He knew that as long as the Silver Dragon Barrier was in place, the Silver Moon Royal Capital would never fall.
And the existence of the Silver-winged Flying Dragon was the sharpest sword in his hand, enough to deter any enemy daring to invade the Silver Moon Royal Capital.
But just as the Silver-winged Flying Dragon ravaged the battlefield and the Four Borders Alliance Army retreated step by step, a cyan silhouette suddenly appeared in the sky, like a meteor breaking through the sky.
A Tier Seven Cyan Winged Dragon slowly descended above the battlefield.
The aura of the Cyan Winged Dragon was powerful and ancient, not inferior to the Silver-winged Flying Dragon in the slightest.
Its appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"What is that?"
Watching the scene, the soldiers exclaimed in surprise.
Soon after, they saw the figure standing on the Cyan Winged Dragon.
"Lord Duke!"
"It's Lord Duke here!"
