The enemy's main force still fought the evil half-murlocs.
Could the gap between people be that huge?
'Whoosh!'
A vast wave of air swept over, and the ground suddenly raised a speck of suffocating gray dust.
The meatball-like chubby player choked and coughed twice, then subconsciously turned his head.
A vast shadow swooped down from the sky and enveloped them.
He wanted to dodge, but the endless Dragon Might suppressed him.
He did not even have the strength to move his feet.
'Whoosh!'
His vision suddenly blurred, and the sound of flapping wings exploded in his ears. His body tensed up. He felt the rapid rise of his sight in the next moment.
The ground moved away from him.
That suppressed the fear in his heart. He turned his head and saw that he was already in a crimson state. Above him was a body made of golden bones.
That undead dragon hero. The enemy captured them.
