Just as Carl was about to inquire further about the progress, a series of alarm bells rang out.
"Professor! This is bad!"
"Unknown energy fluctuations have appeared within the base! After analysis, the target has been confirmed to be the Red Dragon Emperor!"
"Report! The base has been covered by an unknown barrier! Our communication with the outside world has been cut off!"
"Report! There is a massive energy accumulation in the training ground in the second area! The aftermath might affect the control room!"
Noisy and chaotic sounds came from all directions, and a hint of surprise appeared in Carl's eyes.
"It seems we've been preempted."
"Damn it! That lunatic, the Red Dragon Emperor!" Douglas's expression was twisted, his eyes filled with anger.
Unlike other bases, the base where he and Carl were currently located was the United States Blazers headquarters, backed by the United States capital.
According to the think tank's predictions, the Red Dragon Emperor would first deal with the other six bases and only then attack here.
But now it seemed Tatsuma had not played by the rules. After blowing up the branch base on the outskirts of Boston, he had directly launched a large-scale attack.
"Douglas, what do you say?" Carl opened the surveillance footage.
On the screen, Stella, holding Lævateinn was moving alone among the base's troops.
Ordinary Blazers and soldiers holding firearms were no match for her. In just a few seconds, dozens of people had fallen to the ground, losing their life.
Carl said, "She seems to be accumulating combat experience. If we seize the opportunity, we might be able to retreat with the main force."
"Retreat? What a joke!"
Douglas snorted coldly, punched through the wall of the Central Room, and stepped out.
"So what if the reinforcements haven't arrived! We still have a 3% chance of winning!"
"Professor, please mobilize the soldiers and the superpower team to assist! I need some time to prepare!"
"Alright, I wish you success."
Looking at Douglas's retreating back, a strange look flashed in Carl's eyes.
In fact, there was one thing he hadn't told the other party. The 3% win rate he mentioned was based on the assumption that Tatsuma only had God King level strength.
If the other party had other trump cards...
'Perhaps I should be prepared to abandon this body and transfer the location of my main body.'
Carl opened the control panel, thinking about his retreat while beginning to mobilize the main force.
Upon receiving the order, soldiers wearing steel armor rapidly assembled throughout the base.
At the same time, on the front battlefield.
A man wearing goggles and having golden hair appeared in front of Stella.
Bang!
A flame exploded without warning in front of Stella.
Charging out of the smoke, Stella controlled the flames and threw them at the enemy.
But the moment the flames fell, the golden-haired man disappeared from the spot and appeared elsewhere.
"Tsk, this move again."
Stella temporarily stopped her attack, feeling a bit helpless.
She was not unfamiliar with the golden-haired man. According to Tatsuma's introduction, this golden-haired man was a clone of the strongest Desperado from decades ago, Tyrant Adams Goetia—Abraham Carter.
Combining Carl's Cell Magic, Deva's ancient technology, and numerous precious materials, as a clone, Abraham's strength was extremely high, possessing many abilities such as psychic energy, element manipulation, teleportation, and future prediction, his strength approaching that of a Desperado.
Of course, if it was just this level, it was still within Stella's ability to handle.
What truly made her feel troublesome was that there was more than one clone.
Buzz ! Buzz! Buzz...
Faint psychic energy fluctuations sounded around, and new Abrahams joined the battlefield one by one.
Using the same frequency, these Abrahams activated telepathy to resonate, strengthening their psychic energy. With the resonance of many clones, the scale of the psychic energy received a terrifying amplification.
In just an instant, the entire military base was enveloped under this psychic energy.
Terrifying gravity fell on Stella, and cracking sounds came from all over her body. With her feet as the center, the sturdy concrete ground showed a large number of cracks, spreading out like a spider web towards the distance.
"So many clones?!" Stella let out an exclamation.
When attacking the first two military bases, she had encountered Abraham's clones, but the number of clones encountered was only seven or eight.
But now...
Scanning her surroundings, Stella came up with a rough answer in her heart, the number was close to three hundred.
"Do you need help?"
Just then, a calm voice sounded in Stella's ear.
"No need! I can handle this level!"
Without any hesitation, Stella refused Tatsuma's help and straightened her back against the psychic energy.
"If I can't even defeat these clones, then it only means my training these days is not enough!"
Boom!
A deafening roar sounded, and Stella once again activated Dragon Spirit, her aura soaring.
Faint reddish-orange phosphorescence appeared around her, and her skin shimmered with dazzling light.
"Report! First squad has arrived at the battlefield!"
"Report! The sniper unit is in position!"
"Report! The Steel Giant has reached its destination!"
Just then, a series of roars sounded.
On the empty training ground, a large number of Blazerss wearing exoskeleton armor, as well as large robots several meters high, rushed in. As if unaffected by the psychic energy, they surrounded Stella and raised their weapons.
"Particle Cannon is charged!"
"DEY deployment complete! Initiate annihilation operation!"
"Fire!!!"
Instructions came from the Central Room one by one, and these newly arrived war machines on the battlefield pulled the trigger.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
Amidst a series of deafening roars, hundreds of particle cannons capable of penetrating magic shields fell.
"Just in time!"
Looking at the overwhelming beams of light, Stella showed no fear.
The white light on her skin became even more dazzling, and terrifying heat accumulated within her body.
Stella took a deep breath, ignored the incoming attacks, looked up at the sky, and opened her lips.
"Roar!!!"
The sound was like an earthquake, like a raging wave, or like a falling thunderbolt, resounding throughout the entire world.
The colors of the world dissipated at this moment.
A wind of colors that could not be discerned erupted from Stella, and the scorching storm devoured everything.
The Particle Cannon, secretly developed by the United States targeting supernaturals, was shattered.
The Abrahams flying in mid-air and resonating were forced to retreat, creating distance. But at the moment they retreated, the Abrahams' expressions suddenly changed.
As Tyrant clones, they possessed many powerful abilities. And among these powerful abilities, the strongest was Future Sight.
By pushing their ability to the extreme, the Abrahams could glimpse one second into the future. It didn't seem like much, but for the powerful Abrahams, one second was enough to do many things.
Just like when Stella unleashed the roar, they saw the future in advance, which is why they used Teleportation to retreat in time.
At this moment, in the future vision, an afterimage pierced through the storm of light, instantly shattering two Abrahams.
Cannot stay here!
The two Abrahams targeted by Stella made their decision and once again used Teleportation to arrive in the suburbs several kilometers away.
But the moment they landed, a deafening sonic boom resounded.
The two Abrahams didn't even have a chance to glimpse the future again before they were blown into fragments.
"I've already seen that move of yours!"
Blood dripped from her fist, and Stella disappeared from where she stood without any hesitation.
Utilizing the Boost from Ddraig, she amplified herself to the limit her physical body could bear.
At the cost of her body operating under overload, with stamina and magic power rapidly decreasing, she gained a powerful strength that she didn't even have in her normal state or even in Dragon Spirit state.
In just an instant, she crossed the five-kilometer distance back to the military base and appeared in front of several Abrahams.
The defense formed by psychic energy was like thin paper, and the tempered steel bodies were easily torn apart. In less than a few seconds, dozens of Abrahams were blasted into a mist of blood, dissipating into the air.