Yang Feng pointed at Gute, and a gigantic finger sealed the void, crushing down on Gute like a star.
Gute's expression changed drastically. Scarlet wings abruptly spread from his back, terrifying red light blazing as a crimson protective barrier emerged around him. At the same time, a massive shield appeared in his hand.
A star core was embedded in that massive shield. Brilliant rays of light flashed as it frantically drew upon the power of the star core condensed from that star, forming an incomparably dazzling Starry World.
Yang Feng's finger pressed down upon the Starry World. That resplendent and flourishing Starry World instantly collapsed, and an utterly bizarre force shattered all of Gute's defenses in one strike before landing on his body.
Gute slammed into the battleship's wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale, and terror flickered in his eyes.
The Starry World was Gute's full-power defensive technique, supported by machinery unique to the Bot Clan. He had once relied on this move to withstand an attack from a Warlock King-level powerhouse. Yet now, Yang Feng had shattered it with ease. It was enough to drive one into despair.
Yang Feng glanced at Gute and said indifferently, "Go back and tell the Bot King that Cloud King of the Spirit Light Clan from the Lightless Star Region is seeking an audience! As for the Bot King's little Princess, she can remain here as my guest."
Gute wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said respectfully, "Yes! Lord Cloud King, I will return at once and report to the Bot King!"
With that, Gute's body turned directly into a streak of light and vanished from the spot.
Seeing that her greatest support had simply left without even looking back, Ya Li's heart turned