Baiyi's terrifying spiritual power surged out in an instant, stabilizing the mechanical giant dragon.
The Old City Lord had already disappeared above the dragon's head, frantically slashing in the sky with rapid speed. This was a one-sided battle, and almost instantly, the Golden Middle Tier Griffin was covered in wounds.
Below, pairs of eyes looked up at the sky, but none attempted to help.
Baiyi, seeing this, just calmly observed the battle between the two Golds.
Clang~
With a flash of a sword light, one wing of the Griffin was severed instantly, thick blood continually dripped down, and the Griffin's eyes were filled with fear. Only five seconds had passed, and it felt as if it could die at any moment. How was this possible...
It desperately unleashed the power within its body, trying to escape, but the next moment, it was paralyzed high in the air.
Its whole body's wounds were rotting at an astonishing speed, as if something was swiftly erasing them.
Roar~
