It was a gigantic iron ball, more than six meters in height, almost the size of a two-story building, perfectly round like a sphere.
It was rolling along the road, flattening everything in its path into a leveled, solid track.
"This thing would be pretty decent at paving roads, ugh, I mean, run!" Durken blurted out absentmindedly, then quickly realized the urgency of the situation and yelled.
Captain Neiwen, riding the Bone Dragon, swooped down and shouted, "Run, fast, scatter to the sides!" while trying to block the giant iron ball.
The Bone Dragon he was riding was more than twenty meters long, but only about six or seven meters high when standing on the ground. It seemed difficult to obstruct such a huge rolling iron ball.
The Bone Dragon tried, scraped up sparks with its claws, yet failed to slow down the iron ball. Instead, it got entangled by it.
Before the Bone Dragon lost its balance, it tilted massively to the right and fell flat on its side.
