The Roaring Thunder Fire Dragon broke through the fog barrier and directly crashed into the Jackal Wolf Fortress; the next moment, the dazzling light of thunder and flame shot into the sky.
Thunderbolt shone, tearing apart high walls, flesh and blood, and the earth, piece by piece;
Flames roared, spreading endless light and heat, destroying and engulfing everything in the spreading land.
Twenty-seven kilometers away, Duo Lai stood on a small hill, standing on tiptoe, watching the rising glow of thunder flame from afar, and couldn't help but applaud, "Wow, how spectacular."
Sario swayed his dragon tail and said, "But if we attacked directly, wouldn't it have been the same result? A few small Jackal Men couldn't possibly stop our Tianyuan Territory's mighty army, there was no need to waste a large-scale magic. That Nine-headed Roaring Thunder Flame Dragon's bombardment pretty much left no spoils of war."
