Bab 1640: Caravan, Intercepted (4)

"Born for battle, longevity methods lacking." The golden bird shook its head, golden streams of light shimmering in its eyes.

"But they directly shattered the Primordial Chaos back then. Perhaps there are still hidden powerhouses among them."

That was the truly terrifying aspect.

In the ancient times of the Galaxy Universe, there were countless powerhouses. Even the tyrant-level Primordial divine beasts, clad in Primordial battle armor and manipulated as Primordial puppets, could only retreat in the face of those massive armies.

"This is the pinnacle of weapon manipulation and the beginning of human triumph over nature," Han Muye remarked quietly, watching the level two Armor Master utilizing the power of the Battle Armor to launch an assault.

Back then, he had transmigrated from a world where human dominance prevailed. Thus he had a profound understanding of such a world.