Mecha Star Wars.

Chapter 1039 The Singing Girl
Evans fell to the ground and spit out blood.

Irene worriedly broke free from Ji's hand and ran towards Evans. But the little girl couldn't break through the air wall either, and could only watch anxiously as Ji was helped up by the man in black robes.

The Emperor of Heaven didn't care about Evans, but he found that the consciousness of King Mingguang remained motionless as before, and didn't even look at his injured son. He thought that the other party didn't say anything because of the estrangement between them, but now he thought it was wrong.

"Lucas," the Emperor's already ugly face became even gloomier, and his tone was no longer gentle. He ordered, "Speak!"

King Mingguang's consciousness simply ignored him, as if it was a machine that had not received the correct instructions.

Suddenly, the Emperor of Heaven laughed, and green vines and thorns grew under King Mingguang's feet.

At this time, everyone thought that King Mingguang had used some tricks, but they didn't expect that the vines would climb up along King Mingguang's legs and feet. King Mingguang jumped up and chopped the vines with his sword. However, he couldn't resist the endless vines that stretched out everywhere, trying to bind him.

"its not right……"

Antonio was already half-watching the show. Although he had not put down his weapon yet, judging from the current situation, the Emperor of Heaven's attitude towards them seemed to be much friendlier than that of King Mingguang.

He saw the vines rushing towards King Mingguang frantically, and King Mingguang could only slash and dodge frantically. He couldn't help but feel strange, "Isn't it said that King Mingguang is a plant type? Why do these vines seem to be rushing towards him?"

"It seems like the vines are an attack launched by the Emperor of Heaven." Lu Xinyuan gestured for them to look at the Emperor of Heaven's left hand, which had been hanging down, and his fingers had been moving slightly.

"Huh?" Antonio didn't understand. "The Emperor of Heaven is also a plant-type? I've never heard of that!"

Evans was so angry that his teeth were broken.

“Emperor of Heaven!” He said with red eyes, “You devoured my father’s talent! You damned fellow!”

The last and strongest talent of the Mingguang royal family was actually taken by the Heavenly Emperor who destroyed their entire family! What a irony! Evans was even more angry than the Heavenly Emperor killing the Mingguang King.

Garcia and the others thought of the Heavenly Emperor's devouring talent, and couldn't help but think of those who were killed... Could it be that those people were killed because of this? So many talents... Isn't the Heavenly Emperor too greedy? What on earth does he want to do?
"Oh~" Antonio was not as anxious as they were. He said to Lu Xinyuan with sudden realization, "Come to think of it, a vulture can also devour it, right?"

He was talking about the time when he was tracking the Queen of the Dead, when the Eagle opened his mouth and easily sucked away the evil resentment and saved Akato Yu. At that time, he just thought this ability was amazing, but now he thinks, was it inherited from his father?

That's right, Vulture is the result of evil, except for the cursed wings and white eyes, the only thing he shows is the ability to seduce and devour. The seduce comes from his mother, the succubus, and the devouring comes from his father, there's nothing wrong with that.

Lu Xinyuan thought more: "If this kind of devouring can absorb supernatural powers at will, then theoretically, can our supernatural powers also be absorbed by them?"

"..." Antonio was silent for a while, then patted Lu Xinyuan on the shoulder, "Don't worry, my ability is not that great anyway, so he can just suck it away, but he can't suck the mecha away. Don't worry, I can save you."

The bottom player Lu Xinyuan was filled with a sense of crisis and wanted to cry but had no tears. He will definitely work hard to improve his strength after returning and never give up again, woo woo woo~
"But," Antonio said after his halfhearted consolation, and then commented on the struggling Mingguang King who was tied up tightly by vines, "Come to think of it, this guy has indeed never used his superpowers, and has always used physical attacks. If his superpowers are still there, will we be able to withstand it?"

"I can't bear it." Merlinil finally spoke.

“Then we really have to thank the Emperor of Heaven.” Antonio smiled, “Seeing him trapped by his own supernatural power… Tsk, it feels a bit complicated.”

King Mingguang had just made them extremely anxious. If he wasn't a conscious being, Antonio would have no way of dealing with him at all, and he would have wanted to kill him.

But now, the hero is a stranger and imprisoned by his own supernatural powers, and Antonio suddenly feels a little bit reluctant.

"It's a heart-breaking murder..." Lu Xinyuan sighed.

Antonio nodded, that's exactly the truth.

The Emperor of Heaven walked up to the struggling consciousness of King Mingguang, who was wrapped in vines and unable to move, and stretched out his hand to cover his entire skull.

"No! No!..." Evans kept yelling and cursing, but he couldn't stop the Emperor of Heaven at all. He slid to the ground with tears streaming down his face, hating himself for being useless. Was his father's soul going to be destroyed too? Evans was filled with despair.

"Oh," the Emperor of Heaven suddenly laughed sarcastically, "You actually lied to me for so long..."

A golden light suddenly shone from his palm, and King Mingguang's consciousness began to wail as if it was burned, but the vines that bound him were not affected at all.

“It can deal damage to a conscious being alone…” Yin Ze murmured, his hands beginning to rummage in the storage bag.

Evans scratched his hands until they bled, but he was desperate and unable to take his eyes away. He watched his father suffer, his eyes bloodshot.

Irene clung to the air wall, watching Evans in such pain, but unable to help, and felt extremely anxious. What could she do? She could only sing.

The sound of a child's voice sounded like the sound of a sweet rain, alleviating the anxiety in the space.

Irene clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest, stood by the air wall, and sang loudly in the direction of the Emperor of Heaven.

The notes that came out of her mouth were like energy that had become physical, spreading out bit by bit, making people feel refreshed, as if the fatigue and pain in their bodies were being alleviated bit by bit. And as the number of lyrics increased, the effects also accumulated.

Evans didn't expect Irene to suddenly start singing at this time. But it seemed to be really helpful to his father's consciousness. He had never been more grateful than now for saving this little girl.

"Erin, keep singing, don't stop!" Evans encouraged.

"You're crazy!" Garcia saw that the Emperor's gaze had turned towards him.

Even King Mingguang cannot resist the power of the Emperor of Heaven. What will be the consequences if Irene, an unarmed girl who can only sing, angers him?
Of all the people present, the most innocent one was the girl brought by Evans. Garcia usually disliked her, but... he also didn't have the heart to harm a child like this.

Evans gritted his teeth and didn't look at them, just stared at his father.

After the Emperor of Heaven left, King Mingguang obviously got a break.

Irene's singing continued, and the replenishing effect continued to increase. It was visible to the naked eye that the consciousness body that had just decayed and was transparent began to solidify.

Yes, he just wants his father to be well, and everyone else... Evans clenched his fists, he just wants his father to be alive!

"Hey," Antonio poked Lu Xinyuan as he watched the Emperor of Heaven moving further and further away from them, "Didn't they say this girl's singing attracts birds? How come she can also enhance healing?"

"..." Lu Xinyuan didn't know either, "Maybe the song was changed?"

"The Emperor of Heaven is acting like that," Antonio hesitated, "I'm afraid that girl will not get any good results."

"Then should we rescue him?" Lu Xinyuan frowned.

If I don't save him, I will just watch him like this, and my conscience will be hurt. If I save him... I can't win, and I will get into trouble, which will further affect Lin Jian...

The Emperor stood in front of Irene.

Irene clenched her hands tightly, her whole body began to tremble, and her singing voice was shaky, but she did not stop and continued to output to King Mingguang's consciousness.

"Interesting." The Emperor of Heaven pinched Irene's neck and lifted her up little by little, but Irene was still singing the song intermittently and out of tune.

"Evans," the Emperor said coldly to Evans who was glaring at him, "Look carefully, this child died because of you."

Evans felt a pain in his heart, watching the Emperor's hand tighten but he was powerless. He closed his eyes to avoid it and called out "Erin" in his heart.