The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Hardy glanced at Philip meaningfully before he chose a mecha and charged forth.

“Claire, wish me luck,” Although his hands were shaking, Carter smiled at Claire and rushed forward.

Philip stepped forward slowly and picked up a sword.

Fire sprang from his hands and wrapped around the sword.

His eyes became serious, and he said, “This is enough to turn you into scrap metal.”

For a while, all the top experts from various forces sprang into action. If this offensive failed again, the entire troop would be wiped out. Although there was help on hand, Philip wanted to fight a mecha single-handedly.

Most of the people were five or six stars with a few seven stars in between. Even if not everyone was proficient with a sword, they could fight this mecha just by the speed and strength of swinging a sword.

Although the presence of other people around slightly affected Philip’s performance, his every strike accurately hit the joints of the mecha.

to be weakening, and everyone gained a boost of confidence. They

the corners and raised the swords in their hands without the slightest deviation in

person closest to them noticed that

shouted, “Close your

timely manner, many people did not close their

mechas moved again, looking for

they did not even

that was

suddenly

sword

it

the mecha. With one strike, the mecha’s

sword intent floated in front