But to her, it appeared as if there were only two gently flowing, benign rivers.
Then she raised her hand, slowly extending the fingers one by one, slender and fragile.
"Silver Tower, heed my command—"
The next moment, people's mouths hung open, unable to believe the scene before them.
At Fang Hong's side, the outermost four Annihilators QV700 simultaneously flashed a dull red light internally, and began to spin upward around him/her, unfolding their main panels which revealed the ferocious Main Crystals towards the distant enemy.
"What!"
A wave of commotion swept through the crowd.
The same thought flashed through everyone's minds—did he intend to hold his ground here, to withstand the onslaught of monsters that surged like a tide, all by himself? How was that possible, how could it be done, and what would be the point?
Had he gone mad?
But what surprised people even more was—
At this moment, who was controlling these Flexible Constructs?
