Chapter 282 Beamon Giant Beast Sacrifice

All the flying giant beasts of the wedding entourage folded their wings and quietly squatted on the vast desert, their formation composed of dozens of giant Two-Headed Chimeras, was extremely daunting.

Helen, with Duncan's support, gently leapt down from the saddle of a Two-Headed Chimera, while Richard looked at her stupefied, then glanced at Moer, who was still riding on the Gabriel Demon Butterfly, completely puzzled.

From Helen's tone, it seemed that a remarkable Shaman had emerged from the Hegemonic Singing Family. What kind of Shaman could it be? Could it be even more surprising than the thrice-cherished Shaman Qian Qian? The more Richard thought about it, the more excited he became. Could it be that Qian Qian's uncle's family possessed a super-level Warcraft unique to the desert?