The enormous Dark Pentagram emerged over the earth like an ancient totem, carrying a desolate aura.
Before that colossal pentagram stood a black "knight" clad in ancient armor.
One fist held back the Chaos Beast's claw.
This fifty-meter-tall mech withstood the crushing force of a beast over two hundred meters tall.
The Chaos Beast's savage eyes fixed viciously on the opponent who was not even half its size, and it exerted force through its arm once more.
Yet the mech did not budge in the slightest.
"Roar!"
The Chaos Beast threw its head back to gather strength, then suddenly unleashed a spiraling white shockwave that shot straight toward the mech's head.
Inside the cockpit, Sigrid Palma's body was now entirely covered in temperatureless black flames, leaving only a pair of purple double pupils exposed.
He calmly watched the incoming spiraling shockwave, without the slightest ripple in his eyes.
Suddenly, a crisp sound of shattering seemed to echo between heaven and earth.
Like glass abruptly exploding, or a glacier splitting apart.
Dark South King Star withdrew its fist and leaned back. In an instant, its upper body produced countless afterimages within a small range of motion.
At the same time, the massive Dark Pentagram behind it instantly shattered into countless fragments. Just as those fragments were about to dissolve into the air, they transformed into burning fists of black flame.
Its right arm drew back, and the countless black-flame fist shadows retreated with it.
Inside the cockpit, those purple double pupils were now bloodshot!
It was not despair, nor was it exhaustion. It was the excitement of witnessing a miracle.
"Are you communicating with me...? Then let me see your true strength—"
Its arm was drawn to the limit, then punched out in less than one-hundredth of a second.
**Dark Sky—South