CapĂtulo 1462: Chapter 197: This Is My Dream Right Now
âFrom this moment onââ
The biting wind swept across his cheeks as the bat-shaped flying device left a lingering shadow, descending straight down.
Boom!
The bat-shaped flying device instantly broke through the sound barrier, crashing straight into the ground.
Amidst the white shockwave, Mu Fanâs hands gripped tightly onto the armor beneath his feet, his muscles bulged, and his eyes were equally blood-red.
With a roar, Mu Fanâs body leaped off the flying device.
At this moment, a thousand meters high in the sky, there was no protection other than the Dragon Rider War Armor.
His arms spread wide, welcoming the earth below, facing those blood-red eyes, freely falling.
ââFight, side by side!â
The furious howl blossomed in the sky.
At this moment, Mu Fan was filled with inherent arrogance and untamed wildness.
Wherever he was, the fearless belief and knife-edge cold resolve were deeply ingrained in his blood.
That was an indelible mark!
Shura was like this.
Mu Fan was the same.
The blood-red in Shuraâs eyes flickered like a candle in the wind, on the verge of extinguishingâ
Suddenly, it went berserk!
âAgasura⊠at your command!â
It responded loudly, like a blood-colored Killing God before the setting sun.
The only remaining engine burst forth with a red beyond any previous intensity.
The originally forward-moving steps were halted.
Boomâ
The wild shockwave exploded without restraint.
The cloak, difficult to maintain its form, dragged out a hundred-meter-long trail of red Star Mist in the air.
Like a red comet in reverse, it headed straight towards Mu Fan!
The scarred hands opened wide.
Shura and Mu Fanâs gazes met.
The same blood-red flickerâŠ
Mu Fanâs lips curled into a faint smile.
His figure was instantly grasped by Shuraâs reverse hand.
Flipping over, the cockpit ejected, palm locked in.
The familiar darkness, the familiar blood-red, and that familiar⊠pain.
In a low, suppressed roar.
The familiar black needles along the spine and limbs pierced into his body.
At this moment, all of Shuraâs pains were clearly transmitted to Mu Fan.
Mu Fanâs body trembled slightly.
In the darkness, those blood-filled eyes lifted coldly.
âHalf of my glory is yours.â
âYour scars must, of course, be half mine tooââ
Amidst the roar like a beast, Shura raised an arm.
The right fist instantly broke through the sky.
A punch scatters the pervasive Black Flame.
The light screen before Mu Fanâs eyes flickered frantically.
Energy remaining⊠0.7%!
In this world, the worst is nothing but death.
But when holding the will to die, what can suppress that indomitable spirit?
The intertwined flower of lives of Shura and Mu Fan blossomed fiercely in the final moment!
âObsessive, foolish! Your legend ends here.â
The Epoch King Halberd swung a half-sky arc, slashing down fiercely.
Boom.
Shura was instantly slammed from the high sky into the ground.
The radial shockwave spilled wantonly.
âNow, are you afraid?â
On North King Star, holding the space-splitting Epoch King Halberd, like an apocalyptic Demon God suspended in the sky, overlooking the earth.
At this moment, within ten thousand meters or more of space, except for the frenziedly charging Shadow Island squad, no one dared to respond.
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âSigler!â
The Black Knight, wielding a giant Riding Spear, unleashed a meteor-like shockwave in the air, shattering the ice ahead.
Reingano looked down, roaring like a lion.
âYour opponent is me, Reinganoââ
The Black Knight raised the giant Riding Spear with both hands.
Sigler looked up at the clouds, letting out a chuckle.
âMarshal⊠you are unworthy!â
âYu Qianshi! Entertain Lord Reingano well for me.â
As Siglerâs disdainful taunt echoed, countless ice shards appeared in the sky in an instant.
Then a white figure transformed into a pillar of light, weaving through the mirror-like ice shards, instantly attacking the Black Knight with a twisting light beam.
At the end of the light beam was a white Mecha covered in Ice Crystal Armor.
Every joint glinted with icy spikes, varying in height.
This Mecha was surprisingly the second ancient Mecha found in the ruins.
SS-class relic Demon Godâ[White Day]!
The Riding Spear and ice spikes clashed, ice explosions filled the sky, but the massive Black Knight was held back in mid-air.
âFederationâs Yu Qianshi, seeking guidance from the Marshal.â
A sinister young man with pale eyes smiled grimly inside the mecha [Daytime].
âGet out of my way!â
Boomââ
An impact wave formed by a hundred-meter-long frozen ice spike collided violently with the Black Knight, accompanied by Yu Qianshiâs somewhat maniacal laughter.
The Black Knight, which came to the rescue, was blocked.
At this moment, Sigler could already feel the evil and violent aura transmitted from the Black Flame almost filling his entire brain.
The burden caused by the Epoch King Halberd to the body was completely transformed by the Black Flame into stimulation to the brain.
Slaughter, slaughter.
Slay the fated enemy before you.
Imprint the glory of the Dark South Planet in this epoch!
The Saint Luo Clan fleet above the dome was still pouring in frantically, but the locust-like warships could not penetrate the defenses of this SSS-class mecha at all.
It would take at least 2 minutes for the people of Shadow Island to reach Shuraâs side.
But the next battle would only last within ten breaths.
Sigler could even watch Shura self-destruct.
When he saw that unyielding figure staggering to stand up from the crater.
The thrill of violence surged from his heart.
At this moment, he was like a Demon God descending upon the world, unrivaled.
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Yet at the same time, the locust fleet, nearly half destroyed by the Black Flame, did not attack Sigler.
Instead, like sharks smelling blood, they crazily rushed towards the ground.
Inside that spherical battle fort.
A group of men dressed in black suits were staring intently at the gigantic light screen.
Their faces were similarly pale, and their bodies equally robust.
Resembling the appearance in the ruins.
They were the predators of the universe â the Saint Luo Clan!
âIgnorant pigs⊠blissfully unaware of their fortune.â
âThe Zero-Degree Crystal, just abandoned like this by you all.â
The rigid and stiff tone resounded.
In this spacious command cabin filled with lemon-yellow crystals, a group of Saint Luo Puppet Bodies with similarly rigid expressions laughed menacingly.
To their vast fleet, the locust warships were merely a drop in the ocean.
The pilots inside were merely biochemical clones, it didnât matter if many of them died.
What the noble Saint Luo Clan needed was the true key to unlocking the Gate of Divine River!
The so-called [Gate of Divine River] discussed between Shuang Ming and Wang Lingfeng was the Luqin Universeâs hope gate for exploring the boundless starry sky, and also the invasive gate for the Saint Luo Clan to invade the Luqin Universe!
However, the size of the [Gate of Divine River] limited the size of the invaders.
In the universes they had conquered.
There was a type of energy crystal that could only be formed from the remains of tens of thousands of stars.
They constantly transformed between liquid and solid states.
They contained the ultimate mysteries of the universe.
Within their minuscule form was filled with properties that could almost permanently tear apart space.
The [Zero-Degree Crystal] was the supreme treasure that could expand the Gate of Divine River.
âWhen the Cosmic Fragment meets the Zero-Degree Crystal, its unique radiation fluctuations to the Saint Luo ClanâŠâ
âAre like a lighthouse in the darkness!â
So nowâŠ
âGet itâforâme!â
The hoarse voice sounded, and the leader of the Saint Luo Puppet Army couldnât help but tremble.
The journey of this Saint Luo Expeditionary Army would be forged into a monument of glory in his hand.
The vast locust fleet transformed into a giant arrow aiming towards the ground.
ââBoom!
Thousands of meters away, Shuraâs arms were crossed in front of him, but he couldnât withstand the frenzied slash of the Epoch King Halberd. The last engine collapsed completely.
Half of his body dissipated in the air, his body flying horizontally.
Shuraâs sonorous voice blossomed in Mu Fanâs ear for the last time.
âShura is ashamed⊠to my master.â
The blood-red flash around flickered for a moment and quietly extinguished.
In the last moment, Shura seemed to have a thousand words to tell Mu Fan, but ultimately didnât get the chance.
Mu Fan fell to the ground like a bleeding man.
His forehead hit the ground heavily.
Yet at this moment, he was proud, letting the blood foam spill from the corner of his mouth, laughing loudly.
âMy clan⊠fears not death.â
âUnder the stars⊠you can go anywhere.â
âDying with you in battleâŠâ
âIs my dream at this moment.â
Mu Fan knelt on the ground, his cheek pressed against the cold metal, blood and tears flowing freely on that smiling face.
Shura could no longer hear his words.
The skeletal remnant body flew thousands of meters horizontally.
A locust warship with mechanical arms cautiously picked up the black sphere, only to be violently pierced through the hull, rolling into the earth together.
Boom!
Dust waves erupted.
âDamn! Idiot! Seize the Crystal! Block that Great Demon God!â
The leader of the Saint Luo Puppet Body stood up in fury at this moment.
Countless locust warships plummeted crazily to encircle the crash site of Shura, from a distance, it looked like a metal tomb.
And from afar, the Dark South Planet, long halberd in hand, gazed sinisterly.