The Spell's Range Covers the Entire Territory of China? Hand It Over to the Nation

112: Chapter 112 Truth Lies Within Range! May the Gods Accept the ”Dongfeng Express”Within this ”Industrial Innate Domain” forcibly defined by Su Yun, the sky no longer belonged to the azure of mythology but was shrouded in thick, lead-gray industrial exhaust.

This was not smog; it was the breath of industrial civilization.

On the ground, the Steel Torrent that had been roaring madly just moments ago slowed its pace slightly. The barrels of tens of thousands of type 99a main battle tanks were glowing red, like athletes who had just finished a marathon, panting heavily and emitting wisps of blue smoke.

In the center of the scorched earth, which had been plowed countless times by artillery fire, three spheres of light stood back-to-back, looking exceptionally disheveled.

”Still exploding? Are these ants’ iron lumps endless?”

Zeus at this moment possessed not even a shred of the majesty of a God King. The Thunderbolt Scepter in his hand, symbolizing authority, was being swung like a fire poker. Every swing deployed a dense Electromagnetic Shield in front of him, deflecting or prematurely detonating the incoming Depleted Uranium Armor-Piercing Shells.

But he was very irritable.

Extremely irritable.

Although they had gradually adapted to the rhythm of the artillery fire after the initial panic.

Those Mortal weapons could not damage his Divine Core, yet they were still like tens of thousands of flies buzzing around him, occasionally stinging; this mental torture drove him more insane than physical pain.

”Shut up, you brute.”

Odin’s voice was much calmer, but his single eye also revealed deep exhaustion.

This Father of the Gods of the Norse now acted as the brain. The gungnir spear in his hand was not used for offense but was instead continuously inscribing ancient Runic Symbols in the Void Realm.

One by one, the blue-glowing runes constructed an eerie Space Folding Zone around the three of them.

The moment a large number of missiles and shells contacted this area, they would mysteriously slide to the side or collide directly with each other.

”Their attack frequency is dropping,” Odin analyzed calmly, his deep blue cloak covered in black ash. ”Materializing matter on this scale is an astronomical drain on the caster. That Mortal won’t last much longer.”

”It better be so!”

God Ra, standing to the side, had the most explosive temper.

The Sun Disk above his head released suffocating heat, forming a golden Corona Layer around him. Any shell that came within a hundred meters of him was vaporized into molten iron by the terrifying temperature before it could even explode.

He was the backbone of the defense and also the one consuming the most energy.

”Once this turtle shell breaks, I will pull out that Easterner’s Soul and burn it in the furnace of the Solar Barque for ten thousand years!” God Ra hissed a hoarse curse.

This was the foundation of top-tier God Kings.

Even after being pulled into an unfamiliar Domain and suppressed by rules, when the main gods of three pantheons set aside their pride and began to cooperate, they still displayed despair-inducing defensive power.

Odin was responsible for deflecting trajectories, God Ra for high-temperature vaporization, and Zeus for close-in interception.

This trinity defense circle managed to maintain an ”Absolute Safety Zone” amidst the sky-filling storm of steel.

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Beijing, Command Hall.

Dragon One looked at the ”light sphere” on the large screen that remained unyielding despite the long assault, his arms crossed and his expression solemn.

”Are the data out yet?” he asked.

The operator beside him was typing furiously, his forehead drenched in cold sweat.

”Report! After ten minutes of saturation strikes, the target’s energy signature has dropped by 12%! However... at this rate, it will take at least 72 hours of continuous bombardment to exhaust their Divine Power!”

72 hours.

In the past, this was just three days. But now, every second brought new variables.

”It’s just chip damage...”

This thought surfaced in everyone’s mind.

This was the gap in status.

Although the type 99a main battle tanks and J-20 Fighter Jets formed a numerical suppression, on a ”qualitative” level, they still belonged to conventional physical attacks.

Facing a divine body that had already become rule-based like that of a God King was like using a toothpick to prick a turtle shell; although it could make the opponent uncomfortable, it was still a bit lacking to be fatal.

”Little Su, how about letting this old man try again?”