False Court

This is an era where heroes emerge in great numbers!
This is an era where death and hope exist side by side!
This is an era where the old order and the fires of new civilizations collide!
What kind of grand epic will be written by the decaying federation, the fanatic empire, the obstinate theocracy, and the stirring foreign races?

Shadows of the Deep Space

The type IV lord-level newborn Chilami (unnamed) immediately opened its mouth, storing up a black beam that swept across.


The mechs around it burst open like firecrackers!


Two third-year students charged up in their raiders, with spiral long spears piercing through.


The long spears stabbed into the AT field barrier without any effect.


The type IV lord-level Chilami swiped with a claw, directly tearing apart the two raiders in front of it.


"It's the type IV lord-level Chilami. Oliver, we need to intercept it; other mechas can't do anything against it."


Begfin's facial expression changed slightly as he spoke.


If it were at the general level, he wouldn't be so concerned, and a one-on-one fight wouldn't be much of a problem. But unexpectedly, it was at the lord level; fortunately, he wasn't fighting alone, so it wasn't a big issue.


Chapter 159: Please (Extra for Alliance Leader Dreaming of Flowing Fire) (Fifth Update)