Fight of gods
The MMRnmHrm, a species of all mechanical creatures acting in fabricators, that rest below the surface of the planet they inhabit.
Thes red and white gantry starts to produce the drone, coming out equipped well enough to handle the drones, released those being a key threat.
Combat tanks a close second 6 legged Ant like designed equipment with a large double barrel cannon not meant for accuracy as much as rapid fire, their mandible mechanical and large.
It to handle monster not the exact same as the drone or the other machines these replicated on mass to be fodder, then followed by the true tank.
A large 4 legged Crafted with an incredible cannon atop it, two machine guns on either flank as Drone stores hold what can amount to buckshot drones that react to a metre Range of about 50.
a defense platoon because of the slow moving large cannon and relative low mobility, a shield wrapping its entire body to reduce damage even further against its already incredible defense.
that only three types the heavy walker to the light one, the heavy adorned with a vast array of thick armour and fielding as the others.
The Mandible, snapping as hundreds of the want like being are released, hissing as the gun fire well they scuttle forward, crashing against the tide of monster as the odds are Equalized,
the clashing growing as ants after machines, Christopher himself just Walking a scythe within his hands as a staff rest in the other doing little to slow him down.
the incredible blade of the scythe phantasmal in its hit area, "THEIR TO MANY!" he goes over comm "Area?" a panic responds "IT ANTS SO MANY AGGGH!"
He appears, slashing the scythe, sweeping across them as the staff crackles with electricity, slamming it down. An AOE of Lightning tears outwards, cooking alive the ants their hard shells, their very grave.
As he swings the scythe rapidly, cleaving across the expanse of our sourcing, the scouring blue flair from the swing of his scythe, the number declining rapidly.
as the Radar starts to clear, he darts ahead smashing the scythe down on a queen Slaughtering, "We'RE TAKING BACK THE FRONTLINES!"
He whips around; it shifts, slaughtering them as their carcass is cleaved apart, in pieces. Many dead at simple ease as Christopher tries to figure out what keeping him here as he usually phases out.
He contiunes forwards Cutting down the enemy force MMRnmHrm taking his place as he swings his scythe down "this is too odd,"
11 now 10 mother ships on the run where they nuke the Moon, meaning it will be taken down to 9 mother ships. He Ponder scanning the functional position of the other 9 mother ships.
He ponders intently, "Hmm, their also the other mission. Honestly, I should probably go to the final problem of The Metal ship. after all, it comes when the Rings Destroyed."
He closes his eye focusing on time as an orb appears in his hand as he gazes at it he precisely Calculate the Paradoxes Creation, blurring he phases appearing at the end "IT's, IT'S TOO POWERFUL!" the enormous ship miles in length metallic, as the head of the nameless Rest at the End,
"valued entity, my ass. They turned him into a Damn Weapon meant for solely Destruction." he stares at them. "A fucking sacred entity important to the Primers."
he starts to fade's Reality itself cracks upon the sky, as the crackling spread "aaah Sir LOOK AT THE SKY!" the Cracks grow larger as it shatters like glass.
Dispersing like particles as two closely bipedal feet sink down, the first of many set of wings Exit before the entirety of it does the being blue Akin to Code itself no true form capable of describing the full potential of a Zeraphim as unknowable as the cosmos.
The being almost hypnotizing those that peer upon it "aaah It's good." some collapsing to their knee "no hope is that what I heard." A tendril erupts, grappling the colossal ship.
"What kind of abomination did they make of you?" the crushing Power erupting tendril piercing through it as a massive beam shoot off the massive craft cutting the Tendril,
"It the battle of the Heavens." they step back "my god." the tentacle whips down whereas Christopher lifts his hand, a beam shooting through the air as it pierces the hall cataclysmic explosion erupting.
As it thrown back crashing through the tallest buildings, Christopher fire another several beams tearing across the sky. It fires its own at him, creating an incredible pulse in the sky.
The fight growing more intense as tendril whip out and swing on that shadows growing to restrict it as Christopher forms gates releasing more sphere appear either side of it.
instantly cleaving through it like nothing, breaking those specific atoms apart with a single cut, it roars out before it increases intensity, easily breaking back from the edge as it manipulates time at a minimum scale,
to restore itself the embodiment of the Primers, a hammering Fist slams it backwards, the metallic Dragon grabs as the colossal hand grapples it from both Sides.
Christopher glaring tears it either direction it Roars Out "DIE!" he rips them in half cutting all the torn pieces one by one in an Instant his fist Smashing into the face as it blows the Dragon Head right off his hand piercing the eye,
Much larger as he tears the whole thing out, "THIS IS ReAL USEFUL FOR ME!" Needed as the core Catalyst to Crystallize himself into slumber, the eye gone as he blast an incredible, intense beam of pure existence into his head it runs through the whole Craft crumbling it as it shatters to pieces
"you will not erase them," he crackles the air, changing time itself. The Primers are thrown back into the same era as humanity at the tech level they start with at the beginning, without their Time travel.
The Nameless smiles as it dies, completely erase as the contradiction in time itself is ended, an entirely new line formed from this.
"I hate to say it, but I'll tell you something. They still. exist they are now in the same frame of time as the technology they. start with however they lack the. Time travel, the more of their thing that you destroy the worse Attrition Gets humans can win and they can win I could not stop it by simply Erasing them is against the concept of a universe they have their monster the ability to control them and spawn them but humanity should be fine."