The spirit bone rune on Meifenier's fingertip suddenly exploded with emerald light, while the data interface on Kao'er's mechanical tentacles was cracking the encryption protocol of the static field at a frequency of a million times per second. The muzzle of Nero's blast bomb gun still had the mucus of the Plague Fly, yet he saw the hem of the Spirit Race Divine Envoy's skirt had already swept past the control console under the Emperor's relief.
"What are you doing!" The Battle Group Leader swung his sword to chop down the charging pink-feared demon, the servo system of the Power Armor emitted an overloaded screech. Gu Jing's spiritual energy shield blew three Nagor followers into pus, shouting harshly: "Can't you see the golden matrix of the static field is breaking down?"
