Purple Gold Sword King Talek grabbed Farrow and hurled him toward the ground. A purple-gold energy shield surged around him as he slammed into the earth, blasting it apart with a powerful impact and sending a wave of energy crashing outward.
Though protected by the shield, Farrow still spat out a mouthful of blood. How could he possibly withstand a battle between Spirit Roaming Realm experts?
"King, save me! If you get me out of here, the Lotto Family will reward you handsomely!"
Farrow looked panicked and desperate as he pleaded with Purple Gold Sword King.
At that moment, he was truly afraid. He no longer wanted to die. He had to get out alive—only then would he have a chance to take revenge.
Fang Mo, the Nine Great Alliances, everyone had to die!
"Shut up!" Purple Gold Sword King's eyes flashed with anger. "If I weren't saving you, I wouldn't be trapped here. If you want to live, keep your mouth shut, or I'll throw you away!"
Farrow hurriedly fell silent. Though his Lotto Family was powerful, one of the Mechanical Empire's top lineages, and had a Level Seven Liquid Metal Warrior among its ranks,
Purple Gold Sword King was a Level 6 Liquid Metal Warrior, too, and held a position of great importance in the empire. If he really decided to abandon Farrow, the family might cause him trouble, but they couldn't take his life.
Talek stamped the ground. His Liquid Metal Battle Armor powered up to the limit, and he shot forward in a burst of purple-gold light. The sonic boom from his incredible speed exploded like thunder.
A streak of purple-gold light shot across the sky, covering a hundred miles in an instant, as fast as lightning.
Suddenly, space rippled, and True Lord Tianluo appeared in