The warriors carried Christopher and dragged away Dongfang He, who did not wish to leave. They retreated in the ten o'clock direction. As long as they could withdraw to a place fifteen kilometers away, they could reach an underground hollow rock wall. There were plenty of narrow paths there, and the Patterned Wyverns would not be able to spread their wings in such a narrow place. They would all be safe once they reached the wall.
"GENERAL!" Dongfang He roared.
His rival Jia Yuntian was pulling him by his arm, dragged him away as if he was being kidnapped. Jia Yuntian nearly pulled out his Heavenly Sword and pressed it against Dongfang He's throat.
*Shashashasha…*
In the darkness, countless strange figures darted up toward the sky, spreading their bony wings and letting out ghostly screeches. Tens of thousands of Patterned Wyverns had flown out, heading toward General Dresden in numbers that could easily blot out the sun.
