Capítulo 1188: Chapter 609: Gun in Hand! No, the Mechanical Holy Spirit is too strong right now. Hemod’s cheeks twitched slightly, energy boiling around him, with fresh red blood seeping from the gaps in his metal armor, only to be devoured by the blood-colored symbols covering it. His body underwent special changes, with a blood crystal-like bone spur growing from within the metal armor. His metal armor had been specially adapted, with the metallic plates in the relevant positions already receding, revealing a pair of blood crystal wings extending from his back, silently clutching Kashmir’s Spear, as the stinging pain from his palm grew more intense. Behind the alliance fleet had already spread out; warships on the edge even started to jump away from the scene, totally unprepared to offer much resistance. The blood-colored lines derived from Kashmir’s Spear gradually covered the blood crystal body; a peculiar sense of both weakness and strength intertwined within him, his life force overdrafted. Despite this, he had little strength to resist, and if just a few more of this, he would face inevitable defeat… Hemod’s pupils contracted, the scene before him changed again, not knowing when. The hammer surface of molten gold once again obscured the entire field of vision, with the void seemingly turning solid under the hammer surface, congealing into countless transparent steel needles stabbing at his pupils. He could clearly see the boiling liquid energy on the hammer’s surface. This was the true body of the Infinite Hammer, driven by the energy of the Mechanical Holy Spirit, not just unleashing power; various force fields also unfolded along with it. This broken spear is indeed formidable, but Li Ming doesn’t believe there is no cost to using it. The booming sound of metal colliding echoed as if within everyone’s soul, causing a terrifying tremor. A dazzling ball of light appeared at the point of impact, like a newborn star, its surface floating with boiling prominences, which suddenly burst apart, transforming into rings of red waves, extending infinitely outward. The Joint Shield couldn’t hold on at all, crumbling inch by inch, the mothership’s keel annihilated in the glaring light, the commanders’ alloy nameplates melting into liquid. Hemod’s body tore through the alliance fleet, triggering a series of explosions. He gritted his teeth, spat large volumes of blood, his demeanor increasingly withered, the blessings from Kashmir’s Spear unable to entirely fend off the Mechanical Holy Spirit’s attacks. Moreover, this spear was also absorbing his life force. His own death aside, should Kashmir’s Spear fall into the hands of the Azure Dragon, the consequences would be unimaginable. Upon thinking this, Hemod couldn’t help but clench his teeth, looking down at the Kashmir’s Spear in his hand, muscles tensed, gripping it single-handedly, swinging it in a half-arc, as if preparing to throw. Meanwhile, the red patterns covering his armor abruptly brightened, the metal armor undergoing peculiar changes, transforming into flowing liquid metal. The blood-colored lines penetrated through the liquid, engraved on his skin, and each bone spur, as well as the blood crystal wings on his back, all shone brightly. “Azure Dragon, by my life, I must kill you!” Hemod’s spiritual fluctuations erupted. Li Ming’s mechanical pupils captured anomalous information, various data flowing through his vision, complicated beyond belief, yet he managed to comprehend in real time the implications of this data. This appeared to be some kind of forbidden technique, as Kashmir’s Spear left his hand in that instant. Hemod’s body had already been torn apart, spine collapsing first, with every droplet of blood splattering transforming into burning stars, his torso exploding into a blood-colored star river, shattered bones coalescing into the spear’s framework, blood and metal armor melding together, becoming living weld material to repair the cracks. Kashmir’s Spear greedily sucked every drop of energy, even blood-colored tendrils sliding from the cracks, piercing into the remnants, the spear’s fractures filled with flesh and blood. Li Ming grew vigilant, astonished at the capabilities of Kashmir’s Spear. This blow was certainly extraordinary, but he wasn’t overly worried. At worst, he would be struck and killed, and Hemod had likely already been sacrificed, leaving no controller, this spear wasn’t bound to act independently. But… he also sensed something amiss, had Hemod not realized this? Using the bearer as fuel, Kashmir’s Spear unleashed unimaginable speed, as blood energy rings burst behind it. Yet the target wasn’t him, but rather tearing through the void, aiming in a different direction. “So you’re going to escape.” Li Ming inwardly sneered, having anticipated it, the Time Force Field enveloping the Mechanical Holy Spirit. Meanwhile, he swiftly mobilized Eternal Silence Star, metal energy pouring out like a flood, the Mechanical Holy Spirit’s body suddenly vanishing from its place. When he reappeared, he was already in the vicinity of Kashmir’s Spear. Erasing time trails, he removed the fleeting moments required for the Mechanical Holy Spirit’s movement, and made an immediate descent. Simultaneously, a massive metal hand had already descended, wrapping around the fleeing spear, a force of attraction, attempting to pull him into the void. But the temporarily strengthened Infinite Hammer fell, striking harshly on the shaft, with boiling energy eruptions once again concealing the area. A tense Gutierrez seemed to have punched the desk, the virtual projection flickering, seemingly roaring continuously. After a long while, he connected back, a face of desolation. It’s all over… ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹·𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲·𝗻𝗲𝘁 The grand coalition operation of the Three Great Civilizations is over. Most critically, his position as the chairman of Star Alliance is probably over too. The out-of-control Kashmir’s Spear would likely be suppressed by the Azure Dragon.