That scalp-numbing sensation swept through his entire body in an instant.
Mu Fan raised his head and looked toward a point within the layers of black mist, his voice hoarse. "It's here!"
Asura stopped moving at the same time, the entire mecha hovering in the darkness as its aura surged wildly.
"A battle... of life and death."
A strained voice echoed in Mu Fan's mind.
Then the lines connected throughout his body began to glow crimson at once.
"Heh—ah—"
Mu Fan had never seen Asura so solemn before. He could only feel endless energy pouring into his body.
"My lord, Aga Asura... shall defend you unto death."
A blood-colored veil of light even began to cloud his vision.
He had never seen it behave like this before.
And he had never heard Mu Fan speak in such a desperate tone before.
The memories in his mind overlapped with startling clarity once again.
Asura and Qi, trapped within the Dimensional Trap back then, appeared vividly before him.
Clearly, Asura had sensed it before he did.
"What are you... doing?!"
Within Mu Fan's mind, Asura's fighting spirit soared to the heavens at that moment.
Yet Asura gave no response at all.
Within the viscous, boundless black world, Asura burned like a blazing sun.
From its feet to its head, its cloak, its blade, even its eyes...
All ignited with strange black-violet flames.
The Ghost Nether King was shrouded in dense black mist as it thrust both arms forcefully toward the surface of Hell Realm Star.
Gabriel's energy reserves suddenly dropped by half. The SSS-grade Mecha instantly poured that surging energy into Hell Realm Star in its entirety.
The black barrier covering Hell Realm Star's surface abruptly doubled in thickness.
"Hehe, farewell, Asura."
A cold sneer flashed through Gabriel's eyes. The Ghost