The sound reverberated through the air.
Inside the vast, empty warehouse, a pair of blood-red eyes opened with chilling menace.
"Yes!"
Across the pitch-black, empty deck, countless crimson star mists abruptly emerged from every direction, as though time had frozen at this instant.
The star mist suddenly contracted!
The next second, a scarlet cloak billowed up savagely.
At this point, the deck was less than ten meters beneath Mu Fan. As he plummeted at tremendous speed, it seemed that the next instant would bring the end of him being smashed to pulp.
But at that very moment, the corner of Mu Fan's mouth curled up, and a metal palm as black as ink suddenly hooked in from the side.
Mu Fan's body landed squarely in its palm, and then that hand vanished in a flash.
Boom!
A massive black shadow rose from midair and landed.
Half a red lotus on its chest slowly lit up, becoming the first glimmer of light in the pitch-black warehouse.
Then came fine lines of fire spreading from the red lotus on its chest across its entire body. Like veins, the fiery lines surfaced and faded.
This brief light finally revealed Asura's outline in full.
It raised its head to look upward, lifted one heel slightly, then gently stamped down.
Buzz!
The specialized energy-absorbing alloy floor actually rippled outward in a visible ring.
Asura instantly soared into the air!
The warship had already entered its icebreaking posture. As it sped forward at extreme velocity, the star mist within the corridors on either side surged in reverse like flowing steel. Any piece of steel armor drawn into it would be ground to powder in an instant.
This was Black's control strategy: push the Dawn Warship to its maximum speed, use the corridor star mist and steel