On the mountain peak where energy waves were surging, Leo Ray led his subordinates in a fierce battle against a group of pterosaur puppets attacking from the sky, all the while furrowing his brows considering a strategy.
As a result, he didn't notice the sudden appearance of a figure until a large, gauntleted hand landed on his shoulder.
"Who goes there?!"
Feeling the unusual heaviness on his shoulder, Leo Ray's face turned serious, and he immediately looked back.
Under the illumination of the surrounding magical light, an unexpected figure had appeared in his sight.
"It's actually you?"
Leo Ray looked at the sudden figure, his tense face shifting to surprise, followed by an uncontrollable joy.
...
"Hehehe, it seems Lord of Cyan City has exhausted all his strength!"
In the city's central square, the No. 3 Black-robed Person glanced at the still-swarming airship fleet above and the decimated sky-knight units, and the sinister laugh behind his mask grew more intense.