Jerusalem.
It hadn't been long, yet this city had already regained its prosperity.
On the streets, pilgrims speaking various languages gazed at the city with devotion and awe.
Losa wore a Flying Winged Lobster Helmet, which was a Winged Cavalry Helmet adorned with wings on both sides.
This was the reward for the Winged Cavalry Commander, allowing his steed underneath to have endless stamina.
Very practical.
But not very useful.
Unless he had a Dragon Rider.
But unfortunately, as a Dragon Descendant, after fully awakening his Dragon Bloodline, he had the ability to transform into a Giant Dragon.
But he couldn't ride himself.
Dressed in a pitch-black Dragon Scale Armor, Losa didn't stand out too much.
Yet, the unique and unified appearance of the Winged Cavalry still attracted quite a bit of attention.
Many faces showed expressions of amazement.
"What are they saying?"
Losa shook his head and said, "I don't understand either."
