These Thorn Beasts might have seemed exceptionally ferocious and difficult to fend off to ordinary people, but in Wang Yu's eyes as a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, they were probably inferior even to Demon Beasts that had yet to reach entry-tier. At most, they were merely somewhat formidable savage beasts.
Neither their bites nor the spikes they spat out could break through even a Qi Refining cultivator's defensive spells, let alone a protective magical artifact. Their only troublesome traits were probably the Thorn Beasts' ability to fly, their coordination, and their considerable intelligence.
Although he currently had a mortal body, and this Skywing Standard Type mecha could not withstand a Thorn Beast's frontal assault, a slash from its greatsword was not much weaker than a spell cast by a Qi Refining cultivator.
Moreover, the Star Thought Power he channeled through this Skywing Standard Type mecha was amplified by at least a third compared to normal.
These mecha could actually amplify a Mech Pilot's mental power!
With such a tremendous advantage, coupled with the combat experience he had honed over many years in the Cultivation World, he had managed to pilot the mecha and easily slaughter all the remaining Thorn Beasts single-handedly, even after every other examinee had failed.
If the great catastrophe awaiting Blue Star in the future consisted of Nebula Beasts of this caliber, he probably would not have believed it himself.
As Wang Yu pondered this, he moved his arm inside the cockpit. The white mecha likewise drew back its arm and slid its enormous blade into a huge sheath on its back.
Just as he thought he would soon be transported out of this assessment instance, a pillar of white light suddenly descended from high above, enveloping both him and the mecha.
At the same time, a wooden,