Becoming a solitary

These monsters were about two meters tall, quite small compared to the dragon that was curled up in the center of the ancient city. However, they had a clear advantage in numbers.,Rather than living in fear, it's better to die gloriously in battle.,This impending doom of the tribe's annihilation, though tragic, allowed the desolate aura of this Blood Dragon Formation to reach its peak. Buzz! The austere blood color and chillingly solemn air swept forth, crashing into the thousands of Ghost Mantis-Winged Beasts at the front. They were directly overwhelmed, their spirits shattered, then cleaved in two by the subsequent onslaught of blades and swords, all while the dragon clan remained unscathed.。