The Black Feather race possessed wings covered in black feathers on their backs. While they had four limbs, they resembled avian creatures, featuring both a birdlike head and a human-like body adorned with wings. They appeared akin to demons in an untransformed state.
"Tremors! Ground Dragon Roll!"
Rumble!
The ground suddenly ceased its tremors, giving way to a rumbling noise.
The entire city began to show signs of collapse. A rippling power kept spreading where Han Shizhong and the others were standing.
"You're welcome!"
Han Shizhong said with satisfaction in his eyes.
At that moment, the city of the foreign races had changed drastically. Many of the buildings had collapsed, but under some kind of power, they seemed to have piled up into city walls that surrounded all the foreign races.
Above the city, a group of foreign races with black wings on their backs glared at Han Shizhong.
