The Doom Volcano, the top part of the mechanical palace, is a large platform completely made of metal and extremely empty.

On weekdays, Merlin would conduct some dangerous magic tests here, or the sages of the Mechanical Divine Cult, and occasionally carry out the development of some special weapons or intelligent machinery here.

Here, very free appearance transformation can be performed according to the user's requirements.

After all, it is part of the intelligent tower, and like this mechanical palace, it is a modular mechanical product.

The Raven Maharaja walked into the open platform with steel bones. In front of them, the Glasses and two assistants had completed the construction of the mother box altar.

It was a weird stone.

There are three staggered holes on it, which are made based on the description of Xili, a bystander of the war 5,000 years ago.

By placing the three mother boxes in different holes in sequence, they can form a complete "ultimate mother box".

In the form of individual energy resonance with each other, a mysterious physical phenomenon called "sonic boom channel" is opened.

"That would bring a terrible legion that was said to destroy everything, professed from among the stars, serving their evil masters."

The Maharaja floated to the altar of the stone. He stretched out his hand, took the red mechanical mother box from the glasses's hand, and put the heavy thing into the first hole on the big stone.

Perfect fit.

It's like a key being inserted into a door lock.

In the low buzzing sound, the special energy fluctuated back and forth, just like the sound made when the strong wind blew against the mountain wall. In the low whimper, the energy of the red mother box was released, forming a strange resonance with the stone itself.

Between the energy oscillation and rolling, an illusion halo similar to a flame appears from below the stone.

“Technology that we don’t know.”

Under the surprised gaze of Cyborg, Glasses, Hope and Adam, the Vanity King took the blue mother box and sighed:

"It's the same as the manifestation of magic, but I can't feel that any magic is a simulation of energy, and it can't even be called a simulation, it runs like this."

The Maharaja said something that the other four robots could not understand and placed the blue wooden box into the second hole of the rock.

If the second key is inserted into the door lock.

The frequency of resonance becomes stronger, and those energy similar to magical illusions begin to change their form, changing into light and shadow that is more similar to the physical firelight.

At the feet of Merlin, the solid energy formed a halo like magma.

Above his head, in the empty air, in the strange vibration of high-frequency sounds that ordinary people cannot catch, the stable space is being shaken.

It is like countless small hammers hitting the invisible space, allowing the space to act as a material entity and begin to resonate with the energy below.

The channel is about to open.

Now you only need to find that special vibration frequency.

"Come on!"

The Raven Lord waved to the steel bones.

On the way here, the latter had already learned from Merlin about the duties he was going to perform.

This cyborg has a kind of fear in his heart. Anyone will be afraid when he sees this scene, as if he wants to open the door to hell with his own hands and release the demons who destroy the world.

But he did not escape the scene in front of him.

Anyway, I'm already in hell, aren't I?

The Raven Lord was very frank. He analyzed the events in front of him and the situation he was facing for the Cyborg. The last silver-white mother box was in his body, which was the energy point of his special mechanical body.

This also means that if you do not take advantage of this opportunity to clear all the threats included in the mother box at one time.

So in the future, no matter what kind of life path Cyborg chooses to take, he will have to bear the threat brought by the secret of the mother box.

Perhaps one day in the future, he himself will become a springboard for those star invaders to jump into this world.

He, Victor Stone, will become the pioneer of the mysterious dark monarch Darkside invading the world.

There was a voice in the heart of Cangbo telling him very calmly that instead of waiting until later to face this problem alone, it would be better to solve it in one breath now!

Now there is at least one of the heavenly Father and the Hell Lord who look full of kindness around me, helping.

"Click, click"

Cyborg walked forward, and he watched the substantial fire light and magma jumping and flowing from the energy shock in front of him.

It was like a truly burning ball of fire that enveloped the stone altar in the rolling hot air, causing the air to become a little distorted.

But that is just an illusion formed by the convergence of energy, and it does not really exist.

"Open it, kid."

Merlin hovered behind Cyborg with his hands on his back, and he whispered:

"This is your destiny"

"Um."

Cyborg took a deep breath.

As a cyborg who retains human lung organs, his movement is very natural. Perhaps Merlin gave him confidence that part of his heart, which was assimilated by mechanically, beats a little more slowly at this moment.

He stretched out his mechanical hands, passed through the illusions of energy, and placed them on the stone altar.

The silver-white mother box located inside the mechanical body at the thorax of the steel bone was held by several mechanical arms in the sound of mechanical rolling.

In an "impatient" way, it was sent into the last hole of the rock.

This mysterious mechanical creation itself also has the desire to fulfill its own mission.

It became part of the steel body, but it still serves its former master.

"Click"

A light sound.

Insert the last key.

The energy resonance of this sonic boom channel that has entered the activated state finally found the right frequency. In the slightly violent change of the white light curtain, the light similar to the colorful halo opened in front of the eyes of the Lord of Hell.

It was like a door that was torn apart in space.

"I can control it a little bit, Mr. Merlin."

Amid the buzzing sound of energy tumbling, the sound of steel bones evoked out of the light, he said:

"By relying on my contact with the mother box, I can slightly control the rate of energy injection."

"I can feel that once I give up this control, this sonic boom channel will be completely opened! A portal will appear in your hell."

"The demon-like army will emerge from that light and occupy the world for their evil masters."

"But I also feel that I can stop this energy vibration by manipulating the mother box, which may take some time, what should I do? Mr. Merlin."

The first time Cangbo was at a loss.

He instinctively asked for advice from the most trustworthy people around him.

Merlin's answer was very simple, he said:

"Stay true, keep it steady, don't panic, look, something is about to jump out."

As soon as Merlin finished speaking, a black thing flapped its wings and rushed out of the jumping column of light.

Like a pioneer.

It's like a scout who was thrown out to be cannon fodder.

The demons in hell will use the same reconnaissance method. Whenever they find a new world, they will catch a demon and throw it into the passage.

If it can come back, it proves that the world can survive and there are not many dangers.

It seems that these demons seem to have the same habit.

"So ugly!"

Looking at the guy who was thrown out of the sonic boom channel, the glasses immediately made an appropriate and disgusting evaluation.

"Well, it's really ugly."

Merlin stared at the spy who was thrown out.

He nodded in agreement.

That guy has a human body, about the same size as a normal adult.

The whole body was dark, like something like oil-like smeared, or like some liquid stained by larvae when they tear open the cocoons.

It has wings, black wings like bats, and its arms are transformed into claws that resemble insects.

There were no obvious facial features on the human-shaped head, and the face looked like it had melted in flames.

But its creator may have to continue to preserve the senses, and the guy's eyes are solidified, similar to the telescope's machinery.

It just flapped its wings and floated in the open hall of the Mechanical Temple.

Its twisted nose kept sniffing.

It seems to be looking for some special taste.
To be continued...