Thud!
The last warlock fell, accompanied by a spray of blood.
Corpses and debris littered across the street. Only one lone figure stood there.
The command center was deathly silent.
The figures inside stood there as though they had turned into stone.
What did they see on the screen? It was a total massacre! All the Level C, Level B, and even Level A Guardians were helpless against the Huaxianese young man.
What incredible power was that?
"Dragon? He's the Dragon of Huaxia?"
Someone shouted with a trembling voice. His face was as pale as a sheet, and his eyes opened wide with fear.
The Dragon of Huaxia!
That was a name that inspired fear. It was much more than a Level A threat; it was a Level S threat.
The military officers started trembling when they heard that.
The commander was also shaking. Cold sweat beaded and streamed down his forehead.
'F*ck! So he's the Dragon of Huaxia?
