That enormous figure was even more shocking than the incoming Beast Tide.
Evil Wing soared into the sky, and a figure stood atop the dragon's head against the fierce wind.
Mu Fan gazed ahead calmly.
The final battle had finally arrived.
Once he cleared this last obstacle, he could prepare to leave this planet.
"Evil Wing, keep their Air Force occupied."
Roar!
With a dragon's roar that resounded through the heavens, the mechanical Giant Dragon heavily beat its wings. The air on either side compressed violently, and the Giant Dragon that had stunned the entire battlefield shot forward like an arrow loosed from a bow.
A middle-aged man beside Yi Zewen De, clad in Green Vine garments, drastically changed expression and sharply ordered those around him, "Have the Green Bat Unit stop it!"
The Green Bat Army was a unique branch of the Green Fang Tribe. They had tamed the native green bats of Man Sheng Star, allowing them to fly through the skies at nearly half the speed of sound and attack by throwing flaming oil or hurling spears.
They were an extremely rare aerial force on the grasslands, and one of the Green Fang Tribe's greatest assets in becoming a major tribe.
As the order was passed down, sharp, rapid whistles sounded out, and enormous green bats with wingspans of roughly five meters began rising swiftly into the air.
The moment the coalition forces saw those green bats, their morale surged.
Cries of victory began blooming beneath the night sky.
A torrent of more than ten thousand people began sweeping toward the tiny White Armor Tribe.
"For the tribe!"
An impassioned, furious roar erupted from the charging force of several hundred men.
In an instant, hundreds of figures that had leaped into the air fell like meteors.
Boom!