As everyone's attention was captivated by the battle in the sky, the fight above the lake erupted once more.
General Gaius, astride his Thunder Dragon companion, had already flown to the Golden Dragon Sun's side, standing guard vigilantly.
From the Lizardfolk army not far away, Cashmo, the "Green Ghost" who had just retreated, charged out once more.
This time, he wasn't alone.
Four other Lizardfolk, each exuding the aura of a Domain Level Powerhouse, followed close behind him.
Some rode Two-legged Flying Dragons, while others rode Giant Vultures. Their faces were twisted in savage snarls, and they showed no fear of death.
Cashmo roared, leading his last four Domain Level Powerhouses in a desperate, final charge toward the Golden Dragon Sun.
"A pack of fools courting death!"
General Gaius snorted, a flicker of killing intent in his eyes.
He patted the dragon's back beneath him.
"Rosa, stop them!"
"ROAR!"
