The Black Mist in the sky continued to churn.
With no target left to attack, Titan continued to vent his boundless fury, whipping the entire sky into a storm and cracking the earth.
Even thousands of kilometers away, the tremors could be felt clearly.
What terrifying power!
Lynn and the others had immediately withdrawn from the area where the Titan God was venting his rage. After racing away, they successfully reunited with the Witch God Head beyond the Vision Realm Line.
"A bit of a shame, Lynn. That mechanical dragon still got away."
The Witch God's enormous head held the Iron Spike, an unrelenting malice still writhing in her eyes.
Lynn adjusted his Monocle and leaped down from Xiao Xiao's head, saying with a faint smile:
"It's all right. He paid enough of a price for it, too. Recovering in a short time won't be easy for him. But I really must thank you all for your help, Aunt. Without you, there's no telling how this war would have ended."
Sir Awen studied the enormous head before him with caution. Though he had heard of them long ago, this was actually his first time meeting these two powerful Titan Fallen since falling into Hell.
The former God Race, the Titan God Tribe.
For beings like them, whose roots lay in the Technological Civilization, these ancient divine races had always been their greatest rivals.
Yet now, strangely enough, they had gathered in the same faction, with one person serving as their link.
The Colossus Brain also narrowed her eyes as she stared at the Witch God Head, her gaze flickering. There was no telling what she was thinking.
Seeing this, Lynn turned with a smile and said:
"Oh, right. Since everyone's here, let me introduce you. This is my aunt, formerly