Once again, the Oriel Clan Chief cast a spell, moving the tree vines that obscured the tribe's sky.
"Whoosh..."
Large swaths of leaves parted automatically, revealing the blue sky overhead.
Then, ten goblin airships gradually flew over the forest canopy.
Under Cao Xing's call, they slowly descended, landing on the open space in the middle of the tribe.
The airship doors opened, and one by one, Ascalon warriors with solemn expressions emerged.
The nearby waiting elves looked at this group of warriors with awe and reverence!
Because every single Ascalon warrior had an extremely terrifying aura.
In their perception, these warriors almost possessed strength comparable to their clan leader!
And not just one, but all of them!
Some of the warriors even had a level of danger that surpassed the Elf Clan Chief.
Before this, they considered their clan leader to be one of the top powerhouses in this forest!
