With a trail of flames behind him, Santa stepped into the air. Suddenly, Owen Bertram's screams came from the distance, Santa's expression changed, and halfway through whipping the corpse, he turned around and flew towards the Tire-7 Dragon Ship.
Owen Bertram cried out in despair, "My Tire-7 Dragon Ship, ever since you followed me, you've been loyal and brave. You not only reached the 7th tier but also possessed countless Divine Powers. I planned to bring you to the outside world to show off our prowess and, with your divine might, suppress the Red Clan barbarians and proclaim my clan's divine power..."
"But I never expected that disaster would strike, and to help a benevolent and generous predecessor, you perished here, my heart aches..."
After seeing the situation clearly, Santa was furious, and with a sneer, he said, "You better mourn quickly, or your Dragon Ship's wounds will heal, and it will be able to fly again!"
