Uther's Holy Light magic was still effective because it could be released with target lock.
Holy Light!
Another beam of Holy Light shone upon Mo Fei, and the injuries on his body healed significantly in an instant.
He looked down at the four heroes below and thought to himself, right! I still have several teammates, don't I? If you can carry heroes, can't I do the same?
Facing off against the Primordial Dragon alone was unthinkable. With its colossal Health Points and resilience, the output of damage just now wasn't enough to kill it, and getting close for hand-to-hand combat carried the risk of being instantly killed due to the dragon's massive size.
But a group fight might still offer a chance, as each of the heroes below were of epic status.
He dove straight toward the ground, and when he was just ten meters off the surface, he abruptly spread his wings and continued to fly close to the ground.
"Get on!" he yelled to the others.
