After Optimus Prime was severely wounded, the situation at the scene had essentially been decided.
No matter how Bao Bell and the others struggled or resisted, it was meaningless in the face of such an obvious disadvantage in force.
Kariel's group had already been somewhat stronger than the three major factions.
Now that Kariel had received a severalfold boost in strength and Optimus Prime, their main force, had been badly injured, there was little suspense left.
They could only hold on bitterly.
Originally, they had thought that with Sentinel Prime on their side, along with his space technology support methods, they still had a chance to fight.
But who would have thought that this highly anticipated reinforcement would turn out to be a complete liability!
Not only had he been no help at all, he had harmed Optimus Prime and even switched sides in the middle of the battle.
There was no opportunity left now.
"Even if we go all out and use an Advanced Military Formation, we're finished as long as they use one too."
"After her strength increased, she's already crushing us. We have no chance at all."
Bao Bell, the most seasoned among them, let out a mournful cry through the hundred-meter black dragon he controlled. Deep, bone-revealing wounds covered its body, constantly leaking red, smoke-like energy.
It was obvious that he could not hold on much longer.
In the fierce clash, although most of the energy had been vented at their opponents and neutralized, the small amount of aftershock alone had already turned half of North America into scorched earth.
Seawater surged inland, turning vast areas into marshland. Together with the flowing lava, it formed an apocalyptic scene.
Kariel's current performance further demonstrated the enormous benefits she had gained, enough to make anyone jealous.
But the