Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1294 - 29: Nothing More Than Livestock!

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Capítulo 1294: Chapter 29: Nothing More Than Livestock!

The faint purple mist drifted in the valley like the morning fog, carrying an inexplicable peace and tranquility.

Saran’s voice was incredibly cautious as she gazed at the valley entrance shrouded in the purple mist, her eyes filled with hatred.

The Divine Envoy who destroyed her family was inside.

She wanted to enter but was intimidated by the opponent’s influence over the past three years.

Mu Fan squinted, his brow furrowed, because of this purple…

Why did it seem so inexplicably familiar?

He remembered seeing this purple color somewhere.

“No need to go any further, just wait here.”

Mu Fan noticed the struggle in Saran’s eyes, did not force her, but spoke calmly as he quietly tightened the Dark Gold Short Stick in his left hand.

Two curved Light Blades extended, and Mu Fan, carrying the fully activated Curved Light Scythe Blade, stepped into the mist.

As his Ghost Energy-wrapped body entered, the purple mist seemed to be startled into life, slowly starting to writhe.

The previously calm mist began to ripple outward, seemingly transmitting some message into the valley.

Saran, who had been hesitant, immediately made up her mind after Mu Fan stepped in, gritted her teeth, and a resolute glint flashed across her bronze face as she turned back, took a few steps, picked up a giant hammer placed beside a smelting furnace, and then resolutely followed in.

Hearing the commotion behind him, Mu Fan’s expression did not change, but his evaluation of Saran rose once again in his heart.

This girl bore great courage with a kind heart, such people should be leaders.

Walking forward, the purple mist grew denser.

Visibility was gradually getting obstructed, and the previously solid ground underfoot seemed to be… softening.

Why did it feel as though they hadn’t reached the valley entrance yet?

Did it seem long?

Hmm!?

Mu Fan’s eyes suddenly sharpened.

The chilling aura instantly stimulated his brain, making him alert.

The Dragon Rider War Armor emitted a brighter blue light, completely tinting Mu Fan’s eyes blue.

A warning sensation of impending crisis surged through his mind.

When the cold Ghost Energy completely covered his eyes, Mu Fan’s heart became as cold as iron.

The opponent already knew of his entry!

At the end of a vision capable of dreadful dynamic and night vision, a towering figure, approximately five meters tall, slowly appeared…

Soundlessly.

Beneath the icy Face Armor, Mu Fan’s mouth curled into a faint mocking smile.

His left hand’s fingers intertwined, and in an instant, the Curved Light Scythe Blade spun into a silent blade wheel.

A ghostly blue halo hung by his side, carrying an eerie and chilling aura.

As he took the next step, Mu Fan’s figure…

Vanished into thin air.

Fifty meters behind, Saran’s eyes widened at that moment.

Where was Mu Fan?

Just a moment ago, she could still see his hazy figure.

Now… why couldn’t she?

All of Mu Fan’s presence disappeared from her senses as if he never existed.

Deep in the mist, there seemed to be a faint agitation.

The huge figure that had just emerged appeared equally astonished by Mu Fan’s disappearance.

The hunter suddenly losing sight of its prey made the ruler, accustomed to being at the top of the food chain, slightly uneasy.

A pair of fist-sized red eyes suddenly gleamed in the purple mist, carrying cruelty and cunning.

Those eyes slowly scanned the surroundings; finding nothing, they blinked and retreated quietly.

Seemingly ready to search elsewhere.

Yet just as those red eyes disappeared into the mist…

A calm, mocking voice emerged from the purple mist: “Are you… looking for me?”

The vanished red eyes snapped open!

The red eyes revealed endless malicious intent.

The purple mist instantly turned ferocious, as five black claw marks flashed by.

Boom!

Saran, who hadn’t advanced ten meters, trembled at the ground beneath her feet.

A shock akin to the earth’s fury…

Was this the depth of the valley where the Divine Envoy resided…

Had the Divine Envoy Lord taken action!

But why was there such a massive commotion?

Worry flashed across Saran’s eyes; gripping her giant hammer tightly, she advanced instead of retreating, striding forward.

Mu Fan was standing up for her.

Saran was a warrior of the Iron Clan, not a coward!

The massive claw that swept through the mist struck empty, did not erupt into imagined fury; after yet another sweep without catching anything, it finally withdrew.

However, as the black claw retracted, a twisted silhouette suddenly appeared in the purple mist.

A foot encased in Dark Gold Armor stepped out, suspended directly above the giant claw… stamped down heavily!

Thunk!

A massive shock echoed as that claw was mercilessly stomped to the ground.

The force seemed so overwhelming and abrupt that it pulled the claw’s owner crashing down.

Encased in blue spectral light, the Dragon Rider figure emerged clearly, Mu Fan’s cold eyes lifting.

This time, the mist finally erupted with a heaven-splitting roar.

Within a five-meter radius, the mist vanished in an instant, or rather, was absorbed into the giant claw.

Then the claw owner seemed to gain a burst of strength, suddenly leaping upward.

The Dragon Rider, stepping on it, was flung up violently.

An extraordinarily ferocious roar exploded, and finally, the giant beast revealed itself.

It was several times larger than a brown bear, standing five meters tall, covered in purple stripes, holding black claws over two meters long.

As the Dragon Rider was hurled mid-air like a fly in its eyes, its right claw rose high, crashing down heavily.

It intended to execute its master’s will, tearing this invader of its territory to shreds.

Yet at that instant, Mu Fan’s gaze remained indifferent, without sadness or joy, as his left hand’s continually spinning Light Wheel finally made its move.

Moreover, it was an all-out move, an attack at full battle readiness.

Redemption First Stage—Fanatic Cutting!

The ghostly blue blade wheel slashed a line through the air in an instant.

The Dragon Rider’s figure leaped, dissipated, and reappeared at the arc’s endpoint.

Supporting himself on one hand.

The left hand wielded the Curved Light Scythe Blade inverted.

Behind him, the fierce beast’s right claw…

Instantly separated from the arm, a fountain of purple blood gushing out.

One second after the Dragon Rider figure appeared, the giant beast seemed to finally react, both eyes bulging nearly to the point of bursting.

“Roar!—”

A horrific roar finally unleashed.

Its brain could not comprehend how it lost its right claw?

Yet as the searing pain from the severed claw finally hit, the beast was thoroughly enraged.

Within a ten-meter radius, the purple mist disappeared instantly, concentrated within the beast’s body.

The stump of its right arm ceased spewing blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The beast’s body emitted a crackling sound of rapid growth.

The left claw suddenly doubled in size!

When that purple-black claw swung, it created ripples in the surrounding space like water.

Locking its sight on the Dark Gold figure, it struck hard!

Mu Fan’s eyelids lifted, his cold voice suddenly rang out.

“Just a mere beast.”

Six energy plaits suddenly unraveled wildly!

In an instant, the half-kneeling figure split into four, simultaneously looking up!

The chilling murderous aura at this moment felt like Divine Might descending.