These young women from the Winged Tribe all practiced the Angelic Order. Already possessing wings, they were more adept at this order. After following the Archangel of Wind, they began to rely on texts, his quotations, and biographies to revive their faith in the primordial wind.
As one of the pillars of the Sun Throne, the Pure and Transformative Wind can indeed answer some sincere prayers, but it's difficult for ordinary people to sync with its will and ideals. However, with the reference of those personally spoken quotations, many people have finally been able to resonate with it and utilize some of its power.
This is like the true name of a god or demon in mythology. If you know the will of that adult, open your heart to resonate with it, and have devout faith, then you can draw on the power of this adult.
Of course, such assistance is not without cost, or more like an exchange, if one's own strength is not enough, it is still impossible to use it. It is just a tool with extremely high requirements, but it is also very useful. If one's own strength is not enough, it cannot be wielded.
But even so, for some people who have nowhere to go, such a gift is still enough to change everything.
The thick clouds piled up in the sky seemed to be blown by an invisible wind, becoming lighter and thinner. Even if the red-robed wizards tried their best to guide and cast spells, they could not change the outcome.
Finally, the sky returned to its clear blue color, the dark red fire clouds dissipated, and the two sides stood facing each other under the scorching sun again.
"In that case, let's get started."
The tall dragon spears pierced the sky, dazzling flashes appeared at the spear tips, and hundreds of crimson dragons soared in the sky. These dragons of doom from the Pascal family once again evoked the ancient scene in the memories of countless people.
Golden-red flames gushed down, sprinkling towards the giant fortress like a meteorite rain of fire. Even the sun was no longer dazzling in the blazing fire. There was black and red flames and smoke everywhere, and the terrifying heat wave of molten gold and stone began to sweep across the world.
In the face of these cruel dragons, long dragons covered with blade-like scales also emerged from the smoke.
These Sky-Dominating Fierce Ankylosaurs from the Southern Islands, the aces of the sky, will once again shoulder the heavy responsibility of resisting the invasion from past enemies.
The hatred and regret that spanned thousands of years have never been forgotten.
The remnants of Oz are still alive!
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