Although Aerygon was Fang Hao's vassal lord,
he himself was ranked third in the world, now the second transmigrator.
That alone signified the pinnacle of combat power amongst transmigrators.
Yet at this moment, upon seeing the heroes and troops emerging from behind the light screen, a strong sense of shock still surged in his heart.
Six Dark Gold, and more than a dozen Orange-grade heroes.
There were Wyverns, and even Mythical Troops…
Tenth-order troops here were merely the most common.
This was simply too terrifying.
Back then, when he was held captive in the main city, Fang Hao certainly did not possess such troops.
In this short period, he actually attained such a fearsome power.
Endless troops continued to step out from the light screen.
Several heroes had already gathered.
Little You, looking at the stunned Aerygon, asked, "Do you have a map of this area?"
"Yes, yes!" Aerygon immediately found a map and handed it over.
