"Good timing."
The Mechanical Avatar suddenly appeared, and both Li Yaos looked up at the descending giant fist. This fist was colossal, with a single finger almost the size of a person.
Both Li Yaos roared simultaneously, instantly empowering themselves with the long-unused power of the Dragon Father.
Roar!
The roar of the Dragon Father's power was the ultimate cry left by the Dragon Father in his lifetime, an imprint of his most domineering period.
An extremely domineering aura emanated from the two Li Yaos.
Rumble...
The giant fist fell, making the ground tremble, and massive dust clouds spread, with cracks continuously spreading outwards.
Players in the distance couldn't tell if they were delighted or disappointed, letting out a sigh. Was the legend of Prairie Fire finally ended due to his arrogance and pride?
Hadn't they been looking forward to this day? But why was there a faint sense of loss in their hearts? Was it regret for the fall of the myth?
