On the battlefield, the five colossal beasts were still slaughtering.
The giant tiger tore apart a Spirit Transformation Grade storm beast and threw back its head with a roar that shook the four directions. Blood dripped from its steel fangs. The silver leopard prowled soundlessly along the edge of the battlefield; with a sweep of its claws, Mutant Beasts fell without a sound.
The giant ape roared as it tore the wings from a colossal storm beast.
High in the sky, the black eagle's wings sprayed lightning. Thunder flashed, and violent bolts erupted forth, enveloping the flock of storm beasts overhead. Countless storm Mutant Beasts were ripped apart by the overwhelming lightning and tumbled from the sky.
The dark-red energy core in the giant bear's chest gradually calmed. Within a hundred li around it, the land had already become a Fire Domain, with countless Mutant Beasts torn to pieces.
The storm winds of Riftwind Plateau rose, carrying the bloody stench across the heavens.
A deathly silence hung over the Sky Ark.
"...This is a Level Four Mecha?"
Someone murmured, his voice so soft it was as though he feared disturbing something.
No one answered him.
Everyone's gaze rested on those five colossal beasts. Bloodstains on their armor gleamed dark red beneath the sunlight, while the heat exhaled with every breath condensed into white mist in the cold air.
They did not look like machines.
They looked alive—ferocious beasts returned from ancient times, born for nothing but slaughter.
"Everyone, did you see that?"
True Lord Qingshui's voice broke the silence. Standing at the bow of the Sky Ark, he pointed toward the battlefield and called out loudly:
"The combat capabilities of the tiger, leopard, bear, ape, and eagle mech types—you have all witnessed them just now."
The crowd nodded. They certainly