5% energy.
This had already reached Asura's energy warning line.
At the same time, tiny scars on the pitch-black chassis were constantly healing themselves, while the energy gauge before Mu Fan's eyes continued to tick downward slightly.
But unlike before, Mu Fan was not too worried at this moment.
Because that blazing half-heart—the Asura Heart—was beating steadily without pause.
With every beat, through the vision Asura shared with him, he could see red points of light continuously being drawn out from the surroundings and sinking into the chassis.
After the tiny scars on the chassis had fully healed, the energy gauge stopped dropping. One second later, it actually began to rise slowly. Though extremely slight... the increase was less than one-thousandth per second.
But it was still rising!
It absorbed free-floating cosmic energy, filtered and refined it, then converted it into its own energy.
This was the Asura Heart's most crucial function for him, for Asura!
"Roar!" Evil Wing nodded heavily, its gaze resolute.
There were no enemies now, so it could charge ahead without restraint.
Its enormous wings spread open, its head lifted high, and the twenty-four dragon scales on its neck, each as large as a human face, detached from its body and floated before Asura... spinning into a silver-white ring of light.
Rare seriousness shone in Evil Wing's eyes.
Meanwhile, Mu Fan's expression... was like that of a pilgrim.
No one saw that his fists were clenched so tightly they creaked, his fingers digging deeply into his palms.
His lips were tightly pressed together, yet the muscles in his cheeks bulged from his obvious clenched jaw.
Time passed second by second.
A trace of agitation appeared in Evil Wing's enormous pupils as well.
There had been no detectable energy fluctuations for a full two minutes... Looking at