When the massive metal fist came crashing down from the sky, the Level-6 Xin Ming Walker of the Myriad Transformations Celestial Venerable World suddenly thought of his grandmother.
Perhaps when death and overwhelming shock descended, intelligent lifeforms of the Star Realm instinctively thought of those closest to them.
Just like when Saine faced the death threat posed by the Level-6 Pharaoh of the Minghe Empire, the first people he thought of were Lina and Luluenman.
The thought in Xin Ming Walker's heart flashed by in an instant.
Confidence in his own trump card quickly brought Xin Ming Walker back from the oppressive force of the giant metal robot, and he firmly believed that nothing would happen to him.
And indeed, that was the case. The fist wind carried by the giant fortress metal robot was enough to blast apart a sturdy ten-thousand-year ice peak.
Yet after closing in on Xin Ming Walker, it merely dispersed a small portion of the white mist around him, seemingly having little effect on his true body.
At this moment, the Eight-Winged Angel Fumila also flew to Xin Ming Walker's side. Her energy sword, flashing with a blinding radiance, slashed straight toward his body.
This time, Xin Ming Walker did not raise a hand to block. Instead, a confident smile appeared on his face.
He did not believe that, after activating this trump card, anyone could still keep him here.
Another patch of jet-black clouds appeared on the horizon.
They were actually Hell Ravens. Reinforcements of the Demon King Setum had arrived.
The wild and violent aura of the demon race surged closer from afar. It seemed that more than one or two Demon Kings above Level 4 had arrived.
"Goodbye," Xin Ming Walker thought.
Although he could not directly escape the already sealed Divine