"No, we still have a chance,"
he said, casting his eyes toward the distant Wolf Head Mountain.
As long as they could shatter this stronghold of Vitality Force, killing as many creatures as possible, their expedition wouldn't be considered a complete failure.
Just a minor one.
At least they could offer some explanation to His Majesty.
It was when he thought this that the King of Black Wings suddenly looked up, sensing subtle, unusual ripples of energy that had just emerged in the sky.
"It's..."
"Azure Sky Art!"
"Everyone, gather around me!"
The other Legendary Beings were also on early alert for this terrifyingly destructive Azure Sky Art.
When they saw the Dragon Head protrude and the Dragon Claw tear through the sky, they instinctively flashed to the King of Black Wings' side.
The King of Black Wings took out a plain and unremarkable black treasure that looked like an earthenware pot.
This was the remarkable "Space Urn"!
