Among the dragon-coiling mountain ranges, a mecha was racing forward.
It was the divine machine Gou Chen.
Inside the cockpit, Li Meng sensed something and looked into the distance. He saw black clouds swirling across the distant sky.
Suddenly, golden-red light rose, splitting the black clouds in two.
From that golden-red light, Li Meng could clearly feel the scorching heat it contained.
He glanced over, then withdrew his gaze and focused on piloting the mecha, charging straight toward the central formation core.
Under the computer's guidance, Li Meng had already spotted the formation core. It was composed of numerous towering walls of flesh and blood.
The countless corpses on those walls of flesh and blood continued sending streams of blood energy into the sky, supporting the Jambu Realm Space's continued opening.
The instant Gou Chen leaped onto the edge of the formation core, a chill suddenly rose behind Li Meng.
The next second, white frost rapidly formed over Gou Chen's foot armor.
At the same time, the temperature throughout the entire formation-core region plummeted at an astonishing speed.
Under the Empathy System's effects, Li Meng and the mecha shared the same sensations.
He clearly felt a chill swiftly spreading upward along both his legs.
It seemed intent on freezing all the blood and marrow in his body.
Li Meng instinctively circulated his cultivation technique, stimulating Gou Chen's divine path. Only by combining his cultivation technique with the righteous might of Divine Thunder did he stop the chill from spreading.
Yet he still could not completely dispel it.
Li Meng was astonished. Given his strength, who could achieve such a level unless they were a Throne General?
Could another Throne General be stationed at the central formation core?
Li Meng looked around. This region had already become a world of ice