Chapter 676: Capable of Being Humble and of Standing Tall

The morning sun rose, casting golden sunlight onto the ground.

"Ah—! Vrak, Vrak..."

The pale-faced Aerygon limped outward, running.

The handsome and elegant appearance was no longer there.

His hair was scattered, sticky with bits of grass, and his armor bore multiple dents, making him look like a fleeing soldier, staggering in his efforts to walk in the opposite direction.

He continued to mutter curses under his breath.

Thinking back to last night's scene sent a chill down his spine and a wave of cold fear.

He had seen it clearly from outside the city.

The Skeletons of the Undead had formed an air army, creating a huge whirlpool of White Bone.

In an instant, it had surrounded the Dragon Clan that charged in.

After that, he never saw a single dragon fly out again, not even one.

Fang Hao was not human; he was a demon.

How could an ordinary transmigrator possess so many troops?

After escaping, he must tell everyone.