Clang!
The sound of weapons resounded through the ages.
The Third Young Master turned his head with difficulty and saw a terrifying and unparalleled halberd aura slashing at the cosmic fortress.
Facing this strike, the cosmic fortress, unprotected by a defensive shield, was directly split in two, broken into two parts, drifting in the starry sky.
Countless mechanical soldiers were hit by the aftermath, their bodies exploding and perishing utterly.
"The power system is destroyed!"
"The weapon system is destroyed!"
"The defense system is destroyed!"
"..."
An ear-piercing mechanical sound, like the call of death, echoed in the Third Young Master's ears, making his heart tremble and leaving him at a loss.
What to do?
What should be done next?
Protected since childhood by the mechanical race, he had never seen such a situation, and he was directly scared stupid.
"Quick!"
"Protect the Young Master and leave!"
