Retreat

Within the void, the roars of Ancient Void Dragons and the explosive clashes of weapons tore through the chaos, while turbulent energy currents raged like violent hurricanes.

The black armor of East Dragon Island's guards collided amidst the Crimson Scale Battle Armor of the Three Islands' Dragon Armor Army. The Dou Qi storms raised by claws and spears surged like raging tides.

Here, a dragon tail swept out, shattering ripples in the void. There, a battle blade slashed down, its bloody arc nearly piercing a guard's shoulder armor.

The two sides tangled like a meat grinder. Fragments of scales and splattering drops of blood carved crimson trails through the darkness, and the stalemate was so intense that even time seemed frozen.

Just as East Dragon Island's guards were being forced back step by step by the combined assault of the Three Islands Allied Forces, and the Space Rift at the edge of the barrier widened further and further, with the defense line on the verge of collapse, a streak of inky light suddenly tore through the battlefield! Xiao Ling held the Godfall Weapon, charging into the fray like lightning from the darkest night.

Auspicious light burst from the spear tip like a startled swan breaking through the night. With what seemed like a casual flick, he gouged a bone-deep wound into the chest of a Dragon Armor Army soldier. Before the black-red dragon blood could even spray out, it was silently swallowed by the Space Rift drawn forth by the spear tip.

"Kill!"

Xiao Ling's cold shout was like an ice spike, instantly piercing the battlefield's oppressive silence. The sky-full of blade and sword flashes abruptly changed direction. The Three Islands Allied Forces, who had been suppressing East Dragon Island moments earlier, now became the hunted.

The Godfall Weapon transformed