A clear and resonant blade cry shattered the silence of the night!
A blade shadow, forged from purest thunder for its edge and the deep, dark night for its body, tore open the heavens, slashing mercilessly toward the unsuspecting Thunder Ray Mysterious Bat King!
This night, a soul-stirring terror! In the eyes of the Thunder Ray Mysterious Bat King, a hint of expectation flashed.
After more than a year of mutual vigilance with the Thunder Patterned Gold Willow, it was intimately familiar with the other's abilities. Now, as it fought to the death with its rival, it judged a sixty percent chance of victory.
So, it will surely be the one to laugh last.
It had already decided: after seizing the Extinct Thunder Attraction, it would lead its race to migrate once more, to a remote and safe place, devotedly seeking to evolve into an Emperor Species.
This No. 47 Beast Field ought to echo with the voice of the Thunder Ray Mysterious Bat King!
"Zhi~~"
