Even though the soldiers and survivors couldn’t use the massive-caliber ammunition dropped for the Goliath and meical beasts, their morale soared. Cheers erupted across the battlefield as more thay Avalons roared overhead, dropping vital supplies. As the Avalons pleted their supply drops, they banked sharply, heading toward the rear of the zombie horde. Their bomb bays opened, revealing payloads of magic fluid cloud bombs. It was time to deal a decisive blow.

  At the rear of the zombie tide, Ava and his team had beeiculously searg for the source of the sed high-frequency sound wave. Their efforts finally bore fruit. "High-frequency sound waves detected! Running parison…"

  Ava piloted the sed-geion Avalon with deft precision, weaving through volleys of bone spurs unched by the zombies below. The sound of pressed air bursting echoed as the spines hurtled skyward. The Avalon’s advanced Ultralium alloy hull deflected the projectiles, though two of the apanying unmanned armors weren’t so lucky. Struck by the sharpened bone spurs, they spiraled down in fmes. "parison plete. Audio match: 97.7%!"

  The holographic s dispyed the results, and Ava allowed himself a rare smile. "Gotcha," he said, his voice filled with restraiement. The leader had been found, hidden within the swarm below. But log it was ohing—eliminating it amidst millions of zombies was another challeirely.

  "Sehe coordinates!" Lillian’s voice cut through the s.

  "On their way!" Ava replied. Lillian immediately led the Fearless Warriors into the heart of the horde. They advanced in a tight e formation, Lillian at the spearhead. Her pale energy sword fshed as she charged ahead, cutting through waves of zombies with terrifying precision. The Fearless Warriors followed close behind, their swords r as they bisected anything in their path—ordinary zombies, mutated variants, even the formidable lords.

  The closer they got to the leader’s position, the more ferocious the resistance became. One Fearless Warrior fell, his armor battered and deformed by relentless attacks. Even ih, he stood as a moo the brutality of the battle, his dented frame covered in gore. "Born to fight, and die the same way!" one of the remaining warriors roared. Fueled by rage, they pressed on with renewed ferocity, cutting deeper into the tide.

  A Mutated lord emerged from the chaos, smashing two Fearless Warriors aside with terrifying strength. "Roar—!" The lord roared and leaped high into the air, smming its massive fists into the fallen warriors. The impact fttehem, their armor crumpling uhe force.

  "Die!" Lillian screamed, ung herself at the Mutated lord with explosive speed. Her bde fshed, pale energy slig through the lord’s ne one motion. The behemoth’s head toppled to the ground, blood spraying in a gruesome arc. The body stood frozen for a moment before colpsing with a thunderous crash.

  Without pausing, Lillian charged onward, her bde cutting a path through the horde. A deafening roar of propulsion echoed through the battlefield. A massive metal giant streaked across the sky, trailing a plume of heat and exhaust. The Titan armor had arrived.

  Boom! The armor nded with earth-shaking force, sliding forward and crushing dozens of zombies beh its weight. "Roar—!" Several lords charged, their three-meter frames dwarfed by the Titan’s six-meter bulk. Zack, encased within the massive mae, watched them approach. "This suit was made just for you," he said with a smirk.

  Under Zack’s neural and, a bde-like on unfolded from the armor’s right wrist. Initially, it appeared as a simple metal rod, unremarkable in design. But then a low hum filled the air. Buzz! The edge of the rod began to glow, and the temperature skyrocketed. Powered by its own Sylinium reactor, the rod became enveloped in searing psma. It glowed a deep red, the surrounding air shimmering from the heat.

  The on now resembled a fe-fresh iron bar, its edges burning with an almost diviensity. "Let’s test this out." Zack moved forward, his massive frame dwarfing the charging lords. The first lord swung a massive cw, but Zatercepted it mid-swing with the psma bde.

  The lord’s arm was severed ly, molten flesh and bone dripping from the cauterized wound. Before it could react, Zack drove the bde into its chest, the psma melting through its tough hide like butter. The lord colpsed, its insides reduced to sm sg. The remaining lords hesitated, growling uainly as they circled the massive armor. "Too te to run now," Zack said, activating the elbow thrusters for a devastating follow-up strike.

  The psma bde burned brighter as Zack surged forward, carving through the horde like a living storm of metal and fire. The three-meter-long ion sword, held in the hand of the t six-meter-tall Titan, seemed more like a short dagger, perfectly proportioo Zack's meical colossus.

  "Roar—!" Several lords charged, their monstrous forms radiating raw power. But Zack was unfazed. With a single calcuted sweep, he swung the ion sword in a fiery arc, slig through the air. The air shimmered and twisted around the bde as if recoiling from its intense heat. A crimson streak trailed the sword's edge, cutting through the bodies of the charging lords. Heads rolled. Not just figuratively, but literally. Seven ht lords colpsed at Zack's feet, their heads split ly in twht through the middle. The edges of their wounds were seared bck, the ion sword's extreme heat cauterizing the cuts instantly.

  Thud! Thud! The bodies fell heavily, pooling at Zack's feet like discarded debris. "Now I see why Lillian always looked so cool," Zack muttered with a sly grin, twirling the glowing ion sword. The on wasn’t just deadly—it was a masterpiece. The bde’s high-frequency ions allowed it to vibrate at incredible speeds, geing a heat that could destabilize molecur structures. In simpler terms, it could cut through anything that wasn’t harder or more estic than its material.

  "Master, we’ve located the leader!" Lillian’s voice crackled through the s. "It’s hiding in this wave of corpses!" Rejoining her and the Fearless Warriors, Zack didn’t hesitate. He plunged into the thickest part of the horde, carving a path straight toward the heart of the zombie wave.

  The Titan’s sheer size a turned Zato an unstoppable force. Ordinary zombies crumbled beh his feet, their bodies pulverized by his eleven-ton bulk. For the mutated zombies, he spared only the slightest effort—a casual swing of his ion sword was enough to cleave them in two. Eveoriously tough Mutated Lords couldn’t withstand more than a couple of strikes. "This might be the easiest fight I’ve ever had," Zack said, exhirated by the sheer dominance of his new armor.

  For the first time, he felt invincible, as if he could take oire tide of millions singlehandedly. The Titan’s power was intoxig, making Zack believe that nothing could stop him. "Sir, I’ve pinpoihe source of the high-frequency sound waves," Ego’s calm voice cut through his thoughts. "The target has been marked."

  "Got it," Zack replied, his tone sharpening. He spotted the leader immediately—an ordinary-looking zombie, unnervingly pin amidst the chaos. But its behaviave it away. Surrounded by hordes of mutated zombies, it stood at the epiter of their frenzied aggression, direg the horde like a ductor leading an orchestra.