Shura slowly turned around to face the massive fleet of seven hundred thousand ships, vast enough to nearly blot out an entire planet. The streams of air billowing from the gaps in his bladed armor grew even more savage, even more twisted!
"Is this all you've got?"
The soft taunt echoed across the Public Channel, yet no one dared to speak in rebuttal.
The Saint Luo People stared at the light screen with dull, rigid eyes.
After their initial shock and terror, their mindsets had instead calmed in an eerie manner.
Because... their Central Crystal Ball had not turned gray, which meant Levia Tan was not dead!
And the proof that he was not dead was...
The Yellow Blood Mist and severed limbs that had originally spread thousands of meters behind Shura suddenly came to an eerie halt.
Then, in that instant, ripples spread beneath the half-corpse that had seemed lifeless, and its upper half rose to its feet atop those ripples.
Afterward, chunks of flesh and Yellow Blood Mist from every direction simultaneously poured into the half-body.
Yellow mist wrapped around the half-corpse, then violently burst outward the next second.
"You think that kind of attack can kill me? You're far too naive, pig... scum!"
Levia Tan's skinless body of muscle healed in an instant, leaving only the white bone plate flying toward his face.
At this moment, they could clearly see the nauseating blur of flesh that had been concealed beneath Levia Tan's bone mask. It was as though his original features had been dissolved and fused together by some powerful acid, leaving only several slits that continuously opened and closed.
It was impossible to tell where his eyes were, where his mouth was, or where his nostrils were.
Beneath that white bone face lay such a visage.