Using Micro Wormhole Transportation to alter Iron Wing's flight path was nothing short of a miracle to those mecha pilots. After all, as ordinary humans, they simply could not comprehend such advanced technology!
People often felt one emotion toward the unknown: fear. Even these pilots, the Western Federation's highest-ranking troops, were no exception. Yet surprisingly—
Not only did the Mecha Unit not stop its encirclement, its offensive became even fiercer than before. They charged forward one after another without hesitation. The moment one mecha was destroyed, the next immediately filled its place. The overwhelming swarm made everyone's scalp tingle.
The reason for this was simple. Just moments ago, they had received a death order from Dai Wei, the leader of the Western Federal District—regardless of the cost, they had to trap the Third Prince of the Heavenly Palace within the designated area and keep him from approaching his two guards!
Even now, these ordinary soldiers had yet to understand what had caused this war.
Why had they suddenly gone to war against the angels stationed here? What had happened with the massive explosion at Felun Sea earlier? And why had the Third Prince of the Heavenly Palace suddenly appeared here? Their hearts were filled with questions, yet no one gave them answers, including their superiors.
In Cosmic Class warfare, once a Mecha Unit was deployed, it had always swept aside all opposition. But against a First Generation Angel like Hua Zhen, it was woefully inadequate.
With the Dark Sacred Silver Dagger driven at full force and the upgraded Micro Wormhole Transportation technique alternating in tandem, how could they possibly withstand him? Anything grazed or struck by it—whether energy shields or tough mecha armor—was as fragile as paper. Parts and wreckage exploded everywhere, while the pilots inside their mechas met even