Like an eggshell cracking, like a pebble striking stone, the sound was faint yet crisp.
But the thought flashed through his mind only briefly before Siglie refocused on what lay before him.
He pressed down with both arms, and the halberd blade swept through the sky as violent air currents surged out to either side.
A thousand meters vanished in an instant.
The moment the long halberd cleaved Asura apart would be the moment Siglie's glory reached its peak.
What was that sound just now...?
A summons from the stars?
Blood stained Mu Fan's lips as he knelt on one knee inside the completely dark cockpit.
Without the protection of the force field, if his body had not been tough enough, he would have been killed by that violent impact long ago.
Was he going to die...?
Then so be it.
Mu Fan pushed himself upright with one hand and stood within Asura with the final pride a warrior should possess.
The corners of his lips curled up, his gaze calm and resolute.
Endure all suffering without resentment...
That was the path of Asura.
At that moment, his body stood as straight as a spear.
The Epoch King Halberd slashed across a thousand meters in an instant.
The black fragments that had just burst upward were struck by the extreme speed and exploded into powder.
Gateskell, leader of the Saint Luo Race Expeditionary Force, wore a face twisted into something terrifying.
Because his gaze remained fixed beneath that gigantic halberd, at the center of those shattered black petals.
A faint red glimmer, so weak it was nearly negligible, suddenly appeared.
"Zero Degree Crystal—"
Gateskell's furious roar stopped abruptly.
Why was it red?
It was not just him. Every Saint Luo Race member on the bridge stared in shock.
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