Chapter 383: Theology Science, Alternate Space

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A tremendous air pressure rushed towards his face.

The Angel Armament's silver wings spread like wheels, and its electronic eyes flashed with golden light, sapping the will to fight from anyone who looked upon it.

The great sword cleaved through the air, and in an instant, it traveled over tens of meters, nearly reaching him.

"Go..."

Jacob's face was stricken with terror.

He scrambled up, covered in dust, and pointed a hand.

From within the collapsing house and rising dust, twelve trails of smoke shot into the sky.

Two of them aimed straight for the incoming Angel Armament.

The remaining ten shadows swept through like the wind, barraging into the ranks of the fully armored soldiers.

"Woo..."

A shriek resonated in the ears of all present.

Dozens of robust soldiers, who had just raised their guns to aim, fell in droves in the front rows.

The Angel Armament's body also staggered, seemingly losing control, and tumbled towards the ground at an angle.

"Seeking death..."