Chapter 435: New World Mechanical Group

Over a month later.

East Wilderness.

Moss Wilderness.

This was a desolate, uninhabited region of the East Wilderness, spanning tens of thousands of miles without a single human settlement.

Once a remote area not even marked on the maps of the Card Master Federation.

The wilderness was abundant with what it lacked least—seas of green fluorescent wild grass.

When the breeze blew, large swathes of wild grass undulated like waves, resembling a glowing ocean.

Just then, a gust of wind swept by, revealing metallic luster deep in the grass sea—evidently several "Hunting God Armor" Mechanical Battle Armors were there.

Focusing one's gaze, a group of seven or eight Mechanics wearing liquid combat suits were using the cover of the grass sea to hide themselves.

The group seemed to be in bad shape, with everyone showing fatigue, and two among them lying down, barely hanging onto life.

They had been besieged on the wilderness for over half a month.

A feeling of despair was spreading.