"What exactly happened?" The first to lose patience and ask was the little girl in black—the swordswoman who had single-handedly blocked all the firepower of the spaceship!
"I can't really explain it..." Night Feng shook her head. "It was some kind of thing shaped like a humanoid mecha, but it looked like an Evil Spirit crawling out of the Abyss of Fear. Before it even got close, I lost all courage to fight!"
"You're not saying that you were scared off before you even exchanged blows, are you?" The burly man beside her still spoke in that heavy, mocking tone.
"If you think you're so capable, you can go try it yourself!" Night Feng said coldly.
"Heh!" The burly man immediately laughed. "I don't believe there's anything that could scare my balls away. Unlike some people who ran without even daring to fight!"
"You..."
"All right, shut up, Hulk!" Sky Fox glared at the burly man, then looked back at Night Feng. "Was that feeling a mental attack? I remember your mecha has an arcane defense system above level nine, doesn't it?"
"That wasn't arcane..." Night Feng shook her head. "It was probably some kind of power similar to a law. That mental terror could directly affect inorganic matter. Firepower was completely useless against her; it would automatically veer away from her out of fear, and even the artificial intelligence stopped functioning because of the fear!"
"There's actually such a thing?"
Everyone immediately turned their gazes toward a certain presence in the distance!
They were looking at the person aboard the ship whom everyone had originally disliked seeing the most. But they had no choice—the characteristics Night Feng described were far too similar to those of a certain someone.
"That sounds really interesting..."
The gargoyle, which had remained silent all