The instant the dragon's roar rang out, the river surface of the Dark Time-Space River, which had been churning without cease, was actually pushed apart to either side by some even more tyrannical force.
The berserk storm rule swept out first from the depths of the long river.
The dense Death Cloud around the Darkness Vortex was forcibly torn open by the storm, leaving a huge rift.
Immediately after, a pair of dragon wings wrapped in the Destruction Rule appeared in the vision of every legion participating in the battle.
The Storm Dragon Balhaink had finally arrived in the Dark Universe Time-Space!
Compared with the past, this veteran mount of Locke's had become even more magnificent in body shape.
The dragon scales on her body, which had originally been dominated by the storm rule, had now appeared with large amounts of jet-black destruction patterns.
With every beat of her dragon wings, a terrifying Law Tide containing both storm and the Power of Destruction would roll up around her.
Some of the Dark Universe Legion near the Darkness Vortex did not even have time to draw close before they were torn to pieces by the oncoming Destruction Storm.
After the successive great battles in the Light Universe Time-Space, Demon Cave Time-Space, and Evil Swamp Time-Space, Balhaink's strength had already reached Level-11 Peak.
She was only one final step away from Level-12.
This time, she had volunteered to descend upon the Dark Universe Time-Space as Locke's mount, also in order to borrow the new round of High-Dimensional War to push herself through her final transformation.
If it had been the past, this flighty Storm Dragon might already have let out a triumphant roar at this moment.
But today, Balhaink seemed unusually silent.
Because she knew very well that she was not the