Even though it had been pieced together from the bones of a colossal beast, this White Bone Dragon, flames surging all over its body, radiated an aura of slaughter and savagery.
Like a demonic dragon from hell, its killing Qi was so intense that even the equally bizarre Hundred Plays was startled.
The Crimson Divine Machine hurriedly ducked, letting the White Bone Dragon pounce over its head. The dragon did not slow down, baring its fangs and claws as it charged straight toward the Headless General.
At that moment, the general turned sideways, allowing the dragon to pass in front of him. Then he flipped over and landed on the dragon's back.
He thrust one hand into the flames and hooked it around a section of the dragon's bones before giving it a fierce tug.
The dragon let out a shriek and carried the Headless General soaring into the sky. Then it wheeled through the air and dove back down.
The Headless General raised the greatsword high and roared. His killing Qi shook the heavens!
The Crimson Divine Machine lifted its head. Though it had the form of a mecha, it somehow seemed panicked.
The bizarre Hundred Plays watched the Headless General riding the heavenly dragon through the air, his might resounding, and a thought rose in its mind.
Was this its form after Full Liberation?
In a daze, Hundred Plays felt a strange sense of familiarity.
It was as if it had once witnessed such a scene with its own eyes, and had even fought alongside this general.
Unfortunately.
It could no longer remember what had happened before it became a bizarre entity.
All it could remember were a few vague sensations.
When it came back to itself,
the Headless General had already descended from the sky. The Flaming