The massive and fierce dragon head loomed over the army below.
The infamously named Alliance of the Orc region began to grow tense and agitated.
Some of the lower-ranking soldiers, in fear, saw their morale start to plummet.
Anxiety festered, with signs of desertion rising.
All the transmigrators below, as they lifted their heads to gaze at the dragon, had faces filled with fear.
And at the moment of panic and indecision, whether to attack or flee...
Suddenly, a figure emerged overhead, with jet-black hair and eyes, on the wrist that grasped the reins, a large gold watch was worn.
The person above furrowed his brows, and the people below were stunned.
Who's this now, riding a dragon over here?
But judging from the appearance, he looked Asian, and from the direction he came, it seemed he should belong to the Human Clan camp.
A transmigrator attached to the human camp?
The Asian faces in each region were actually not a few.
