"How is it possible that seven against one still can't win!"
Marshall Quincy scratched his hair in a bit of a meltdown, and what caught people's attention was that the Genie Pattern on the back of his hand had lost its previous shining brilliance.
As the earthquake ceased and the dust settled, the members of the Flowery Kingdom's team couldn't help but stare in amazement at the Meteor Dragon, who had just withdrawn from Beastmaster Cooperation mode, and the noble puppet with its chest heaving.
Behind the mysterious puppet, a healthy Flood Dragon raised its head high, showing a full fighting spirit.
"What do we do?"
Abigail Quincy's pretty face suddenly turned pale.
Even the Meteor Dragon, who had been strengthened by Beastmaster Cooperation, couldn't beat the opponent. If they continued to fight like this, they would have no chance of winning.
