# Chapter 2677: Servant Clans
A massive wave of wind-up mechanical soldiers flooded in, their numbers terrifying, like an army of ants advancing on a sugar cube!
Not only that, but the Silicon civilization immediately turned to look at Ming Sha and the others!
[┐￢～￢┌] "Matter Alliance army, physical material-type lifeforms, coordinate with the Wind-Up Legion to attack the Carbon Alliance's position!"
Those like the Tianchen race and Stardust race were definitely out of the question for entering—they had no chance. But races like the Metal Clan, Crystal Clan, Tungsten Armor Clan, Black Obsidian Clan, and so on were all pure material-type lifeforms with extremely high physical strength!
Relying solely on physical strength, they could still unleash a certain amount of combat power!
They immediately panicked!
Ming Sha said urgently:
∑(°口°๑) "Huh? None of you are willing to go in, and you want us to go in? You saw what happened to the Tianchen race earlier—they got kicked around so badly!"
"What if our people fall into their hands? They'd rather die than suffer, right?"
When we fought the Bose race, it was fine for us to be cannon fodder. But now, even when fighting the Carbon Alliance, we're still cannon fodder? Damn it!
The Crystal Clan and Metal Clan leaders shook their heads like rattan drums—no way we're going, even if it kills us!
Gangxiu said coldly: [┐￢_￢┌] "Are you sure you really won't go? Think carefully before answering!"
"If the Carbon Alliance isn't eliminated, and Jiang Nan isn't dealt with, the Sequence Offensive and Defensive Battle simply cannot continue. The reason we aren't entering is that once inside, our core power furnaces and operating programs would all fail—we are not specially designed units!"
"You are different. This move is merely maximizing the use of our combat forces. With the Wind-Up Legion charging ahead, all you need to do is coordinate!"
At this, the Matter Alliance's expressions became even uglier!
Gangxiu's words carried a heavy tone of threat!
Now, the Matter Alliance's racial beacons and base planets were all in the hands of the Silicon race!
If a rift broke out, they would probably end up empty-handed. Not only would they fail to hold their positions, but they might even fall in the rankings!
Ming Sha and the others felt extremely bitter. Why did we have to pick such a big brother?
(︶益︶〃) "Fine! We'll go, alright?"
With that, the Matter Alliance army also charged forward alongside the Wind-Up Legion!
However, races like the Tianchen race, Stardust race, and Chaos race did not enter—entering would be useless!
Those joining the charge were pure material-type lifeforms like the Metal Clan and Crystal Clan!
On the other side, Tianli also became anxious!
"We may be suppressed by the Styx River force field, but that doesn't mean we can't do anything!"
"Come forth! Eighteen Star Warriors!"
A series of massive Star Gates unfolded, and a terrifying number of Eighteen Star Warrior legions, clad in battle armor, were brought out!
Called the Eighteen Star Warriors, they were actually a legion formed from the union of eighteen races!
These races had no Sequence qualifications. They shared a unified identity—they were slaves!
But they were one rank higher than ordinary slaves, known as Servant Clans!
The Bose race's Holy Star had never stopped developing Star Ruins and creating slave races!
And not all slave races were put up for public sale, available for the Starry Sky Races to hunt and entertain!
Some races with good foundations, high talent, and cultivation potential were kept by the Bose race for their own cultivation!
They would have all their will ground away, becoming Servant Clans exclusive to the Bose race. Their fundamental reason for existence was to serve the Bose race!
At critical moments, those who could sacrifice everything for the Bose race were the Servant Clans!
And these Eighteen Star Warriors were composed of races whose cultivation systems focused on physical arts, high martial arts, body quality, and so on!
They were formed from the union of races like the Bone Clan, Totem Clan, Heaven Guard Clan, Divine Martial Clan, and others!
Although these races looked different, they shared a common trait—their physical qualities were abnormally monstrous, their bodies faintly emitting a precious light!
The leader was the Divine Martial Clan's commander, Wukuang!
His skin was copper-red, his physique extremely tall and mighty, like an unshakable iron tower!
He was bare-chested, his skin covered with crisscrossing scars. His black hair was wild and unrestrained, like a lion!
A slave mark on his chest was extremely conspicuous!
The entire Star Warrior Legion was silent. There was no light in their eyes. They simply stood there quietly, waiting for orders to be executed!
Wukuang looked up at Rum!
"Please, God, grant us your divine oracle!"
Rum sneered:
(✡͡°↼͡°) "Go! Like always, crush them for me! Don't tell me you can't do it!"
"A dog that can't bite is not worth keeping!"
At this moment, light ignited in Wukuang's eyes!
"Yes! We obey the divine oracle!"
"All troops! Charge with me!"
In that instant, the Star Warrior Legion erupted with extremely loud battle cries, as if substantial killing intent surged out!
Like a tide of blood, they surged into the Styx River force field!
Jiang Nan watched this scene with cold eyes, his gaze landing on Rum!
Just that one look made Rum's heart shudder!
But Rum sneered:
(✡¯͒д¯͒✡) "What are you looking at? The rules of the Offensive and Defensive Battle don't say you can't use slave races to attack. This doesn't violate the rules!"
"You even had the Netherworld race come to support! Did you think only you had a way? Come and taste the flavor of the Eighteen Star Warriors! These Servant Clans are not weak!"
Among these Servant Clans, the overall strength of some even exceeded races ranked in the top five hundred!
They were personally raised by the Bose race, for exactly this moment!
Jiang Nan said flatly: "Nothing much. I just wanted to thank you—it strengthened my conviction even more..."
"Servant Clans? Hah~ Bing Chacha! Jiu Lan! Lead the Netherworld Legion and dismantle those wind-up toys. Pile them neatly in the repair zone. The Carbon Alliance army will coordinate with the operation!"
"Yakeli?"
"Here!"
At this moment, Yakeli's eyes were like they were burning, his blood-colored crystal skin extremely bright red!
"You know what to do. Lead the Star Rebellion Army to suppress the Eighteen Star Warriors. Go easy on them—don't kill them. Suppress them first!"
"The rest of you, coordinate with the Star Rebellion Army's operation! Charge!"
"Boom!"
As soon as Jiang Nan finished speaking, Yakeli shot out like a blood-colored arrow, plowing a trench across the surface of the Styx River, heading straight for the Eighteen Star Warriors!
Meanwhile, the Carbon Alliance army had been bored out of their minds and was itching for a fight. Now they surged forward in unison!
Just fight, that's all!
Zhi Yin, Yue Li, Suo Na, Wang Youzhi, and the others held the War Horns, taking on the task of providing support auras!
The amplification and reduction effects of the War Horns were still effective even within the Styx River force field!
A massive number of Wind-Up Legion soldiers directly clashed with the Netherworld Legion!
They collided violently!
Without a word, Jiu Lan went up and delivered a 36-hit nail punch to a wind-up mechanical soldier!
How could the mechanical soldier withstand such a powerful piercing force? It was sent flying on the spot!
But the expected destruction did not happen. Only deep fist marks appeared on the mechanical soldier's chest!
The diamond armor only showed cracks like a spider web!
It could still fight normally!
Its arm deformed, turning into a gatling armor-piercing machine gun. The crossbow mechanisms on both shoulders also fired wildly, the arrow tips coated with poison!
All kinds of kinetic weapons it carried fired at Jiu Lan continuously, forming a barrage!
Sticky capture nets, poison gas attacks, corrosive liquid spray, sonic attacks...
The wind-up mechanical soldiers were equipped with almost every possible non-energy type offensive weapon!
Combined with the diamond armor's defense and the terrifying numbers of the mechanical legion,
They could indeed pose some hindrance to the Netherworld race!
Jiu Lan's figure instantly vanished with a flash step. The next moment, the wind-up mechanical soldier was sent flying!
Throughout the whole process, Jiu Lan's figure was invisible, but bursts of force exploded in the starry sky!
The wind-up mechanical soldier was like a baseball being knocked away repeatedly!
In a blink, it was covered in cracks. Jiu Lan finished it off with a blade kick, shattering it into a pile of broken parts scattered on the ground!
Jiu Lan blew on her smoking fist!
(｡͡°～͡°) "Is this the level? Not bad individual strength. With a pile of numbers, it could indeed deal damage to some weaker Netherworld warriors!"
"The Silicon race does have something after all!"
But only a little, not much!
Remember, Jiu Lan didn't drink the Power Potion to maintain her beauty!
And now, all Netherworld warriors had drunk the Power Potion, their physical qualities already monstrous, further amplified by eight times!
This kind of enhancement was terrifying!
Plus the War Horn's amplification?
As a result, the Netherworld race's strength far exceeded the Wind-Up Legion's maximum redundancy value!
Even though the Wind-Up Legion could fight on the Styx River, they simply couldn't overpower the Netherworld warriors!
Moreover, the Netherworld race wasn't limited to close combat—they could mobilize Styx River energy to attack and kill enemies. They had domains and skills!
They were completely dismantling the Wind-Up Legion!
Wanting to suppress the Netherworld race within the Minghe Star Domain? That was like daydreaming!
They were born here!
It wasn't that the Silicon race was incompetent—they had already developed all kinds of mechanical kinetic weapons to the extreme! But the ceiling in this field was very low!
Unfortunately, most of the Silicon race's technology still needed energy to operate!
Using their own weak point to compete with the Netherworld race's strong point?
Weren't they just asking to be beaten?
Even if the Wind-Up Legion had numbers the Netherworld race could never match,
Don't forget, the Carbon Alliance also had the Insect race army!
Back in the Ming He Death Prison, the Insect race's physical quality was already the top dog in the prison!
Add the Power Potion, War Horn amplification, and their wild regenerative abilities—in close combat, they were no worse than the Wind-Up Legion!
Parasites, Titans, and others with strong physical qualities—these were the tough customers among carbon-based lifeforms!
Thus, once the battle started, it directly turned into a dismantling toy competition!
However, what Jiang Nan didn't expect was that the combat power of the Eighteen Star Warrior Legion far exceeded imagination!