"Damn, we must retreat now!" the old Prophet said.
"No, we won't retreat," the new Prophet said.
"What? Are you crazy? We don't have anything to counter them with anymore! We must leave this place!" the old Prophet shouted.
"It's you who has no means left, but I am different! I still have them! And I will be victorious!" the new Prophet sneered, manipulating something on his lavish chair. Soon after, a bulky cargo spaceship, which looked like a supply ship, slowly approached. As everyone wondered what a supply ship could possibly do, the cargo hold of the spaceship opened up, and a group of enormous figures flew out!
In the distance, Elsa's eyebrows slightly furrowed.
Those were dragons, twenty dragons, larger than regular ones, their bodies covered in energy alloy armor.
Roar!
A White Dragon breathed out Dragon Breath, hitting a crystal warship, and immediately a huge crater was blown into the surface of the ship!
