Dragon-Riding Descent

The battle beast wrist device still needed further research. Though they had found the right direction, success was still a long way off.

Before then, no matter how bold Yue Yang was, he did not dare disturb His Majesty again.

His Majesty was probably furious.

Otherwise, he would not have rushed out and kicked Yue Yang flying.

Although he had the Heavenly Keen Eye, Student Yue knew very well what it meant to be wisely muddled. He pretended not to see the figure rushing out, and pretended to know nothing.

Yue Yang had originally planned to stay put and do research for a few days, producing some results, but Old Fox dragged him away. This was a crucial time for promoting the Dragon Knight Legion—how could they leave out Yue Yang, the man at the center of it all?

Thus, at dusk the next day.

"What is that?"

"It looks a little like a dark cloud, but it is moving too strangely."

"It is not a dark cloud at all. Those are birds—my heavens, no, not birds, those are flying dragons! Flying dragons blotting out the sky!"

The mercenaries resting in the great plaza outside the Heaven-Piercing Tower spotted a mass of dark clouds rolling toward them. Only when it drew closer did they realize it was thousands upon thousands of flying dragons. Flying dragons of every kind swept over them like a canopy across the heavens. Even though they showed no intention of attacking, the mercenaries were so frightened they nearly wet themselves. A single flying dragon could wipe out an entire mercenary regiment. How many were here? Too many to count—at least ten thousand. If they launched an attack, they could probably destroy an entire great city, perhaps even a whole nation. Most terrifying of all, among this