Tianjing Mecha Combat has won.
The system rang out its announcement. Dark Night Saber slowly sheathed his bloody titanium moon sword. Clang~
A crisp sheathing sound echoed. At that very moment, it felt as though time had restarted, the soul returning to its rightful place.
Tianjing Mecha Combat won?!!!
"What happened? Did I hear that we won, or am I hallucinating?" Lu Ling Xiao, with her eyes closed, clasped Lu Ying's hands and asked with a trembling voice.
Lu Ying did not respond, not because she didn't want to, but because she was too choked up to speak. She pulled away Lu Ling Xiao's hands and pointed ahead. Lu Ling Xiao's eyes popped wide open...
Did we win?
How did we win?
Why did we win?
How could we have won?
Sheng Man struggled to control her emotions but failed, her eyes reddened. "Brothers and sisters of Tianjing Mecha Combat, let us bear witness to the birth of a miracle. Our leader, the architect of this victory —War God Li Hao!"
Boom...