The massive figure was even more impactful than the shock brought by the beast tide's assault.
Evil Wing ascended into the sky, a silhouette standing on the dragon's head against the strong wind.
Mu Fan gazed calmly ahead.
The final battle had finally come.
Once he cleared this last obstacle, he could prepare to leave this planet.
"Evil Wing, hold back the enemy's aerial forces."
Ang!~
A resounding dragon's roar shook the sky, as the mechanical giant dragon flapped its wings heavily, compressing the air on both sides. The entire dragon, which stunned the battlefield, shot out like an arrow leaving the string.
Izewende's expression changed dramatically as he hastily commanded the middle-aged man beside him clad in green vine attire: "Have the Green Bat Army intercept it!"
