The snow howled.
On the battlefield in High Heaven.
The Joy Gun in Zero Heaven's hand struck Mo Wen.
And by then, dark red had completely permeated Mo Wen's body.
He gasped for breath. Beside him, the three who had betrayed him had already been frozen into blocks of ice, which he had tucked away for safekeeping.
The blade danced.
Had Mo Wen been at full strength, Zero Heaven, an empty shell controlled by someone else, would never have been his match.
But from the moment Xiao Ai had blocked that strike in front of him, to the appearance of the traitors...
His strength had weakened to its limit.
[Transcendent Destruction]
Stamina, spirit, items, modules...
Every power that belonged to him was contending with the power of [Transcendent Destruction].
Mo Wen was no fool. He had always guarded against Lu Jiayun, and naturally, he had prepared some things to counter Transcendent Destruction.
Only now did he realize that he had still been a fool. Lu Jiayun had planned even further ahead than he had calculated.
Zero Heaven + Coldness.
One of the hero race, one transcender.
Their powers complemented each other perfectly.
Xiao Ai had died, and he had endured three strikes from the traitors. As he was now, he simply could not do what Lu Cangxiao had done: forcibly break through Coldness's end and the authority of Reset to Zero with his own strength and retrieve anything from his storage space.
He could only have the slaves aboard his train smash the storage items and forcibly retrieve their contents.
But Lu Jiayun would not give him that chance.
He understood the man.
Either he did nothing, or he went all the way.
That was precisely why he had kept Lu Jiayun suppressed all these years.
Because the man truly