Chapter 1707: Dictator
The turn of events on the battlefield had far exceeded anyone’s expectations.
Not only were many Magus Civilization powerhouses left momentarily stunned, but even the Magus Alliance creatures and the Gallant Federation’s vassal forces were briefly at a loss over how to respond.
Feylis was among the first to recover her composure.
Staring at Seiron, now consumed by madness, brutality, and bloodlust, she could not help but wonder aloud, “Did that explosion just now destroy most of the Gallant Federation’s control chips inside him?”
I never imagined his hatred for the Gallant Federation ran this deep. If I had known earlier, perhaps I should have...
Though he has been severely injured, if he survives this crisis intact, he’ll undoubtedly solidify his position as a peak Rank Six creature.
That robot’s close-range assault did not just break the Gallant Federation’s control over him—it also unleashed his potential.
Misfortune and fortune are often intertwined. After this, will he truly possess the combat power of a peak Rank Six being?
She sneered coldly as she looked toward Seiron in the distance.
Meanwhile, Darian Wraith could not help but tremble slightly as he witnessed Seiron’s frenzy firsthand.
This Rank Five powerhouse of the Shadowbat Civilization was clad in black, form-fitting armor. Renowned for both his strength and his sense of justice, Darian’s moment of fear was a rare sight indeed.
This is the real Seiron, the monster who once struck terror into countless planes and beings!