The entire space seemed to be immersed in a magnificent fireworks display.
"Its pinnacle force can be sharp enough to cut through space, a Level Twelve pinnacle force."
Luna Snow gently reminded Ethan Smith.
Her arm trembled slightly, and her knuckles holding her fist were somewhat pale.
However, she still tried to remain calm, comforting the little girl in her arms.
At this moment, the girl, who was less than six years old, was so frightened that she couldn't even cry.
"Terrifying flames, that's not the power of pinnacle force. It seems this person has some kind of Dharma Treasure."
The wings of the King Level Golden Roc fluttered, causing the entire space to emit a dull vibration.
The wings seemed like a sharp golden giant sword, capable of slashing everything in front completely.
At this moment, Ethan Smith also looked solemn, as the fire dragon he just fully controlled failed to succeed.
Currently, he couldn't succeed again in a short period of time.
