Melee
With a thunderous boom, golden light exploded.
Red Thorn was completely swallowed by the golden tide of light, so dazzling that nothing could be seen clearly.
Bian, the woman in white, and the other high-level Mind Power Masters all turned their eyes away to keep them from being seared.
A moment later.
The golden radiance slowly faded.
The surroundings fell utterly silent. The Nine Lives Hall Black-Clothed Men who had been firing the machine cannons earlier had also had their eyes injured by the golden light and completely lost their target.
The gunfire ceased, and the entire block abruptly sank into a brief silence.
"Is she... dead??" one high-level Mind Power Master asked in a trembling voice.
The others slowly let their eyes adjust before raising their heads to look around.
Bian panted heavily, drenched in sweat. The Triangle Bull before him had dimmed slightly. That emergency pinpoint bombardment just now had consumed no small amount of his mind power.
This had not been an ordinary requested bombardment. In that instant, he had used his mind power to control the warship overhead, locking onto this location and firing.
This kind of mind-power-locked bombardment was fundamentally impossible to evade, with accuracy that could even reach within a centimeter.
The woman in white was also breathing heavily.
Though their brief exchange just now had not lasted long, the expenditure of spirit, vitality, and mind power had been anything but small.
That Red Thorn was practically inhuman. That terrifyingly powerful physical body could even confront mind power beasts head-on. She was almost comparable to the giant ferocious beasts they had once encountered on wild planets.
Everyone's gazes fell once more upon where Red Thorn had landed.
A tall human figure, somewhat charred all over, was half-crouched there.
Red Thorn clutched her chest