The five Immortal Cultivators of the Imperium also discovered that Helian Lie was jumping at them in rage.
They could not help but come to a brief halt, puzzled at what exactly the insane major of the federal army was trying to do.
But the next second, the crystal cannons and honeycomb-type flying sword launchers all over their crystal suits were shining in the most dangerous colors.
The final storm was to arrive soon. Helian Lie did not care about anything. He only wanted to focus the last drop of his wisdom, courage, spirit, will, and emotions into his saber and slashed them out, not at the junk in front of him but at the infinite sea of stars. He meant to tell the whole universe…
I lived!
Helian Lie's ugly face was wearing a smile as brilliant as a young man's as he was prepared to be showered by mystic rays, bullets, radiation, waves, vibration sabers, and chainswords.
