The metal ball's surface was covered with countless spikes, and a single graze stripped a mecha of one of its arms.
It was still that black-grade mecha that charged forward, managing to barely withstand the brunt with its fierce vitality, while the other mechas concentrated their fire. However, the barrage of artillery had little effect on the powerful Origin Dragon, only stirring up ripples of light halos.
"Accelerate, let's go up. They may not be able to handle this Origin Dragon, they need our help," he said with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
They had been out for several hours now and had yet to experience any battle. While everyone trusted Lan Xuanyu's decisions implicitly, they truly longed for combat!
Especially when they saw so many Origin Dragon corpses before them, which amounted to more than twenty Dragon Source Crystals. If these were theirs, then two people would have completed the mission already.