"Yes, sir!"
As the voice fell.
Demitrija, Yezabeth, Furious Lion, and even Nelson, all charged forward.
On one side, from the Troop Hiding Cave, a silver-white Bone Dragon soared into the sky alongside a swarm of Bone Dragons, attacking the 'Spirit Separators' below.
Next, it was a race to see whose moves were faster.
...
In the Divine Territory.
The battle still continued.
Endless constructs, like a steel Tsunami, relentlessly rushed towards the four of them.
The golden Bone Dragon circled above, continually spewing golden breaths, turning the constructs and Spirit Separators into molten iron on the ground.
Isabella, with a flick of her hand, sent countless blood-colored droplets rapidly condensing in the air.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!
They fell from the sky like bullets, penetrating bodies.
The sounds of explosive disintegration rang out.
Under the blood moon, Rolana, wearing the Crimson Moon Mask, entered Berserk Mode.
