No. 231 let out a low roar. The scarlet red on the mecha's surface abruptly deepened, turning nearly black dark red in an instant.
The excessive heat even caused the special metal on the mecha's surface to show signs of melting, while the air warped from the high temperature.
He directly tossed the Soul Guidance Cannon in his hand aside. The mecha raised both arms, and behind it, a pitch-black sun slowly rose. A ring of dazzling golden light edged the sun, like an eclipse—both sacred and sinister.
With a violent sweep of both hands, four black spheres flickering with golden light shot from the mecha's palms in succession. Each contained terrifying heat capable of melting steel and destructive energy.
As they flew, they attracted and fused with one another, their trajectories mysterious and unpredictable, until they became a massive Light ball more than five meters in diameter.
Golden lightning continuously danced across the Light ball's surface while black flames burned silently. Merely looking at it with the naked eye was enough to sense the horrifying energy within, enough to burn mountains and boil seas.
But the next moment, the Light ball suddenly vanished, as if an invisible hand had erased it from thin air. It left no trace behind, not even the slightest Energy Fluctuation.
"Space Teleportation?! And a precise teleportation directly into the mecha!"
Tang Wuyang's Spirit Power had long reached the Spirit Abyss Realm Peak Stage. His perception of Spatial Fluctuation was keen to the extreme.
The instant that Light ball disappeared, he sensed an abnormal distortion in the surrounding space. It was an incredibly subtle and concealed fluctuation, one he could never have detected without sufficiently powerful Spirit Power.
A scorching sensation appeared deep within his soul without warning, as if something terrifying was about to