Honggera had not been defeated yet.
The breath of the demon dragon was indeed boundlessly powerful, but the two Behemoth had been old adversaries, entangled in a struggle since the ancient times; Honggera was not so easily defeated. Enraged, the Behemoth flapped its massive wings, stirring up a storm, its wind whipping up fierce flames, creating scenes of fiery tornadoes.
But that battle no longer had anything to do with the people on the train.
Previously, when Honggera confronted Yodun's Floating Fortress, he hadn't used his full strength; now, as the two Behemoth truly began to clash, that was a real Demi-god Level battle. Any slight repercussion would be enough to completely destroy the train. All they could do now was seize every moment, striving only to escape.
Space twisted slightly, and Yodun appeared beside Afu Jiala, his voice trembling slightly, "It's good that I had a teleportation marvel with me."
"Where's Ybur?"