(Still 2 more updates tonight, for those who said I would update tomorrow afternoon, old Tang remembers you!)
The virtual image was like a totem, carrying the mark of the heavens and the earth.
A mecha, entirely gray-white, appeared out of thin air, silent and unnoticed, as if it had condensed directly from clouds, yet had existed there for a long time.
The gigantic mecha, nearly twenty meters tall, seemed like a martial artist clad in gray-white armor, with two gray-white swords by its waist.
However, the most eye-catching feature was the cross windmill behind the mecha, as tall as the mecha itself.
Just by hovering, that mecha exuded endless might.
The windmill rotated silently, and ice and snow condensed from the gently flowing air…
A massive whirlpool.
The mecha seemed to have come across the void, stepping on the mouth of the black hole.
"Worthy of the name of the Demon God Machine, being able to see me is already quite impressive."
