Wizard: Stronger through Marriage Chapter 1420 - 665: Fusion Core Reborn (Part 2)

The surprise attack begins.

A group of Evernight remnants silently approach the energy core shield, employing advanced electronic warfare tactics, attempting to break through the system defense barrier.

Simultaneously, the assassination group quickly infiltrates the outer perimeter of the sentinel positions, ruthlessly slaying guards, injecting fear and chaos into every corner.

At this moment, Cynthia slowly steps out of the hall, draped in a silver-white Starlight Robe, her entire body enveloped in a gentle starlight glow.

Her eyes, as bright as a galaxy, scan the entire scene, issuing orders in a cold and firm tone: "Attention all units, I will set up the ’Starlight Trap’, delineate enemy movement trajectories and interference signal sources. All guards, maintain vigilance and coordinate support."

Cynthia lightly raises both hands, complex runes drawn with star trajectories rotate and unfold, like a silver galactic grid spreading into the air.

These runes emit a soft, dazzling luster, yet conceal deadly intent, formulated from the fusion of ancient law and modern technology to create a high-tier restriction barrier.

Gradually, those Evernight remnants hidden in the shadows touch the trap runes, immediately bound and imprisoned by invisible forces. They struggle in terror, only to find themselves trapped in a shackles-like cage, with no escape!

Cynthia slowly walks towards one of the captured enemies, a young man with a crazed look in his eyes.

He roars, "Let me go! You are just pathetic pawns, manipulated by the Observer!" Then, his eyes suddenly flicker with bizarre purple-black currents.

"Observer?" David frowned and asked while gripping the dagger tighter, ready at any moment to react to sudden threats.

"Are they controlling you?"

The young man sneered, responding self-mockingly: "That’s right... the Void Observers have already infiltrated our souls, using data tendrils to steer our wills. We are merely... puppets!"

Hilvia lightly frowned, tracing a law mark to immobilize the young man while whispering a prayer to weaken the mental interference waves.

"This is the most insidious trick of the Annihilation Fleet: turning resistance into the most dangerous blade, using controlled traitors to tear our lines."

The situation suddenly became dire, yet the exposed truth aroused a new sense of vigilance in everyone’s hearts—

This is not just a physical warfare but an ultimate struggle on the levels of spirit, will, and survival consciousness!

David calmly ordered, "Immediately seal off all outer passages, deploy the Knight Order, and coordinate with the Elemental Masters of the Illusion Forest to fully suppress these manipulated enemy troops.

At the same time, I will personally lead an elite team deeper into the energy hub to eliminate hidden threats."

Everyone in the hall responded swiftly, their actions rapid yet orderly.

Sofia grasped her sword, charged forward on horseback, her face filled with determination, fearless against the dark devouring, exemplifying the unwavering glory of the Knight;

Reina stood on a high platform, weaving Frost Power with flames of lightning to forge a solid barrier for frontline soldiers;

Liya continued using Holy Song to stabilize the mental barrier, so that every warrior remained clear-headed, resisting the erosion of temptation...

Outside,

the Northern Territory rang once more with the clash of swords, the roar of elements, and the explosion of electromagnetic pulses.

An intense and fierce tug-of-war unfolded, even though the traps were effective, the adversary still exhausted every effort to try to break through our defenses.

The defenders, empowered by the primal seed of embers, fought back resiliently, every effort meant saving the multi-plane order!

The energy of the World Tree core continuously injected into the elevated system, the enormous energy flow impacting the intertwined network of ancient runes and high-tier technology, causing the engine to gradually overload, a disastrous meltdown crisis quietly approaches.

Deep within the rocks, ominous rumbling sounds emanated like a giant beast awakening from the Hell Abyss.

The entire Northern Territory trembled slightly, fissures spread out a scorching magma aura, steam and flames mixed with thick smoke gushed out from the cracks.

In the midst of this intense heat wave, the molten core surrounded by numerous runes, emitting blue-gold brilliance, began to lose control.

Reina stood beside the engine, her body wrapped in stone lightning, the electric light danced around her like an enraged divine descending.

She tightly gripped the elemental scepter, her gaze resolute, fixed on the gradually cracking and twisting core.

Each breath accompanied by elemental force fluctuations, she felt the melting wave spreading outward at an incredible speed, poised to demolish the entire fortress.

"It cannot be destroyed..." she whispered amidst determination and anguish, "No matter the cost, this disaster must be stopped!"

With an ear-splitting boom, volcanic energy exploded within the engine, a hot wave rushed forth, driving Reina back several steps.

She gritted her teeth, raising the scepter above her head, an ice seal barrier condensed from divine power, sparkling like an ice crystal seal, the extreme cold encased the entire meltdown core.

The ice seal barrier resembled the harshest winter domain spread by the deity of frost, freezing the fiery magma and burning explosion.

This layer of ice not only cooled the collapsing burning energy core but also suppressed the intense information decree fracture with divine power, preventing the surrounding structure from instantaneously shattering destruction.

But the price unfolded immediately.

With a dull cracking sound of bones breaking, her leg armor burst, countless silver-white frost transformed into invisible spiritual patterns, rapidly corroding the flesh. Just moments later, that part of the flesh was worn away like extreme corrosion, dead still and fragmented, inevitably arousing an endless sense of regret in the heart.

"My legs... can no longer be preserved..." Reina barely stabilized her body, her face pale, yet her posture remained upright, using the last bit of strength to thrust the scepter fiercely into the air: "I use my life to build the final barrier for you!"

Everyone in the hall heard the words, breathlessly watching this female warrior, adorned in lightning and frost intertwined glory, enduring cruel sacrifice to protect the safety of all beings.

Their eyes reddened, a soldier whispered tremblingly: "Reina... you are our shield, the last strong defense of this world."

David swiftly ran to the scene, his silver armor shining with red-gold and ghostly blue intertwined flames, the phase dagger in his hand emitted a faint cold glow, embodying the Chaos Decree.

His gaze locked onto Reina, who was injured and struggling, while his mind rapidly processed various strategic plans.

"We cannot let the fortress completely collapse, otherwise the entire multi-world order will collapse with it."

His hands swiftly sliced through the air, a chaos fire blazed up from his palm, a power refined from the fusion of Order Decree and chaotic origin power.

He slowly knelt, lightly touching the dagger to the smokey yet still warm surface of the core, simultaneously injecting fusion energy.

"I will reshape you," David’s eyes burned with red-gold and ghostly blue flames, "with chaos as the cornerstone, faith as the foundation, let the ruins revive, let order reverse!"

His voice echoed in the silent yet perilous hall like prophetic verses proclaiming rebirth.

Within him, the ancient "Frost Wolf Bloodline" awakened and surged once more, infusing him with infinite life force and information flow of controlling law origin, making each fusion action filled with creative destruction and miraculous opportunities.

David slowly stood up, the fusion flames he released gradually enveloping the surrounding space, those data lines nearing melt and collapse seemed to gain a new life, lively leaping again, rapidly constructing into a new stable network structure.

These networks intertwined, forming a massive information vortex, its center being the redesigned and rhythmically alive new core!

At the same time, the holographic projection displayed Annie’s urgent report: "Commander David! Starting just now, the backlash index has sharply dropped, currently down to 47%, system stability feedback greatly improved!

’Twilight Eye’ also regained part of the Time Anchor Point output capability!"