She couldn't bear to see Molly fall in front of her. She couldn't even lead her clan members. Chief Morgana felt regretful.
Just as she waited for death, she heard a cry of astonishment.
"The God of Light is still alive... Who gave you the confidence and courage to appear again?!"
Instinctively, she opened her eyes and witnessed something unforgettable.
A massive spatial rift appeared in the sky.
Many dragon descendants welded heavy weapons and hovered in the sky.
In front of the vast army, a golden lion stood proudly, exuding a majestic aura.
Xu Yuan had turned into his human form. He sat on the back of the lion and glared at the God of Light.
On the side of the golden lion, a calm vampire floated with enormous bat wings on her back. A centaur with a battleaxe looked around.
Beneath the golden lion stood a monstrous creature over six meters tall. It had a grotesque appearance. It seemed to be a soul creature.