Tie Xiaochuan had come for revenge. He unleashed his full strength from the very start, his saber strikes fierce as he drove Suo En steadily backward.
Of course, Tie Xiaochuan wasn't fighting alone. More than a dozen True Persons joined the battle, clashing with the Liquid Metal Warriors. The Liquid Metal Warriors were clearly outnumbered and were being driven back by the True Persons.
Fortunately, more than a dozen Level 3 mechs entered the battlefield and managed to hold off the True Persons.
The battle turned fierce from the very beginning. The power unleashed was earth-shattering, forcing them to fight high above the Nine Heavens.
Lightning flashed and thunder roared above the Nine Heavens, with terrifying bursts of energy erupting from time to time.
Clearly, Level 3 mechs were nowhere near capable of handling True Persons. Their massive bodies made it impossible for them to react quickly enough, and before long, one mech after another plummeted from the sky.
The battle was utterly brutal, raging everywhere, both in the sky and on the ground.
In less than half an hour, both sides had suffered more than twenty percent casualties, yet each side stubbornly held on.
"General Gu, send in the reserves! At this rate, our losses will be too great!"
"Mr. Farrow, we can't keep fighting like this. We can't afford these losses! This is every force we've managed to assemble!"
"Exactly! We can't wait any longer. We have to commit everything!"
The Thirteen Alliances' watching delegation grew anxious. Their losses were too great. Seeing squads of mechs and formations of fighter craft explode in midair, pain showed on everyone's faces.
"Our corporation's Level 3 mechs are taking losses too, and I haven't said a word. What are you all making such a fuss about?" Farrow's expression darkened as his