Return to Defend Gotham

The empire's eighth Floating City!

The Minotaur Habu tilted his head back to gaze at the pyramid, which was as tall as a mountain, his eyes bulging wide. For a long time, he remained rooted to the spot.

Only when some of his workers hurried over to report that the large number of magical beasts in the ranch had been frightened by the Floating City—some were crazily ramming the fences while others were slaughtering one another, and they were nearly impossible to control—did Habu hurriedly set aside the spectacle and go deal with it.

After initially calming the rampaging magical beasts and tallying the losses, Habu let out a heartbroken cry.

"The Floating City's return to the Empire must be related to Lord Asjiong. Otherwise, it wouldn't have landed in Glamorgan. I'm definitely going to make him pay!"

The Minotaur shouted viciously.

The beast tamer beside him cautiously advised, "Boss, Lord Asjiong isn't someone to provoke. Why don't we just forget it?"

Habu hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head firmly. "No. He has to compensate us!"

Just then, voices came from outside the ranch.

"They're coming out!"

"Look! Someone's coming out of the Floating City!"

The crowd watching the Floating City was filled with excitement, but in the next second, their voices turned to panic. "Goddess above! Those are undead! Run, everyone!"

Habu's expression also changed drastically.

The Bloodhoof Ranch was the largest gathering place for living creatures near the Floating City. If undead creatures spread out, the ranch would be the first target of their slaughter.

With agility completely at odds with his tall frame, he suddenly leaped onto the highest point of a roof. At the bottom edge of the pyramid, he saw a huge, terrifying gray-white skull dozens of meters tall. Its gaping mouth