Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The speeding armor-piercing bolts displayed exceptional destructive power.
In an instant, they penetrated the bodies of the pterosaurs, tearing through their wings and flesh.
Many flying dragon beasts that followed were also brought down by the crossbow arrows.
The shrill cries of the flying dragon beasts vanished without a trace.
Arnold ordered the soldiers in the watchtower to remain on guard against the flying dragon beasts.
He watched the land dragons that kept attacking the city walls, then turned his head to look at Angela on the other side.
"Should we make our move?"
Angela shook her head silently, well aware that the enemies of the Bay Territory weren't just these dragon blood creatures but also the hidden hands behind the scenes.
Arnold, who had nodded silently, continued to patiently command the soldiers, coordinating with Leon to defend the walls.
Half an hour later.
