The scorching white light hadn't dissipated completely but the black light had already disappeared in front of everyone.
Everyone was silent.
The devil god still snatched Ruler Xing Yun's body in the end. No one could stop him, not even the Azeus.
At this moment, many people could feel a faint anger circling in the air. It didn't disappear for a long time.
They exchanged glances with one another before looking at the Star Mecha King.
This eternal stage martial warrior from the Mecha Race was infuriated too. There seemed to be flames burning in his eyes.
The eternal stage marquesses rushed over from afar, but they didn't dare to look into his eyes. Just looking at his eyes was enough to burn them.
No one could persuade him and no one had the right to do so.
This was the humiliation of the Mecha Race!
Any consolation was useless. They were furious too but they couldn't feel the same way.
