Buzz—
The superstellar warship docked, and a heavy hum echoed from within.
Then, an enormous mechanical mass dropped from the warship into the void.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The mechanical mass transformed and assembled. Pieces of crimson mystic armor shifted into place, ultimately converging into a humanoid mecha over ten meters tall.
A pair of blue crystal-like radiant eyes snapped open. Its shoulder armor was forged from countless dragon-scale steel plates, extending savagely and menacingly into openings along its back. Dense energy activation engravings covered the steel armor, faintly radiating terrifying heat.
Its four major joints were exposed, hydraulic pipes pulsing like massive dragons. Scorching air blasted from within them, warping the surrounding space from the heat.
The mecha's tail was formed from a long chained blade rack, with a biting mechanism faintly visible, as though it could be detached at any moment.
The moment the mecha appeared, even War God-level beings could not help casting repeated glances its way.
Not to mention the Ninth Order transcendents, whose eyes nearly popped out of their sockets at the sight of it.
"This... this is a God-tier Mecha!"
"A God-tier Mecha... there are only four in the entire Milky Way Domain, and two of them are controlled by the Myriad Worlds Game Company. Then—"
"Who is sitting inside that mecha?"
Whoosh!
At that moment, a figure with an overwhelmingly powerful aura descended into the void. He wore a neat, tailored black tailcoat, his body lean and his posture perfectly straight. His elegant bearing seemed innate.
A Human Martial God!
He gave the mecha a slight bow and said respectfully, "Young Master, the Four Directions Realm is fraught with danger. Such paltry gains are not worth putting you at risk."
The hatch in the mecha's chest opened, and a male creature as thin as