What was meant to come would come eventually.
By the standards of cosmic distances, this group of Star Devouring Monsters was already practically at their doorstep.
Fan Lang could clearly make out the feathers on the Star Devouring Monsters' bodies, as well as the teeth in their huge mouths. Those rows of teeth resembled rolling mountain ranges, while the depths of their throats were like bottomless abysses.
Anyone who assumed that larger creatures were clumsier would be gravely mistaken. Star Devouring Monsters could move as nimbly as birds and possessed many unusual means of attack. They were no lumbering brutes.
Facing an unprecedentedly powerful enemy, Fan Lang felt immense pressure. He had no chance of winning this battle. Even seriously injuring a Star Devouring Monster would count as an enormous victory.
"Old friend, go mad with me one more time. Don't break when the time comes." Fan Lang reached out and slowly gripped the scabbard of Dragon Blaze Doomsday.
"I'm not so easy to break. You're really underestimating me. What do you take me for, a toothpick? Just watch how I deal with these monsters later. I'll chop every last one of them into dumpling filling!" Little Dragon, the sword spirit, was brimming with confidence.
In truth, that confidence was somewhat born of ignorance. Little Dragon did not understand the terror of Star Devouring Monsters, which was why he was so self-assured.
Closer and closer. The nine Star Devouring Monsters were comparable to nine colossal stars, hurtling through the cosmos.
Fan Lang steeled himself and took the initiative to meet them, with the resolve of a moth flying into the flame.
The Star Devouring Monsters possessed extremely powerful detection abilities. They had long noticed a tiny ant blocking their path. Such an obstruction did not even qualify as a mantis