat, but it walks on land. An anti-gravity magic array is installed on the base of the large ship, allowing them to float smoothly on the surface and glide.

The land boat carries various large combat weapons: giant crossbows, catapults, cyclops, and now a new artillery battering ram.

Noxus swept across the continent with these fearsome weapons, but it was like a toddler before the metal titan.

This is the power of the alchemist master

They are almost worth an army each.

Alchemists never rely on themselves in battle. Each alchemist has his own exclusive combat weapon. When the spiritual connection of an alchemist reaches a certain level, the combat weapons they can control also break through the limitations and become a battlefield. The Lord above.

In the southeast corner of the battlefield, there is a strong and intensive magic wave. It is the empire's battle mage group. Rows of mages stand together in a specially made large magic circle, using the magic circle to quickly replenish their magic power. The staff in their hands kept moving, and various dense flashes of light continued to emit from their heads.

Following their spells, the dark clouds above their heads rolled thickly, flashing with dark red flashes, and dense lightning chains crashed down, forming a dense grid over the metal Titan. The surrounding metal puppet troops took the initiative to fly into the sky to meet the lightning. They are like loyal guards beside the Metal Titan, ready to sacrifice their lives for their masters at any time.

After a moment, suddenly, the thick dark clouds seemed to be torn open by a giant's big hand, revealing the blood-red sky. Large swaths of magma poured down, accompanied by dozens of red-colored streams.