"How rare. A dragon that isn't one of those winged lizards. Hunt, this thing looks a little like you."
Hunt, coiled around Ye Qiyan's shoulders, gave the Dragon Beast a disdainful glance.
"Roar, roar."
"Of course, it's nowhere near as good as you. Go on, bring that dragon's corpse back."
He sank Hunt into the Armed Space.
Immediately afterward, high above in the sky.
The sound of mechanical drives rang through the heavens.
Restored to its true form, the Hunt Mecha-Dragon had finally found its chance to fight.
Around it, gears in four colors-red, yellow, green, and gold-appeared out of thin air and sank into the clouds alongside more iron-colored gears, forming the Damage Control Team that enhanced and repaired Hunt.
High in the sky, the Resonator fighting the Dragon Beast suddenly looked grim the moment he saw Hunt appear.
"Another Dragon Beast, and this dragon's aura?!"
Powerful and majestic, its appearance was unlike that of any Dragon Beast humanity had ever obtained.
As though it came from another world.
But the Resonator was not the only one surprised. The Dragon Beast was rather bewildered too.
Since when had a dragon like this appeared on their side?
"Looks like I'm going to die here today..."
The Human Commander took off his helmet and glanced at the people below who had yet to escape the city and the soldiers fighting the Black Tide Performers.
He made up his mind, his eyes filled with resolve.
"Phew... even if it costs me my life, I'll fight to the very last moment. At least I'll have done my best."
As he muttered this to himself and took out an Elemental Crystal that would drain his life, preparing for a desperate fight.
Hunt, restored to its true form, raised a dragon claw.
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