Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

Chapter 1578 - 94: If It’s Just This...

Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

Chapter 1578 - 94: If It’s Just This...

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Chapter 1578: Chapter 94: If It’s Just This...

The chilling intent to kill instantly made the scalps of the three remaining spear-holding warriors tingle.

The spear-holding warrior who had just narrowly passed by suddenly turned his head, and with a smack, his face was instantly hit by a splash of blood and mud. In the remaining sight of his peripheral vision, he saw a shadowy figure sweep towards him.

"Damn beast."

The curse in his heart hadn’t even had a chance to be uttered.

Crack!

The hastily-rigged spear of the warrior was instantly bent at a right angle, with enormous force transmitting through the bent spear to his ribcage.

The entire person was sent flying backwards with a bang.

Heaven knows how the rhino could move with such speed.

The rhino followed up with a flick of its tail, sending the spear-holding warrior flying.

Moo!

The lead rhino that appeared to be the leader roared once more.

The remaining six rhinos went berserk simultaneously, their hooves pounding the ground like rain.

At this moment, the earth exploded with thunderous noise, and wails echoed through the sky.

The spear-wielders from the Red Stone Tribe finally understood what it truly felt like to face the Rock Armor Rhinoceros head-on!

"Quick... fire..."

Puff!

A huge shadow descended from the sky, crushing the last panting spear-holding warrior directly underfoot.

The gentle wind blew across the endless grassland, carrying away the scent of blood from the ground.

"Huff... huff..." The rhinos exchanged glances, lifting their heads uneasily to gaze towards the distant sky.

Unnoticed until now, at the misty edge of their vision, the silhouette of a giant dragon appeared quietly. Its spread wings seemed almost capable of covering the stars in the eyes of these great rhinos, coupled with the bright shining armor.

It was a sight that inspired fear deep within their hearts.

The dragon’s figure flashed across the sky, circled half a lap, and then flew away towards the rear.

"Aww~~"

Evil Wing let out a satisfied howl, leisurely flying towards the fallen crater from earlier.

It oddly experienced the feeling of being a king here; the life of a dragon could indeed be fulfilling.

Going back to report to its master’s Mechanical Knight, gaining more favor in front of the formidable Shura, this was its way to ensure its survival in the future.

Seeing the giant dragon finally retreat, these few rhinos collectively breathed a sigh of relief.

All along, being herded at a leisurely pace by that dragon, the sense of fear had nearly driven them mad.

Having trampled the spear-holding warriors to death, these rhinos seemed to understand that they could not return to the Red Stone Tribe, so they twisted their hefty bodies and ran lightly toward the depths of the grassland.

First, the entire Red Stone Mission was strangled by Mu Fan and the united White Armor Clan, then these Red Stone Sentinels were killed by the rebellion of the Rock Armor Giant Rhinoceros. The consecutive annihilations directly severed the Red Stone Tribe’s source of information completely.

This also brought the White Armor Tribe a rare moment of respite!

...

...

White Armor Tribe.

Mu Fan and Wang Nuonuo gazed at Isaiah, who seemed to have aged ten years before them.

This White Armor Clan Leader, who always led by example, now had a face filled with sorrow.

"On this grassland, there are hundreds of tribes, large and small, that we know of. For the White Armor Tribe, with fewer than 2,000 people, to have held out on this fertile land until today is no easy feat."

"The scale of this Beast Tide is noticeably larger, and the frequency of its occurrence over the past year has been accelerating. If we remain caught in this choke point, the number of wounded and dead White Armor warriors will only continue to rise, and it’s something our tribe... absolutely cannot endure."

"With Teacher Wang from the Red Stone Tribe as their target, it’s merely an excuse. What they truly covet are the naturally gifted warriors of our White Armor Clan... So if we do not relocate, we must guard against the ever-looming Beast Tide and fend off attacks from the Red Stone Clan."

"They are like a venomous snake, and once we are entangled, they will not stop until our blood is sucked dry."

"The warriors of the White Armor Clan are unafraid of death, but we dread our loved ones becoming slaves to our enemies in the future."

Isaiah had only spoken these words to Alva before.

Seeing the benevolent outsiders, Mu Fan and Nuonuo, who helped immensely but were not of the tribe, he finally felt he could speak without reservation.

"My lord..."

Nuonuo’s eyes revealed reluctance.

Since being saved by these friendly White Armor People, in these days of interaction, Nuonuo had formed a deep friendship with this simple and kind group. They had taught her how to fight and how to face life calmly in such adversity.

Now, upon hearing such news, her heart naturally felt numerous reluctances.

But Mu Fan was already by her side, and there was absolutely no way she could leave Mu Fan.

Her kind-hearted nature continuously urged her to help these amiable tribe members, so at this moment, Nuonuo’s eyes were filled with a touch of sadness.

Mu Fan listened calmly and steadily to Isaiah until the end and then heard Nuonuo’s gentle call. He slowly raised his head, looked down fondly at the young girl’s upturned face, and a faint smile appeared. He gently reached out his right hand to caress her cheek.

Allowing the rough palm to slide across her face, as their young gazes met, Nuonuo saw Mu Fan blinking lightly.

The steadiness in his gaze finally put her worried heart at ease, and a radiant smile blossomed on her face as she nodded vigorously.

"Mm."

Everything was left for Mu Fan to decide.

"Isaiah Clan Leader..."

After sorting out his words slightly, Mu Fan lifted his gaze with calm eyes and spoke slowly.

"You saved Nuonuo... Perhaps it was a mere trifle to you."

"But to me, it is a grace I can repay with my life."

The calm voice resonated gently within the tent at this moment, carrying a kind of stirring power!

Nuonuo even felt her heart skip a beat.

She had far underestimated her place in Mu Fan’s heart.

When Mu Fan just uttered those words "repay with my life," knowing his character, her heart just felt as if tangled tight, causing her whole body to tremble lightly.

Mu Fan’s way was always... true to his word!

And the calmer he spoke, the more it indicated the thorough consideration and higher importance of those words in his heart.

At this moment, even Isaiah was moved. He knitted his brows, staring at the tall, composed young man before him.

"Brother Mu, what are you trying to say? The White Armor Tribe does not demand repayment from its friends! Miss Nuonuo is a blessing the heavens granted us. Please, don’t say anything further to make me uneasy."

Isaiah waved his large hand, undeniably stating.

Honesty in speech.

He hadn’t fallen to the point of using a tragic demeanor to elicit sympathy.

"If it’s just the Beast Tide and Red Stone Tribe..."

Mu Fan’s bright eyes showed no ripple. He watched the sturdy Isaiah, his voice unhurried but exploding like a thunderclap within Isaiah’s ears!

"Then please allow me to stay and help you eliminate these hidden threats."

"Your grace towards Mu Fan is greater than the vast stars above." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Mu Fan bowed slightly, but in his voice was a...

Indomitable resolve!

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