Every time the wings flapped in the air, a powerful explosive sound would echo, as if bursting in mid-air.
Lu Wenwu had the feeling, perhaps it was an illusion, that the dragons had practiced this many times before.
Over ten thousand young, adult, and elder dragons quickly formed the corresponding formation, arranged in sequence in the sky.
The Legion Commander of each race was positioned at the center, forming some sort of unique biological array with their group, with each legion's Qi Mechanism faintly connected, as if they were one.
The King of Ten Thousand Dragons stood in the center, but compared to the harmonious array, he seemed slightly out of place.
In the center of the Silver Dragon Legion's formation, Lu Wenwu saw Isidro, who had successfully transformed his ancient Bloodline and was assisting the Silver Dragon Legion Commander.
Now, he was truly Near-God Level, qualified to contend for the next Elder position.
