Let's rewind time to a little over an hour ago.
At that time, Her Majesty the Queen of Lich, Marilyn Monroe, had just escaped from Mount Hyjal. The soundwaves of the "Lament of Laughter" were still echoing through the valley, and Princess Melodhra, safely sheltered by the "Dark Paradise," was coldly watching the twilight of the Aegean Continent.
The "Ruyun Model" lay sprawled on the ground like a large goose hit by an arrow, limbs stretched out.
The winter sun faintly shone on it, stirring up waves of white smoke with a strong corrosive odor.
This Super Rank Dark Beast lay motionless, as if it were already dead.
There is no doubt, regardless of whether it was Superorder Divine Beasts, Magical Beasts, Phantom Beasts, Song Beasts, Arcane Beasts, or Netherworld Beasts, and no matter how high their physical or magic resistances were, they couldn't withstand a solid beating from the mighty punches of Saint Xiao of the Aegean's melee class.
