"You—"
Siglie's suppressed roar came from underground as he was about to raise his head.
But at that very instant, a second fist suddenly appeared before his eyes.
The same scarlet, flame-like eyes, the same cold indifference, the same black blade-like spikes, and the same gale it brought with it!
Boom!
Dark South King Star's horned forehead spike was smashed clean off. His barely raised head was struck like a massive hammer descending from the sky, snapping back into the ground with a crack.
"Provoke..."
Boom!
With the third punch, Siglie's suppressed voice was forced back down his throat again.
"...my wrath..."
Boom!
With the fourth punch, Siglie felt that his dignity had been utterly trampled.
An unprecedented killing intent surged from the depths of his heart.
To a true noble, honor was more important than life itself.
How could the Iris Flower Family endure such humiliation?
"...I... will!"
His final words erupted into a complete roar.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The remaining eight figures in the sky all crashed down to the ground at that moment.
Twelve meteors had finally fallen.
They forcibly tore through everything on the surface.
The shockwaves stacked into twelve full layers.
From space, the crimson clouds soaring into the sky resembled a gigantic blooming red lotus.
People watched helplessly as the crater was forcibly expanded ring after ring.
As Siglie's voice fell, Asura's final fist enlarged infinitely in his vision.
The trailing end of that roar was completely smashed back down his throat.
Crack—
Fine fissures spread across the surface.
Bang!
Dark South King Star's crown-like forehead wings exploded instantly.
Inside the cockpit, blazing black flames had already covered Siglie's face.
He raised his head and stared grimly at the Asura Mecha right before him.
His eyes bulged instantly as dense black Blood Lines surfaced