Yet the moment this thought flashed through Mu Fan's mind.
A blazing orange torrent surged before him in an instant, scattering the purple energy mist into specks.
It held for less than a tenth of a second before the orange torrent crashed down like a colossal wave a thousand meters high upon a baby standing on the shore.
Only by experiencing it firsthand could one feel that unmatched shock of such vastness and power.
Mu Fan's mind snapped back from his thoughts.
At that moment, Shura stood like a lone warrior covering the rear, carrying an unstoppable momentum.
It charged head-on into the unavoidable orange torrent and collided with that orange river.
Although its long blade had not even had time to adjust its direction, the instant the purple mist stalled gave Shura its final chance to defend.
Terrifying energy waves erupted.
Shura was forcibly pushed toward the heavens.
Its exquisite, sleek black armor began to turn crimson, fine cracks emerging across it.
Shura's body was completely swallowed by the surging river.
Yet even when the raging flames were pressed against its surface, they remained like the last flame of hope, swaying amid fierce winds and raging waves, refusing to go out.
Inside the cockpit, Mu Fan's body slammed heavily forward. The terrifying impact made his bones crack explosively.
Dense cracks instantly spread across the automatically generated blood-red barrier.
For the first time, the energy reserve figure that had been slowly declining plummeted before his eyes like an avalanche!
Within the surging river swept up by the orange torrent...
Shura maintained its downward slashing stance, though every millimeter of movement was incomparably difficult.
With every millisecond that passed, Shura's frame deteriorated further.
Perhaps it would take only a single second for Shura to be completely annihilated beneath this terrifying energy