"This world... from this day onward... I alone am invincible!"
The mecha's massive hand reached for Blood Wing. Seeing the highly human-like terror appear on the dragon's face, a thought suddenly surfaced in Sulu's mind.
Roar! Roar!
Blood Wing let out a furious roar and spewed dreadful dragon breath from its jaws.
Yet when it struck the hundred-meter-tall Ghost Mecha, it was like scratching an itch, leaving not the slightest mark.
"Get down here!"
Sulu grabbed one of Blood Wing's wings and gave it a savage tug.
Rip!
Amid a spray of blood, one of the Great Dragon's blood wings was torn off at the root. A torrential downpour of blood fell from the sky.
This feels... like tearing apart roast chicken with my hands...
Sulu pulled again with both hands, tearing most of Blood Wing's body apart. It crashed to the ground like a mountain, triggering a small earthquake.
All around them, countless Blood Beasts surged forward, intending to become part of its recovery.
"Get... lost!"
Sulu roared, and a layer of ghostly light emerged around the mecha, continuously expanding outward.
The instant any Blood Beast touched it, its movements froze, as though it had become an immobile statue.
Then, the statues steadily weathered away, turning into the finest particles and scattering through the air.
"This is bad... retreat!"
At the edge of the battlefield, Osvid transformed into a streak of golden light and rapidly fled backward.
Even so, one of his mecha's arms was accidentally covered by the ghostly light and instantly turned to ash.
"With this kind of power... even aces are no more than ants."
He gave a bitter smile, having completely lost any thought of competing with Sulu.
At the center of the battlefield—
Blood Wing's body rapidly turned grayish-white, like a damaged dragon statue.