The mechs in the starry sky were as supple as dragons, and in the abyss, demons and gods whispered and roared.

In this era where new and old arts, technology, and divine power collided, Lu Yuan arrived in a stumbling manner with a character panel that allowed him to change his job endlessly.

"Profession [Martial Arts Grandmaster] + Material [Abyssal Nine-Headed Dragon Heart], can advance to [Fallen Dark Dragon Sect]...."

Lu Yuan looked at his hands gradually covering with dark scales, his black hair wildly dancing without wind, and his crimson eyes gazing at the humanoid mech shooting across the night sky like a meteor. He smiled and murmured softly, "Now... I should be able to tear mechs apart with my hands...."

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