Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1445 - 180: Ultimate Relic

Capítulo 1445: Chapter 180: Ultimate Relic

The echo of rapid footsteps from the cave behind indicates that someone is sprinting towards here.

Sigler turned around for a glance, a hint of sarcasm curling at the corner of his lips.

Then he dashed towards the nine o’clock direction pointed by the Dragon scale!

The century-old preparation of his family, the final moment, how could he let others take over?

This was also the first time Sigler ran at full speed since entering the ruins.

Everyone was unaware that this young master, born with a silver spoon, actually possessed strength that was not inferior to his guards.

Or perhaps everyone was deceived by his usual demeanor.

Beneath the facade of opulence lay astonishing combat ability.

The Iris family’s position atop the Federation is a testament to that.

At this moment, every step he took left a shallow footprint on the ground, his figure leaping three meters in an instant.

With Sigler Palm getting closer to the giant altar, the scale in his hand was nearly scorching, but he didn’t drop it, instead gripping it more tightly, his fingers turning white at the joints.

“Yes, that’s right… It’s this feeling…”

“Let me see, what kind of Demon God are you!”

The excitement in Sigler’s pupils was growing, at this moment he longed to laugh out loud.

Thud, the first step onto the altar, a deafening crash echoed in the space within the huge mountain.

As if a huge bell rang in the sky.

At this moment, the surviving people in the ruins simultaneously looked up at the sky.

“Just now, that bell sound… What was it?”

“Someone obtained the Ultimate Relic?!” Accompanied by Zheng, Ying Lin was tightly pressing her lips together and looking up, her eyes full of gravity.

The location of this ruins is remote, the Gardot Empire holds no advantage at all.

Although many teams were dispatched to the ruins, she was not optimistic about the ownership of the Ultimate Relic.

If seized by the enemies of Gardot Empire, future battles would be dangerous…

In the cave, the thunderous sprinting sound abruptly stopped.

The square-faced man charging out with a mechanical spear froze on the spot upon seeing the twelve giant ruins.

No one could remain composed under such circumstances.

These twelve giant altars shrouded in white beams of light, just looking at them, one could feel an ancient and vast aura, along with one’s insignificance.

He began to tremble slightly all over.

“Army Commander… This is your subordinate, Lie Changhe… I have not failed in my duty.”

The square-faced man was in tears of excitement.

He came here resolved to die, reality finally rewarded him with a huge surprise.

He had actually found a full twelve giant altars.

His grasp on the information about the ancient relics was extremely limited, but this did not hinder his understanding at the moment.

The treasures shrouded within those beams are extremely precious.

Otherwise, why would that noble young master rush forward so desperately?

If the ruins held malice towards them, there would have been a deadly trap here long ago.

Now the only thing he needs to consider is choosing an altar to rush into!

Which altar to choose?

The nearest one?

No, the noble young master avoided the nearest altar.

That indicated he possessed certain information.

[Choose the farthest altar!]

Thoughts turned into actions.

As for chasing after and killing Sigler, he never even considered it.

Everyone came here seeking fortune.

Lie Changhe touched the ground with his spear, creating a trail of sparks as he raced toward the distance.

Thus, in this vast and expansive central plaza, two figures simultaneously raced towards two altars.

Only twelve altars there… First come, first served.

In just twenty seconds, Sigler had climbed halfway and glanced back, catching sight of Lie Changhe running on the ground, snorted from his nostrils, and then ignored him.

The Great Demon God Machine won’t be produced limitlessly.

Therefore, among the twelve altars, it was impossible for all to be Great Demon Gods.

Given the scale of this Light Relics, there wouldn’t be more than two SSS-class Demon God Machines!

Maybe even just one.

He was about to uncover the truth behind the beam.

His arms engaged to climb up, leaping to the top of the giant altar.

The bright, gentle white beam filled his entire view.

Black electric flashes occasionally flickering on the white beam, adding a layer of mystery to the altar.

Sigler Palm stood before the beam, looking up at the supernatural grand relics.

The flowing giant beam completely blocked his view, and he had no idea what was inside.

But…

“Isn’t life a gamble?”

Sigler’s double pupils were calm, a faint smile appeared at his lips.

He elegantly adjusted his cuffs and collar, then stepped toward the beam with impeccable aristocratic etiquette.

The beam engulfed his body instantly.

A mild warmth swept over his body, the temperature of the Dragon scale in his hand reached its hottest, then quickly returned to normal.

White mixed with black light flowing behind, an excited flush appeared on Sigler’s face.

He took two deep breaths, suppressing the restlessness in his chest.

As for the Dragon scale, he casually tossed it aside.

No longer needed.

“Heh… From today, the glory of Mosibai Mountain will be extended another era by me.”

Before Sigler, a black flame pulsated with life, weaving into a massive dark pentagram.

And in the center of the pentagram…

A figure like a deity, silently standing.

…

…

“Where is this… place?”

“Those altars… Hahaha! We made it, we made it!”

“We’ve found the treasures.”

A few figures appeared at the five o’clock direction, initially stunned for a moment, then they quickly became excited.

Sigler Palm and Lie Changhe were merely forerunners.

Not long after they climbed into the altar, along the vast and huge rocky plaza’s edge, silhouettes began to appear one after another.

All twelve pathways eventually converged here.

This also meant that all the explorers would finally meet here.

When the second group appeared, the atmosphere here suddenly became tense.

Everyone cautiously gazed at each other.

“Seize the nearest altar!”

No one knew who shouted this first, finally igniting the final battle for possession.

Everyone went crazy, desperately charging towards the ruins closest to them.

Wealth moves people’s hearts, let alone ancient relics that surpass wealth thousands, tens of thousands of times.

The temporary Offensive and Defensive Alliance completely collapsed at this moment.

In the face of ancient relics, all competitors are life and death enemies!

“It’s actually altar ruins…”

At this time, a team appeared from the two o’clock direction.

They were not a temporary group tied by thin alliances, but maintained unity throughout.

Unison in fire-red uniforms.

The two burly figures at the forefront were particularly eye-catching.

“It’s actually altar ruins, hahahaha!”

The bald man, his laughter resonated with might.

That domineering stance, none but me.