Lu Xiao deeply despised the Necro who started the war, instantly transforming into his true form. His enormous wings shone like the sun under the sunlight, each golden feather resembling a blade filled with cold light, while his sharp beak and claws seemed capable of tearing the sky apart.
A powerful vortex gathered under his claws, transforming into countless blades that swept down upon the enemy like a scattering of petals.
Rumble——
The sound of explosions rang out continuously, as if countless bombs were falling from the sky.
The rebel army trying to provide support couldn't even get close, their bodies torn into countless fragments amidst the storm of blades.
The entire encampment of the rebel army turned into a living purgatory in an instant.
Smoke and flames filled the air, rivers of blood flowed, and corpses lay scattered across the ground.
Shen Tang looked at the tragic scene before her, her heart involuntarily tightening.
