Wizard: Stronger through Marriage

Chapter 1091: Chapter 501: Illusory Deceit

As the virus gradually spread, the Titans’ behavior began to become unusual.

Complex emotions started to emerge in their originally cold eyes; it was a longing for freedom and a rebellion against constraints.

Their movements became less mechanical, adding a touch of fluidity and autonomy.

Finally, the first rebellious Titan appeared.

It stood at the forefront of the battlefield, its tall body strikingly noticeable under the moonlight.

Its cannon was originally meant to target the human warriors but now turned to aim at other Titans of the Rectification Corps.

“Freedom!” the rebellious Titan roared deafeningly, its voice filled with determination and power.

This roar seemed to have some kind of magic power, causing the surrounding Titans to stop their actions and begin to look at each other with complex eyes.

Cynthia stood on a high platform, witnessing this scene.

A satisfied smile appeared on her face, knowing her deception tactics had achieved initial success.

This false Earth Vein Network had not only lured 30% of the Titans to access the illusion energy but also infected their quantum souls through the bloodline virus, causing them to develop self-awareness.

With the appearance of the first rebellious Titan, more and more Titans started joining the ranks of the rebels.

They turned their cannons toward their former companions.

The formation of the Rectification Corps began to become chaotic, warriors’ faces filled with terror and unease.

Cynthia looked at this scene with her heart full of sentiment.

She realized that the victory in this battle belonged not only to humans but also to the Titans longing for freedom.

She gently stroked the phantom of the Nine-tailed Illusion Fox, grateful for the strong deception tactics it provided.

The situation on the battlefield began to reverse.

Under Cynthia’s command, the previously disadvantaged human warriors began to launch a counterattack.

They utilized the chaos and internal strife of the Titans to gradually narrow the encirclement, forcing the Rectification Corps into desperation.

Cynthia stood on the high platform, commanding the whole scene, each of her commands like precise arrows hitting the enemy’s vital points.

Her eyes shone with wisdom and determination as if she could perceive every corner of the battlefield.

Under her leadership, the human warriors’ morale soared.

The battle among the Titans grew more intense.

The Titans infected by the bloodline virus no longer obeyed the Rectification Corps’ command; they began to fight for freedom.

Their artillery weaved into a dense net in the night sky, enveloping the Rectification Corps.

Every round of artillery fire seemed to proclaim the arrival of freedom, creating an unprecedented shock for everyone present.

As time passed, the formation of the Rectification Corps finally collapsed.

The once arrogant Titans, driven by the consciousness of freedom, defected, proving with their actions that the power of freedom is infinite.

The human warriors seized the chance to launch the final assault, shouting and charging, thoroughly defeating the Rectification Corps.

When the last Titan fell, the entire battlefield fell into a brief silence.

Then erupted with thunderous cheering, human warriors hugged each other, celebrating this hard-won victory.

Cynthia stood on the high platform, her figure towering and majestic under the afterglow of the sunset.

She knew the victory of this battle was just the beginning; there is still a long way to go between humans and Titans.

But she believes that as long as there is faith and courage in the heart, all difficulties can be overcome to reach a better future.

The Nine-tailed Illusion Fox in her arms lightly nuzzled her, seemingly sharing her joy and anticipation.

The smoke on the battlefield gradually dispersed, but the air remained with a tense and subtle atmosphere.

The conflict between humans and Titans may have temporarily subsided, but hidden crises quietly brewed.

In the depths of the command center, Annie, a Light Priest with outstanding hacking skills and deep faith, sat quietly in front of a light brain.

Her gaze was focused and profound, her fingers swiftly tapping on the keyboard as if conversing with invisible forces.

“It’s time.” Annie murmured softly, her voice revealing an undeniable firmness.

She knew the next actions would determine the future fate of humans and Titans.

As Annie’s instructions were input, the Light Priest Corps began to assemble.

They, dressed in white robes and holding magic staffs glowing with holy light, stood at the center of the command center.

Their faces were full of devotion and determination, as if using their faith to bring light and hope to the world.

“Prepare to chant the Reversed Holy Scripture.” Annie’s voice echoed in the command center, her gaze sparkling with wisdom.

Upon hearing her, the members of the Light Priest Corps closed their eyes and began softly chanting ancient scripture.

Their voices initially weak, gradually gathered into a mighty power, resonating throughout the command center.

With the chanting of the scripture, a mysterious energy began to converge in the air.

This energy contained the power of light and faith; it was like an invisible hand, penetrating the Titans’ defense systems, quietly infiltrating their neural networks.

The Titans’ originally cold mechanical bodies began to tremble slightly, as if sensing some unknown presence.

The infected Titans started to undergo subtle changes.

Their gazes no longer held only indifference and mechanics but added a touch of agility and creativity.