Under the azure canopy of the sky, the battle armor boomed with thunderous roars, arcs of electricity as thick as tribulation lightning flickered on and off, interspersed with the dark redness of blood and the ghostly white of shattered bones scattering across the celestial vault.
Prince Soros and Duke Peter dumbly watched the five fierce tiger-like Sky Wolf mechas, a chill rising in their hearts simultaneously with boundless panic and fear!
"Prince, Your Highness, what do we do now?" Floating in the rear, close behind Soros's golden Blood Bat Battle Armor, Duke Peter swallowed hard and asked.
Prince Soros's complexion was very ugly. He did not respond but simply controlled the Blood Bat Battle Armor to repeatedly retreat, suddenly transforming into a brilliant silvery stream of light, escaping towards the center.
