Chapitre 1189: Sarina Koba

Anatoly Novgorod sat silently in the carriage as it rattled southward toward the captured Draconian ships. His mother sat across from him, her expression unreadable as she tapped away on a communication device, the soft clicks filling the otherwise quiet space.

It took a few hours to reach Volgograd City, but as they got close, something felt off, causing him to climb out of the carriage as it came to a stop. Catherine remained inside with a knowing smile.

'Foolish boy, I'll let you learn your lesson,' she thought with a knowing smile while spotting a dozen aircraft high above.

Anatoly and his guards stood at the edge of the city, their gazes locked on the colossal fleet of blimp-like vessels looming high above. The air was thick with tension as the crafts suddenly lit up, their ominous glow illuminating the darkened skies.

''It's the Draconians! Take cover!'' the commander bellowed behind him, his voice cutting through the chaos.