Commander Bibi, currently in his true wolf form, stood at attention with his massive head raised and his teeth bared in defiance.
The fur on his back stood on end as each strand of hair vibrated to the sound of his growls.
Thousands upon thousands of flashing lights blinked in the distance. Bibi could see them just beyond the cavity that had been created by the invasion of his dragon pursuers.
"Surrender or die!" The massive fiery dragon said with a cold snarl.
Commander Bibi was just tier 6. Alas, although he had been following Kael from the start, he just wasn't the most talented person around.
At least, it was a tier size that was actually better than being cannon fodder. However, in this war, tier six wasn't enough.
Immortals had already entered the fight right from day one and tier 7 was numerous. The imperial general knew because he was one of the many.
