Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy Chapter 1535 51: Your Eyes Are Truly Blind

The inhabitants native to the Other Shore Realm of the Undead presented a terrifying, ancient adversary, unlike any the Saint Luo Clan had encountered during its rise.

However, due to extremely limited interactions, their sole methods of identification thus far relied on two key elements.

These were the blood of the native inhabitants from the Other Shore Realm of the Undead, and... the Demon God Blood Jade residing within the Mecha Body!

Gatesker achieved the improbable feat, becoming one in a billion within the Saint Luo Clan to witness the existence of the Shura Realm.

Yet, his supreme misfortune was encountering the two peak Emperor Bodies: [Dark South Planet] and the partially formed [Shura]!

His demise came before he could relay this critical information from the Light Relics.

Consequently, at this very moment, Leviathan, beyond detecting the escalating energy signatures, remained oblivious to the true origins of Shura.

As a colossal entity, Leviathan tilted its head back, observing the dreadful presence of the Great Demon God Mecha hovering in the cosmic expanse above!

Within its hollow, bleached eye sockets, no light flickered, casting doubt even on its ability to perceive the scene unfolding.

But then, the musculature on the giant's arm swelled, akin to ancient vines erupting, intensifying its already immense and burly frame, causing it to expand by nearly half in an instant.

The exposed crimson and white sinews radiated a primal essence, a savage beauty befitting the ultimate stage of muscular evolution.

"In that case, you shall become my most coveted trophy in this entire universe."

With a haughty, indifferent air, the giant raised its right foot and brought it down with immense force.

The Bone Whale beneath it seemed to register its master's fury and the resonating impact of the giant's stomp; its colossal tail surged upward, then slammed down with savage power.

The very fabric of space surrounding this monstrous beast instantly fractured, unleashing an unperturbed shockwave that extended for thousands of meters, yet it failed to impact even a single ship of the Locust Fleet.

Only now did the strategic advantage of the Bone Whale leading the armada become apparent.

It was because the opposing force was acutely aware of its capabilities, maintaining perfect control over the destructive radius of the spatial storm's effects.

The collapsing, shattering void, and with it, the 700-meter-long form of the Bone Whale... vanished completely, taking the giant rider with it.

What remained was merely an afterimage!

The Mechanical Giant Dragon, [Evil Wing], positioned where the attack had occurred, appeared momentarily stunned, registering an overwhelming wave of brutality and ferocity.

Its massive body began to shudder.

This sensation stemmed from a pressure originating from its very soul!

Evil Wing gazed in apprehension at the distorted, vanishing image, the raw, primal killing intent emanating from the "Bone Whale" rendering it utterly incapable of formulating any defensive strategy.

It was sheer terror, akin to confronting an insurmountable natural predator!

For a fleeting instant, a spectacular vision unfolded within its immense draconic eyes: a series of effervescent bubbles suddenly materialized from the Cosmic Energy-formed Star Map.

These resembled the cavitation bubbles left in the wake of a torpedo traversing water.

This represented a mode of transit concealed within the energetic shadow, a journey from Subspace!

In its entire existence, Evil Wing had never witnessed such a method, yet it comprehended its implications with absolute clarity.

Indeed, it could even detect the chilling scent of its own imminent demise.

No...

Evil Wing yearned to recoil in fear, to flee this inevitable doom, but its consciousness processed the situation far faster than its physical body could respond.

It watched helplessly as the ever-expanding dark silhouette materialized directly before itself and the Shura piloted by its master.

Space contorted violently, a terrifying, black-hole-like suction erupted from the front, and an enormous maw, exceeding 200 meters in height, solidified instantaneously ahead.

Evil Wing even caught a glimpse of its own reflection within the colossal eyes of that "Bone Whale."

The universe seemed to snap back into place, as if space itself had been violently consumed by a black hole before rapidly mending.

The creature known as the "Bone Whale" expelled a torrent of fiery black and crimson flames, its massive bone-covered body glowing with a faint scarlet luminescence.

Behind the vast Locust Fleet, from the depths of twenty colossal Star Body Fortresses, a cacophony of cheers and roars erupted.

"—Leviathan!"

"Leviathan!"

The entirety of the Saint Luo people echoed the same chant, their voices unified.

Their fervent adoration was palpable.

The worship of sheer might, an undeniable truth that transcends any world or race.

To be enveloped by Leviathan's steed, the formidable Starry Sky Giant Beast named [Bone Fly] from the Saint Luo Abyss, guaranteed but one outcome...

Utter annihilation!

[Bone Fly] was recognized as the supreme Star Beast, possessing the terrifying ability to devour and completely digest a Star Core.

The journey for this monstrous entity from the Saint Luo Universe to the lesser Luqin Universe demanded an immense sacrifice: the lives of thirty thousand Saint Luo people!

Fueled by the precious Saint Luo blood of these thirty thousand souls, combined with illicit wealth plundered from over a thousand planets, the Saint Luo Star Gate was temporarily augmented. This enabled the colossal beast to traverse the void and materialize in this very location.

This marked the dawn of the Saint Luo people's audacious campaign to subjugate this universe!

"Divine Might."

"Vastness."

"Conquest."

These declarations merged into the triumphant revelry of the Saint Luo populace.

Only by vanquishing such overwhelmingly powerful adversaries could they etch a meaningful distinction onto their coveted war medals!

Leviathan, in its colossal form, stood atop the head of the [Bone Fly], gripping a Spear, its bony visage remaining impassive.

Yet, a deeply sarcastic and chilling laugh resonated through the spiritual waves.

"Is this the six hours you forced me to endure waiting... for these pathetic swine?"

The immense spear was gently tapped downwards. A ripple of vibration coursed through the skull of the [Bone Fly]. The colossal whale's eyes flickered with a moment of bewilderment, but as its master's decree was conveyed, it uncomprehendingly swished its tail, initiating a turn to rejoin the formation.

"Your sight... truly is blind."

The frigid, detached voice suddenly pierced the silence of space.

Leviathan abruptly tilted its head upwards, its ghastly white bone-face aimed skyward. The crimson cloak flared slightly, and amidst the churning black mists, Shura gazed down with an expression of utter indifference.