Capítulo 1450: Chapter 185: …8 O’Clock Direction!
Raising his head, those dual pupils were filled with icy coldness.
The hundred-ter-long black fla wings behind him flapped, and he swept over the endless forest below like its master.
In the distance, the ascending warships were visible at a glance.
But at this mont, they were no different from ants in his eyes.
The enemies encountered in these ruins… it seems it’s ti to settle accounts.
For instance, Mu Fan.
[Where are you?]
The intersecting beams of light nearby continued, and a second Chaos Giant Beast covered in white fur began to erge.
Just as it appeared, it detected a strong energy reaction in the sky.
It raised its head and howled, sending shockwaves like a nuclear explosion.
Sigler Palm looked on coldly, his gaze icy.
The information from the cha began to flash rapidly in his brain, and Sigler made a gesture, raising his right arm high.
[Dark South Planet] He raised his right arm high, and the mont his five fingers spread open, with a buzz…
A fifty-ter diater black pentagram appeared in his palm, with black flas burning fiercely on it.
“Noisy.”
He suddenly lowered his right palm, aiming it at the Chaos Giant Beast that just broke free from the multicolored beams.
The wings behind him flapped… he disappeared instantly.
Dark Sky — [Ten Directions Annihilation]!
“Able to perform instant flashes, spatial attributes only the Great Demon God Machine can possess… this truly is the Emperor Body of the ruins!”
Major General Olden, a seasoned middle-aged officer, couldn’t help but tremble.
This was not fear, but despair!
In front of the SSS-grade Emperor Body cha, everyone present was rely fish on a chopping board, at the rcy of others!
Does Marshal Reingano know about what’s happening here…
Can Gardot Empire’s National Guardian War God Machine arrive in ti to rescue…
Princess Ying Lin…
At the last thought, Olden’s face was filled with desolation.
He turned to look at the Imperial soldiers behind him, “In today’s battle, even if we return to the stars, we must defend the honor of the Empire to the death. I, Imperial Major General Olden, will advance and retreat with you, awaiting the return of the Seventh Princess!”
“Yes, fight to the death together!”
An earth-shaking response echoed within the bridge.
The wealth of the ruler, the duty of loyalty to the ruler, nothing more than this.
While all the warships were ascending, this Imperial Royal Warship remained firmly grounded, unmoved.
“Roar!”
The Chaos Giant Beast that had just erged saw a blur before its eyes, instinctively sensing sothing amiss, it slashed forward with its claws.
But at that mont, a faster figure suddenly appeared above its head.
A hand covered in overlapping armor slamd down!
The fifty-ter diater black fla pentagram instantly clamped onto the head of the Chaos Giant Beast.
In an instant, black fla pillars shot out simultaneously from the sky and the ground, converging at that hand.
After the two black flas converged, four black beams shot out horizontally.
The nearby mountains were sliced in half instantly as they were swept across by the rotating black beams.
A heaven-shaking wail exploded from within the roaring black flas.
The second Chaos Giant Beast, which hadn’t even escaped its weakened state, was instantly swept into ashes.
A slightly slimr skeleton fell to the ground.
The black flas vanished as if they had never appeared.
The hand lifted, and Sigler Palm quietly watched the ground beneath him, his gaze cold and sharp.
“It seems I can start settling scores. But… who should I start with first?”
Sigler’s face, covered by black flas, revealed only a vague, cold smile.
[Dark South Planet] slowly turned its gaze around.
In that mont, everyone watching felt a chill down their spine.
A silent sense of death appeared out of nowhere.
“What is he going to do…”
…
…
“Inside that altar is a cha.” Lu Qingxue’s gaze was cold as she tightly gripped the Snow Building Sword in her hand.
Even just a phantom image made people feel imnse pressure.
The true power of that cha was likely unimaginably strong.
And since it was the first altar to disappear, it might be among the foremost among these relics.
Soone getting to it first ant that this relic was slipping away from her.
She hoped Mu Fan would get the best, but now, it clearly seed impossible.
“Indeed, it is a cha, but my target… is not there!”
Mu Fan looked down at the exquisite dragon scale in his hand, its increasing heat clearly indicating that the previous altar was not the target.
The SSS-grade cha [Dark South Planet] was located at the giant altar in the 9 o’clock direction.
But the inverted scale was truly pointing to… the 8 o’clock direction!
Evil Wing, what are you guiding towards?
Mu Fan abruptly looked ahead, “From now on, don’t leave my side, let’s go!”
With those words, Mu Fan rushed forward rapidly, the Curved Light Scythe Blade in motion forming a dense wall of blades.
Lu Qingxue followed closely.
The two of them shot like a sharp arrow towards the giant altar in the 8 o’clock direction.
In Mu Fan’s sight, there were already three people headed there, and what he had to do was get ahead of everyone —
Reach the altar!
After Mu Fan and Lu Qingxue ran several hundred ters, another figure appeared at a cave entrance — a man in a black suit, his eyes hidden behind sunglasses.
But his pale complexion and stiff posture while running made it easy to speculate about his identity.
He was the last Saint Luo Clan parasite in the Light Relics.
Upon appearing at the entrance, he did not rush out imdiately but carefully scanned from right to left.
In his open palm, a dark yellow octagonal crystal chip flickered intermittently.
“Exclude 1…”
“Exclude 3…”
“This isn’t… here!”
The peculiar self-talk of the Saint Luo Clan suddenly stopped.
He abruptly raised his right arm, his palm directed straight in one direction.
“Detected stable energy wave… target locked!”
The Saint Luo Clan parasite, whose emotions had been flat all along, suddenly spoke with indescribable excitent.
He stared intensely at the altar encompassed by white beams while the octagonal crystal chip in his palm grew increasingly bright, his mouth splitting open silently as a scarlet tongue flicked out like a serpent’s.
He raised his right hand without a sound, clenched it in reverse.
A loud clang, sparks flying.
A blade that appeared out of nowhere was tightly gripped in his hand.
His neck twisted eerily 180 degrees, and the Saint Luo Clan man looked at the terrified explorer behind him, grinning as his tongue pierced the other’s skull like lightning.
Gulping, he sucked all the blood from his opponent.
The Saint Luo Clan man ignored the stray bullets flying within the huge square, striding towards the altar in the 8 o’clock direction.
“These relics are mine!”
A black-faced man with thick eyebrows said harshly, tossing a round high-explosive grenade.
Bang!
Another explorer was caught off guard and blown away.
The thick-browed, black-faced man laughed as he leaped onto the altar, his movents akin to a monkey, completely at odds with his tall and burly physique.
His speed was surprisingly fast, leaving a phantom trail.
Just as Mu Fan and Lu Qingxue reached halfway up the altar, the black-faced man entered first!
His body was engulfed in white light.
Mu Fan’s pupils shrank to pinpoints.
He was indeed a step behind. Could it be that this altar…
Is about to disappear!?
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