He endlessly talked about the functions of the new tactical goggles, seemingly wanting to compete with Lord Luo Weiya.
Rod ignored the subtle confrontation between them. Spiritual Energy flashed under his feet, and 520,000 thousand ke of Spiritual Energy heavily struck the ground, propelling him straight forward over 20,000 yards, landing directly on the walls of Great Dragon City.
These broad city walls were wider than the widest avenue of the Royal City, and looking out, beneath the dense Black Fog was a vast expanse of wasteland and lowlands, the terrain was exceptional.
"Our Special Level Combatants used to defend against incoming King Level Monsters here, preventing them from approaching Trolian," Luo Weiya said.
Rod turned to look, seeing numerous battle scars on the city walls, but apart from some sword marks, none were very deep.
Within the walls, from the pitch-black giant maw, emanated a chilling, eerie sensation.
