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It was the Metal Monster tearing； rending； fighting for； battling againstitself。
Mile high as when I had first beheld it was the inexplicable body that held the great heart of the cones into which had been drawn the magnetic cataracts from our sun； that held too the smaller hearts of the lesser cones； the workshops； the birth chamber and manifold other mysteries unguessed and unseen。 By a full fourth had its base been shrunken。
Ranged in double line along the side turned toward us were hundreds of dread formsShapes that in their intensity bore down upon； oppressed with a nightmare weight； the consciousness。
Rectangular； upon their outlines no spike of pyramid； no curve of globe showing； uncompromisingly ponderous； they upthrust。 Upon the tops of the first rank were enormous masses； sledge shapedlike those metal fists that had battered down the walls of Cherkis's city but to them as the human hand is to the paw of the dinosaur。
Conceive thisconceive these Shapes as animate and flexible； beating down with the prodigious mallets； smashing from side to side as though the tremendous pillars that held them were thousand jointed upright pistons； that as closely as I can present it in images of things we know is the picture of the Hammering Things。
Behind them stood a second row； high as they and as angular。 From them extended scores of girdered arms。 These were thickly studded with the flaming cruciform shapes； the opened cubes gleaming with their angry flares of reds and smoky yellows。 From the tentacles of many swung immense shields like those which ringed the hall of the great cones。
And as the sledges beat； ever over their bent heads poured from the crosses a flood of crimson lightnings。 Out of the concave depths of the shields whipped lashes of blinding flame。 With ropes of fire they knouted the Things the sledges struck； the sullen crimson levins blasted。
Now I could see the Shapes that attacked。 Grotesque； spined and tusked； spiked and antlered； wenned and breasted； as chimerically angled； cusped and cornute as though they were the superangled； supercornute gods of the cusped and angled gods of the Javanese； they strove against the sledge…headed and smiting； the multiarmed and blasting square towers。
High as them； as huge as they； incomparably fantastic； in dozens of shifting forms they battled。
More than a mile from the stumbling City stood ranged like sharpshooters a host of solid； bristling…legged towers。 Upon their tops spun gigantic wheels。 Out of the centers of these wheels shot the radiant lances； hosts of spears of intensest violet light。 The radiance they volleyed was not continuous； it was broken； so that the javelin rays shot out in rhythmic flights； each flying fast upon the shafts of the others。
It was their impact that sent forth the thunderous drumming。 They struck and splintered against the walls； dropping from them in great gouts of molten flame。 It was as though before they broke they pierced the wall； the Monster's side； bled fire。
With the crashing of broadsides of massed batteries the sledges smashed down upon the bristling attackers。 Under the awful impact globes and pyramids were shattered into hundreds of fragments； rocket bursts of blue and azure and violet flame； flames rainbowed and irised。
The hammer ends split； flew apart； were scattered； were falling showers of sulphurous yellow and scarlet meteors。 But ever other cubes swarmed out and repaired the broken smiting tips。 And always where a tusked and cornute shape had been battered down； disintegrated； another arose as huge and as formidable pouring forth upon the squared tower its lightnings； tearing at it with colossal spiked and hooked claws； beating it with incredible spiked and globular fists that were like the clenched hands of some metal Atlas。
As the striving Shapes swayed and wrestled； gave way or thrust forward； staggered or fell； the bulk of the Monster stumbled and swayed； advanced and retreatedan unearthly motion wedded to an amorphous immensity that flooded the watching consciousness with a deathly nausea。
Unceasingly the hail of radiant lances poured from the spinning wheels； falling upon Towered Shapes and City's wall alike。 There arose a prodigious wailing； an unearthly thin screaming。 About the bases of the defenders flashed blinding bursts of incandescencelike those which had heralded the flight of the Flying Thing dropping before Norhala's house。
Unlike them they held no dazzling sapphire brilliancies； they were ochreous； suffused with raging vermilion。 Nevertheless they were factors of that same inexplicable action for from thousands of gushing lights leaped thousands of gigantic square pillars； unimaginable projectiles hurled from the flaming mouths of earth…hidden； titanic mortars。
They soared high； swerved and swooped upon the lance…throwers。 Beneath their onslaught those chimerae tottered； I saw living projectiles and living target fuse where they metmelt and weld in jets of lightnings。
But not all。 There were those that tore great gaps in the horned giantswounds that instantly were healed with globes and pyramids seething out from the Cyclopean trunk。 Ever the incredible projectiles flashed and flew as though from some inexhaustible store； ever uprose that prodigious barrage against the smiting rays。
Now to check them soared from the ranks of the besiegers clouds of countless horned dragons； immense cylinders of clustered cubes studded with the clinging tetrahedrons。 They struck the cubed projectiles head on； aimed themselves to meet them。
Bristling dragon and hurtling pillar stuck and fused or burst with intolerable blazing。 They fellcube and sphere and pyramidsome half opened； some fully； in a rain of disks； of stars； huge flaming crosses； a storm of unimaginable pyrotechnics。
Now I became conscious that within the Citywithin the body of the Metal Monsterthere raged a strife colossal as this without。 From it came a vast volcanic roaring。 Up from its top shot tortured flames； cascades and fountains of frenzied Things that looped and struggled； writhed over its edge； hurled themselves back； battling chimerae which against the glittering heavens traced luminous symbols of agony。
Shrilled a stronger wailing。 Up from behind the ray hurling Towers shot hosts of globes。 Thousands of palely azure； metal moons they soared； warrior moons charging in meteor rush and streaming with fluttering battle pennons of violet flame。 High they flew； they curved over the mile high back of the Monster； they dropped upon it。
Arose to meet them immense columns of the cubes； battered against the spheres； swept them over and down into the depths。 Hundreds fell； brokenbut thousands held their place。 I saw them twine about the pillars writhing columns of interlaced cubes and globes straining like monstrous serpents while all along their coils the open disks and crosses smote with the scimitars of their lightnings。
In the wall of the City appeared a shining crack； from top to bottom it ran； it widened into a rift from which a flood of radiance gushed。 Out of this rift poured a thousand…foot…high torrent of horned globes。
Only for an instant they flowed。 The rift closed upon them； catching those still emerging in a colossal vise。 It CRUNCHED them。 Plain through the turmoil came a dreadful bursting roar。
Down from the closing jaws of the vise dripped a stream of fragments that flashed and flickeredand died。 And now in the wall was no trace of the breach。
A hurricane of radiant lances swept it。 Under them a mile wide section of the living scarp split away； dropped like an avalanche。 Its fall revealed great spaces； huge vaults and chambers filled with warring lightningsout from them came roaring； bellowing thunders。 Swiftly from each side of the gap a metal curtaining of the cubes joined。 Again the wall was whole。
I turned my stunned gaze from the Cityswept over the valley。 Everywhere； in towers； in writhing coils； in whipping flails； in waves that smote and crashed； in countless forms and combinations the Metal Hordes battled。 Here were pillars against which metal billows rushed and were broken； there were metal comets that crashed high above the mad turmoil。
From streaming silent veil to veilnorth and south； east and west the Monster slew itself beneath its racing； flaming banners； the tempests of its lightnings。
The tortured hulk of the City lurched； it swept toward us。 Before it blotted out from our eyes the Pit I saw that the crystal spans upon the river of jade were gone； that the wondrous jeweled ribbons of its banks were broken。
Closer came the reeling City。
I fumbled for my lenses； focussed them upon it。 Now I saw that where the radiant lances struck theykilled the blocks blackened under them； became lustreless； the sparkling of the tiny eyeswent out； the metal carapaces crumbled。
Closer to the Citycame the Monster； shuddering I lowered the glasses that it might not seem so near。
Down dropped the bristling Shapes that wrestled with the squared Towers。 They rose again in a single monstrous wave that rushed to overwhelm them。 Before they could strike the City swept closer； had hidden them from me。
Again I raised the glasses。 They brought the metal scarp not