The Nether Dragon, having lost its head, seemed as though it had been subjected to petrification magic, frozen in the void, immobile.
However, its severed neck spewed out a bright Purple Light, and the glow grew increasingly intense.
Having just succeeded in decapitation, Wang Chen suddenly felt a chilling sensation.
Without a second thought, he maneuvered the War God Mecha to fly backwards, boosting the power of the four engines to the maximum!
Meanwhile, the Nether Battleships and Ghost Fighters scattered around the Nether Dragon fled in all directions as if doomsday had arrived, some even crashing into one another.
The Imperial Army pilots also sensed the danger and retreated in droves.
Only a few seconds had passed when the headless Nether Dragon began shooting out Purple Light from its entire body, shortly before exploding completely.