Just entered the Titanium White Range, a continuous crackling sound, the utmost metal power on a completely different level wildly dances and slices with the wind, ice scales collapse, and the metallic scales couldn't even last a second.
—Power beyond the Star Realm scope.
The seemingly imposing Rock Python had no resistance under this all-pervasive, unstoppable offensive and collapsed into a pile of rubble in an instant.
Among the rubble, there was no trace of Dragon Cypress.
The Artist stood intact on the python's head that fell onto the ground, unmoving.
Within the Energy Field, the Origin Force Plant seemed to control everything, like a 'god'.
Amidst the storm,
the Metal Primordial Energy instantly contracted, forming a metallic puppet identical to the Artist, also quadruped, two back limbs upright, clad in silver-gray combat armor.
On the metal puppet's head were 133 tendrils like silver whips, also equipped with sharp whisker blades.
