Starting from the Planetary Governor-Chapter 1635 - 926: Fire of Nirvana
Eagle’s Reckoning
When the last enchanted warrior turned to ash in the Nirvana Flame, the Yulin army had already activated the phase device to purge the battlefield’s chaos pollution. Sol noticed they never removed their heavy helmets with breathing tube interfaces, and the dim glow of some crystal implant could be seen faintly at the lower back of the power armor.
"What you guard is not just the body." Martins’ voice echoed with metallic resonance through a voice modulator, as he gazed toward the operational phase device deep in the underground crypt, "A relic of the Terra Expeditionary Army of the thirty-second century... no wonder."
Suddenly, in the cathedral ruins, the Yulin army’s unique encrypted communication frequency sounded, and some binary code resembling bird calls trembled in the air. When Sol looked up again, the mysterious warriors had boarded the Thunderhawk for their return trip with the original body, leaving only hexagonal energy scorch marks on the ground as proof they were not phantoms. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
Nirvana Flame
Covered in blood, Sol watched as the Phoenixes launched their signature attack: a trio throwing thermite bombs wrapped in blue fire in perfect arcs, followed by a subsequent squad exploiting the gaps between explosions to target the mecha’s joint weaknesses. When a warrior equipped with a six-winged power backpack descended from the sky, slicing through the core of a war mecha, his pupils suddenly constricted—that was clearly the genetic traits of the Brother Battle Group that had sacrificed themselves in the Gamma Star Zone thirty years ago!
The Chaos Lord’s final counterattack toppled four Yulin warriors, but in the instant Martins seized the opening, the kinetic hammer’s disassembly field suddenly turned silver-white—this was a spiritual energy spectrum Sol had never seen in a hundred years of warfare. The sonic boom cloud brought by the original body’s advance directly plowed through three Demon Engines, and at the moment the hammerhead embedded into the Chaos Lord’s breastplate, a subspace shriek resembling a bird’s song shattered all the glass within a hundred meters.
