Chapitre 693: Battlefield

 With the exception of the copies of his parents and the three Indian archers, Ryan didn't see a single human flying. As for the battle that happened at the bottom of the mountain, Ryan didn't watch all that much since all he could see were zombies being tossed around. It looked like they were a bit stronger thanks to the dark weapons. Still, even though their numbers were twenty times higher, the zombies couldn't defeat the Indian survivors.

 They numbered a little more than one thousand, but they sure could fight in unison as they charged and destroyed the formation of the zombies' army. Things weren't much different in the sky. The copies of Ryan's parents were making a rain of projectiles and magic fly over the three flying archers, but their speed was superb. Not a single projectile hit them. Ryan doubted that they could be even faster than him on his draconic form, but they were much more skillful with their movements while flying.