Extraordinary pedigree

Chapter 840: The Battle of Kresh Hub - Final

At this time, there was a violent commotion at the ground base of the Kresh Hub, and a brutal bloody battle broke out on the earth.

And in the astral void, in the resurrection dock anchorage of the [Sword of Glory] ship, hundreds of Sons of the Courtyard are ready to go.

These Sons of the Courtyard are huge in size, they have entered the [War Angel Form]. Each Son of the Courtyard's body has expanded to a height of 2.7 meters, and they exude a steel-like aura.

Even when looking from a distance, one can feel their aura like towering mountains.

Each Son of the Courtyard wore standard battle armor that fit them perfectly, and the courtyard belt around their waists flashed a cold light.

There was no fear on the faces of these Sons of the Courtyard behind their armor, only uncontrollable excitement and excitement.

Especially after learning the news that they would soon participate in a boarding battle with the great Lord of the Courtyard, Hugh Abraham, almost all the Sons of the Courtyard gained some kind of indescribable motivation at this moment.

——It is the loyalty to the great leader, and even more so the desire for the bloody battle that is about to unfold.

Puff~

At this moment, the hatch slowly opened and a towering figure walked in. The temperature in the air seemed to rise instantly, and the light on the metal ground also brightened.

That was the Lord of the Court—Hugh Abraham.

Then, the eyes of all the sons of the courtyard turned to that moment, and almost everyone straightened their backs involuntarily, their eyes full of reverence and expectation.

The Lord of the Courtyard was not wearing a helmet, and his golden hair had become as long and thin as a waterfall as he entered the [War Angel Body Form].

The strands of golden hair fluttered gently in the air, like thin threads of flame, reflecting the glow of the metal. His war body was taller than any other Son of the Courtyard, and he was wearing a suit of power armor produced in Heaven.

Many sons of the courtyard, including the courtyard's two political commissars Mikhail Tukhachevsky, Joseph Gardner and ordnance officer Thomas Picton, watched the steps of the courtyard master silently. Everyone's eyes seemed to be ignited, and the fire in their hearts was burning at this moment.

Xia Xiu stood in the center of the bridge. Even with such tight armor, he could not conceal his easy-going and friendly temperament.

He moved his hands slightly, feeling the flexibility of the power armor and the body in war form.

To be honest, as an angel in heaven, he seems to have never had the experience of fighting in armor for a long time since his debut.

Moreover, he did not have much experience with bolt guns and chainswords. He would occasionally play with them in the early stage, but after entering the [Crown] in the middle and late stages, he would directly call out his avatar to beat the enemy to death.

He has driven a Gundam more often than he has fought in armor, and the twenty-four casts of the kingdom after entering the [Crown] are just... icing on the cake for him.

But now he is also a principal, and the Twenty-Four Sacred Castings are the way of inheritance - "Courtyard Orthodoxy".

As the source of this 'genetic tradition', he should also promote the power of the Holy Cast Body.

Xia Xiu's golden eyes looked at the children of the courtyard in front of him. They were standing in a row with their backs straight.

Looking at these students with serious expressions, Xia Xiu couldn't help but smile, raised his hand slightly, and relaxed his shoulders, as if he could sense the tension in their hearts.

He lowered his arms, glanced at the sons of the courtyard, and said with a teasing smile:

"Hey, don't be so nervous..." He deliberately stretched out his tone with a hint of joking, "We are not going to a high-end dinner, relax, the enemy will not treat us as a dish."

The sons of the courtyard looked at the approachable principal, and they all maintained serious expressions, but their bodies were not as tense as before.

Looking at the depressed students with faces full of resentment, Xia Xiu shrugged and said nothing more.

He turned slightly and cast his gaze toward the distance of the anchorage, where the [Courtyard Type 0 Airdrop Pods] were already neatly arranged, ready to play a key role in the upcoming battle.

"alright."

No one made any noise, only their responses in unison, as loud as thunder, shaking the air around them.

That was the battle cry from the courtyard:

"——We have been bathed in the glory of heaven, and with the grace of the Holy Spirit, we are now walking in the world and fulfilling the sacred path!!!"

Xia Xiu looked at these soldiers, a gleam of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, his expression gentle yet majestic.

"Come aboard, everyone!"

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On the bridge of the Sword of Glory.

Navigator Araz stood in front of the control panel, holding the controller of the command system tightly in both hands, his eyes fixed on the screen. The light in the bridge reflected a cold light as he stared at the screen.

His intelligence screen synchronized the Silent Confessors' operational data, accurately showing the progress of their sabotage and decapitation missions within the Kresh Hub.

Now is the time!

There are three fleets in the Kresh Hub, among which the permanent orbital defense fleet is headed by the hub flagship [Kresh].

Now, the Courtyard took advantage of their supply rotation to destroy a fleet.

The other fleet could only return to provide support to prevent the harem from catching fire, while the permanent fleet retreated into a defensive formation to avoid enemy attacks.

When the rest of the Kresh fleet came back to support and suppress the rebellion, he planned to open the void shield and cut directly into the core array. Then the key to the battlefield would shift to the boarding battle in the courtyard.

According to the principal's prediction, each ship will need about twenty boarding personnel, but the Sons of the Courtyard are currently short of personnel, so the stronger Sons of the Courtyard will be sent to fill the population gap.

The principal himself boarded their flagship [Kresh] alone to annihilate the enemy.

At this moment, the reinforcements of the Kresh fleet have begun to set off. He must seize this moment and cut into the core of the battlefield before the enemy fleet's support.

A gleam of determination flashed in the navigator's eyes: once entering the core area of ​​the Kresh, the enemy will have no way to retreat.

He took a deep breath, touched the control console on the bridge with his finger, and issued an order:

"Activate the void shield and prepare for the jump."

As the command was given, a faint blue energy aura gradually flashed around the exterior of the entire ship.

The void shield was activated, and the surrounding space seemed to be slightly distorted. The speed of the Sword of Glory increased dramatically, and the ship passed through the clear zone and approached the heart of the Kresh Hub.

Meanwhile, above the battlefield, the orbital fleet of the Kresh Hub was responding to news of the riot below.

One fleet had already begun to return for support, while the other fleet hastily prepared for defense.

The Gisyan commanders quickly maneuvered their fleet formations to prepare for possible surprise attacks.

At the same time, they hurriedly contacted the person in charge of the ground base, the centurion of the Gis people, Zerkas Tares, and they hoped that he would report the situation.

But no matter how they called, the centurion was "offline" and they couldn't get in touch with him.

Just when the Gisyan commanders were worried, a huge black dot suddenly appeared on their radar screens - it was the [Sword of Glory-class heavy cruiser].

It was approaching at full speed, with a clear target, heading directly for the core position of the enemy ships.

The defending fleet immediately organized a counterattack. The six orbital defense platforms opened their guns at the same time, and fierce flames shot up into the sky, preparing to meet the invading enemy ship.

However, the [Sword of Glory] still did not retreat. Its huge hull slowly penetrated the enemy's defense line like a moving fortress.

The three-kilometer-long cruiser exuded a terrifying deterrent force, and fierce fire beams flashed on the surface of the hull. Suddenly, an explosion sounded, and the fleet's formation was completely torn apart.

“Full fire!”

Inside the bridge of the cruiser, the voice of the navigator Araz was transmitted to the ears of every staff member on the bridge without any haste.

In the command room, the mechanical priests from the Mole Science Society of the Administration quickly adjusted the angle of attack. They cooperated tacitly and quickly launched several waves of directional fire.

In the air, flames intertwined, and several highly penetrating laser beams struck the enemy ships like lightning.

At the same time, several airdrop pods were ejected from the flanks of the ship, scattering like flowers from heaven, flying towards the enemy fleet.

These airdrop pods drew bright tracks in the sky, quickly crossed the airspace, and dived towards the target ships.

One of the airdrop capsules had a clear target, heading directly for the enemy flagship, the Kresh.

Xia Zheng was sitting in the airdrop cabin he was on, wearing a huge battle armor, and his eyes lightly swept across the battlefield outside the cabin.

It was his first time sitting in an airdrop capsule, and he was looking at the battlefield outside with great interest.

The aftermath of the explosion formed layers of shock waves in the air, and the deep starry sky was like a burning battlefield.

The airdrop pods carrying the Sons of the Courtyard were smashed into the surrounding fleet one by one.

The airdrop capsule where Xia Xiu was located crashed heavily into the bridge of the Kresh without any suspense.

"Bang!"

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The huge collision sound shook the entire ship. The outer shell of the airdrop capsule was hit into an almost twisted state. Violent sparks flew, and the outer wall of the bridge was torn apart in an instant. The airdrop capsule directly penetrated the external protective layer of the ship and fell into the core command area of ​​the bridge.

The hatch flew open, and the air was filled with the smell of metal and fire.

Snap——

Xia Xiu stretched out his huge hand without hesitation and easily tore open the hatch.

Then he casually swung the torn hatch open.

Then, he stretched out his right hand and summoned a huge Heavenly X-shaped Chainsaw Sword from the [Heavenly Arsenal].

The sword was as heavy as a giant beast, and it was a perfect match for Xia Xiu in his three-meter-tall combat form. The saw blade flickered with a subtle light, like the sharp teeth of a steel hunting beast.

The chainsaw sword was full of oppression from the hilt to the blade. The Lord of the Courtyard gripped the hilt tightly, a happy smile on his face, and quickly jumped out of the airdrop cabin. The powerful footsteps echoed on the metal floor of the bridge, making a heavy echo.

His eyes quickly scanned the enemy in front of him—a group of Gis warriors were rushing from the bridge column, wearing heavy silver armor, holding silver swords in their hands, and approaching him quickly.

Xia Xiu looked at them, a bright smile on his handsome face, and said to them without any reservation:

"Hi."

This simple greeting, at this moment of life and death, was like a gust of cold wind that instantly swept through the hearts of all the Gis people.

At this moment, a hint of uneasiness flashed in the eyes of the Gis foreign warriors, and that uneasiness became more intense with Xia Xiu's hearty laughter.

Then, the roar of the chainsaw sword tore through the air and began to spin wildly. The sharp teeth turned like the roar of a wild beast and swung towards the Gis foreign warrior in the front.

With a deafening crash, screams instantly resounded throughout the bridge. The protective armor of the Gis foreign warriors was torn apart like paper under Xia Xiu's power, and blood and metal fragments splattered everywhere.

Soon, Xia Xiu was the only one left on the battlefield.

He raised the bloody chainsaw sword and muttered:

"It's more comfortable to fight in avatar and apostle mode..."

As he spoke, he walked towards the flagship of the [Kresh].

Today, no Gisyan could walk out of this ship alive.

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The officers' quarters inside the Kresh Hub were now filled with a bloody smell. The ground was covered with blood stains, and bright red liquid flowed along the metal floor like rivers of sin.

The traces of the explosion on the metal walls filled the entire space with a burning smell. The air was mixed with the stench of smoke and gunpowder, and the sound of metal colliding echoed in the narrow corridor.

Clang clang clang——

Bang, bang, bang——

The sound of bolter fire was clear and heavy, followed by a deafening sound of metal colliding. Debris from the explosion was piled up in the corner. Several fallen bodies lay on the ground, blood gushing from their wounds, wetting the surrounding floor.

The Gis centurion Zerkas Tares stood in the center of the residence, his eyes full of anger and despair. His hands trembled violently as he tightly grasped the silver sword that was already full of gaps. The sword was covered with deep cracks and was almost about to break.

The centurion was covered in blood, his silver uniform had turned crimson, the edge of his helmet was scratched, and beads of blood on his forehead were sliding down his cheeks.

His eyes were filled with pain and anger as he looked at the enemy in front of him - a group of Sons of the Courtyard who rushed into the residence with a ferocious attitude.

Their armor also had large and small, uneven marks, and one of the Sons of the Courtyard had a cracked breastplate.

A burn scar can be seen from the cracked breastplate.

However, facing his own injuries, the expression of the Son of the Courtyard in front of him was as calm as a rock.

“Ahem, ahem, ahem ~ you bloodthirsty demons!!!

The elf named Ursan is right. The Lord of the Abyss, the Golden Tyrant... He will eventually bring monstrous disasters to the entire universe!"

Zelkas' eyes were red, he was coughing, and his voice was filled with strong hatred.

He held the bloodstained silver sword with difficulty and pointed it at the enemy in front of him.

Standing before him was the Grey Knight Joachim Murat, who was dressed in heavy armor and exuded an oppressive aura.

Hearing Zerkas's roar, Joachim's eyes became even colder, and his anger almost made him unable to control himself. He raised the giant chainsaw sword in his hand and slashed at Zerkas fiercely.

"Heresy, teacher... You cannot tarnish the honorable name of His Majesty Abraham."

The Grey Knight's voice was low and cold, like an order from hell. He swung his sword down, and the blade fiercely cut through the air, causing a whistling sound.

Zelkas tried his best to block with the silver sword in his hand, but the sword, which lacked sufficient power, came into contact with the chainsaw sword, and a sharp metal collision sound was instantly heard.

"Damn demon, you are just a son of the abyss who borrowed the power of the Lord of the Abyss. How could we compromise with you!!!"

Clang——

When the swords flashed.

The Grey Knight's bloodstained helmet cracked, revealing blood on his forehead.

On the other side, the blade of the centurion's sword was hit hard, making a crisp cracking sound.

The centurion's face changed, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he staggered back, but still tried his best to raise his sword and fight back.

Snap——

After a crisp sound, a trace of astonishment flashed across Zerkas's face - he looked down and found that his sword had been cut into two pieces, and the tip of the sword was broken between his hands.

At the same time, the Grey Knight's chainsword approached rapidly, leaving a deep wound on Zerkas' chest. Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining his uniform red.

Zelkas spat out a mouthful of blood, his body staggered backwards involuntarily, his eyes full of astonishment.

"You...demons..."

The centurion's voice became weaker and weaker, his lips trembled, and the anger in his eyes was gradually replaced by despair.

The Grey Knight pulled out his bolter and pointed it at the centurion.

"The next target of the courtyard is your queen."

The centurion coughed up blood and pointed at the Grey Knight.

"you……"

Bang--