The Sabertooth King had already entered its second form, transforming into an azure-gray giant tiger that raced across the battlefield at high speed.
The cockpit's conduits had already been inserted into Justin's body.
This God-Slaying Armor was running critically low on energy. He did not possess a true crest and could not supply energy to the God-Slaying Armor through the Mental Power system. He could only draw upon his physical strength and life force.
Without unlocking the fourth Gene Lock, an ordinary person truly could not withstand such extraction.
Even so, Justin's body was under immense strain, veins bulging across his skin.
After the Sabertooth King transformed into Beast Form, it could briefly unleash combat power comparable to a first-generation God-Slaying Armor—but only the normal combat power of a first-generation God-Slaying Armor, nowhere near the level of a first-generation Armor Burst.
On the screen, God Guardian knights, Guardian troops, and Limit Clan soldiers fell one after another, never to rise again.
He moved around the edge of the attack zone, trying to find an opportunity to strike, but reality filled him with despair.
"If this keeps up, I..."
Justin had begun considering leaving the battlefield as well. This was simply an enemy that could not be defeated... At that moment, the Imperial Clan Council's warship suddenly changed direction and accelerated through the sky.
"That is... the spatial passage to Infinity City?!" Justin was instantly alarmed.
This was the warship he had arrived on.
Could it be that King Fleche had ordered a retreat?
"But why haven't the other two warships..."
High in the sky, the Princess's and Li Long's warships were still locked in fierce combat, launching long-range strikes at Doomsday.
As he was wondering, the communications screen flashed, and Justin instantly saw a familiar face—Damon!
"Damon... Your Highness?"
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