Its enormous body was too advantageous.
That was an inherent advantage of the race.
There was no reason to talk about talent.
Richard saw the mummies crawl out of the ground, and the Twilight City troop quickly slaughtered them. Richard felt sparingly odd since his troops obtained a lower level than the enemy.
To a certain extent, the level reflected the level of strength, but it could not prove the battle power.
That included mode, level, technology, and strategic treasure bonuses. It would be pure power when one gathered all these together.
Richard saw Emily lead the battle and had the upper hand. He didn't mind. He was no longer interested in these post-battle deserts.
Alves landed in the central square.
Then, it floated away from behind and walked up the twelve steps to the yellow sand throne.
The soldiers in the square were in a daze as they looked at the extraordinary figure.
