"Have Lord Azure Dragon reveal?"
Everyone's curiosity was piqued, yet they found it hard to believe.
They all knew well that the main influence of the Mechanic Association lay with the Divine Craftsman, as well as its reach throughout various civilizations.
And they were just a part of the assembly. If there were indeed any event that could change the interstellar landscape, how could it possibly require their involvement?
Could it be, they were needed as cannon fodder on the front lines?
Many mechanics had this thought cross their minds, and their hearts couldn't help but tighten.
"It's coming..."
Reynolds spoke abruptly, causing the surrounding noise to quiet, as everyone followed his gaze toward a certain direction in the hall.
In that vacant area, azure blue lights intertwined, gradually sketching the phantom of Azure Dragon.
