Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy Chapter 1638 - 154: The Other Shore Mark and the Battlefield’s Final Sound

The next second, it wagged its tail devoutly, turning this Bone Fly into a feeling of a pet cat.

Imagine a 200-meter-long giant whale frantically slapping its tail in front of you, and this whale naturally comes with space-traveling attributes, with each tail slap causing a collapse and restoration of the surrounding space.

Even Evil Wing gaped at the sky, illustrating just how visually impactful this scene was.

Surrender?

The killing intent emanating from Shura dissipated.

But Mu Fan’s knitted brow remained tense because this creature was unlike Evil Wing; it didn’t have the kind of strength that could be balanced at will, and there was no mutual interest between them.

This cosmic creature certainly possessed intelligence, but it wasn’t as smart as Evil Wing. The most critical issue was its potential betrayal when Mu Fan was absent.

Without the suppression of a top-tier Emperor Body Mecha, it would pose unimaginable terror to the Galaxy Federation and Shadow Island.

It’s no exaggeration to say that even at the level of the Twelve Great Demon Gods of the Galaxy Federation, they could not kill it, at best only injure or restrain it.

A cosmic creature enough to rival an SSS-class Mecha going berserk would have devastating consequences...

Therefore, Mu Fan’s gaze remained indecisive.

This was an uncontrollable aberrant!

The situation was clear.

Mu Fan’s eyes grew cold again.

His consciousness quickly connected with Shura.

But unexpectedly, Shura offered a different perspective.

"You have a solution?"

This time, Mu Fan was truly surprised.

"Other Shore Mark?"

What is this thing?

Shura didn’t elaborate, merely guiding Mu Fan to raise his right hand.

A burning hot sensation emanated from the heart region, and he felt the pulse of that half Heart of Shura.

A black ancient pattern appeared behind him as the Eight Gates Realm of Hell opened.

Lines intertwined and crisscrossed, etching the pattern to the height of his body.

As the pattern solidified, the Bone Fly seeking favor paused, sensing familiar space fluctuations.

What is this...

However, before it could think further, Shura’s right hand suddenly unfurled, causing the massive black pattern to crumble into mist.

The next instant, a scorching pain was felt across its body.

"If you betray... there will be no rest till death."

Instinctively it wanted to resist, but hearing Shura’s chilling words stopped it cold.

The searing heat penetrated its skin and seeped into its soul.

To the Bone Fly, this sensation felt as if centuries had passed, yet it was only a moment to others.

Shura released his palm, looking down on the Bone Fly’s head marked with a shrunken Hell’s Emblem!

The scorching and stabbing sensations finally receded.

The Bone Fly’s body blurred for a moment, retreating into the void.

It wasn’t trying to flee in front of Mu Fan, merely sensing another omnipresent eye watching its world at this instant.

This instinctively made the Bone Fly, used to leisurely hiding in the void, feel a fundamental unease.

Shura’s gaze shifted to a point five hundred meters away.

There was nothing visible.

But in Mu Fan’s view.

There was a faint red light flashing there, aligned with his breathing frequency.

Even without looking, he could accurately sense the position of the flashing red light.

That light was a beacon in the darkness guiding the way!

The Bone Fly appeared, with confusion and vigilance still in its eyes.

Who is observing me?

A hand precisely pats its head.

The top of its head visibly dented.

This Bone Fly howled bitterly in pain.

Itheavy body slammed to the ground.

Boom!

A dust storm rose nearly a hundred meters high, akin to a mountain collapse.

It was re-embedded into the earth, raising its terror-stricken head towards the sky.

Shura gazed down at the soil, meeting the Bone Fly’s eyes with authoritative intimidation.

No need for further words, Bone Fly fully understood Shura’s intent.

This was a warning that could end its long life.

This warning etched into its soul.

Betrayal, death.

The Bone Fly, wiser now, remained still embedded in the ground.

After all, aside from Shura, no one could harm it.

Since moving recklessly was forbidden, it chose to endure.

This was a smart Bone Fly juvenile.

"By Alpha, you actually managed to tame this cosmic creature!"

"In my master database, vast as the Galaxy, there’s no record of such a creature. Its abilities... I am eager already, please entrust the follow-up taming task to me!" Black said passionately.

Regarding this, Mu Fan certainly had no objection.

With the strongest adversary, August eliminated, he needed to contend with the remaining four warships and ground Beast Tide.

Energy had dwindled to less than 5%.

But dealing with these warships... was more than sufficient.

Possessing half Heart of Shura, Shura has completely compensated for any battle energy shortcomings.

...

When the black mecha gazed calmly at the sky.

Inside the four Saint Luo warships, in full combat readiness, dead silence prevailed.

All the Saint Luo people were digesting that massive influx of information.

"The never-defeated Lord August... has perished."

"The enemy possesses field confinement, field breakdown, phantom creation abilities, even able to lock phase-shifting Bone Fly."

"What kind of opponent have we encountered!"

The Saint Luo people, almost never defeated in various wars, for the first time felt bewildered.

"Sir, according to the interstellar navigation command guidelines, you are now the highest authority of the Guerrilla Fleet, should our strategy be adjusted?" the adjutant inquired.

"Retreat! Disperse formation and cover withdrawal!"

"We need to convey the intelligence from here." Frey’s voice was exceptionally decisive, even though his heart was pounding uncontrollably.

He could accept Saint Luo Envoy being crushed ruthlessly by mighty forces, could accept battling exhaustively till death.

But how is it that the entity clearly under reconstruction suddenly turned into black liquid and utterly vanished?

This is simply... the ultimate nemesis for Saint Luo Clan!

Hence, the Saint Luo Army, poised for slaughter on the ground, suddenly halted.

Then vast spore mist began to rise.

Ground, sky.

Native Barbaric Ascension Star inhabitants covered by spores began visibly shriveling.

Some star beasts experienced the same.

However, similar lion-looking large creatures in the Beast Tide started igniting in flames, with spore mist desperately attempting to invade, yet ultimately repelled by the burning flames.

The mist obscured sight.

Panic-stricken natives resisting desperately retreated, alarmed at the slowly expanding spore mist.

Why did such a vast battlefield suddenly become so still?