When the lights finally fell upon it, a black mecha covered in fine cracks stood silently.
Its left hand rested on the hilt of its blade. Its weathered aura made it seem like a sculpture battered by countless storms.
In the vast, empty warehouse, Black's voice suddenly rang out:
"Shura! Mu Fan is in mortal danger—"
Before he could finish, two crimson flames suddenly leaped up within the mecha's deep black eye sockets.
The next second, those red flames filled its entire eye sockets!
The battered mecha abruptly raised its head, its eyes crimson as blood.
Without a sound, it took a step forward. Its scarlet cape suddenly billowed, and all four engines erupted with red exhaust flames.
Creak.
The instant Shura bent its left knee, the solid supersteel floor actually sank nearly half a meter—
At that moment, Shura had given its answer.
Black shouted miserably, "Shura, I don't care whether your energy runs out! I don't care whether you're destroyed in battle! I only want Mu Fan to survive!"
Boom, boom, boom—
From the lower hold to the top deck, every hatch opened at once.
Sunlight poured directly into the lower hold.
The red flames in Shura's eyes continued to dance. Black's words had not angered it in the slightest; instead, they burned ever more frantically.
The next second, the scarlet cape behind it suddenly burst into a starry mist.
Boom!
The Dawn Warship shuddered violently.
A terrifying blast wave swept through the enormous warehouse spanning tens of thousands of square meters.
A sonic boom at its point of origin!
As that black afterimage shot off the deck, a second shockwave spanning a thousand meters exploded outward!
—Double sonic boom!
Boom!
Shura's figure plunged straight into the clouds like a meteor flying against the sky!
"No one may