The city below was left far behind, with explosions and firelight continually bursting along the way.
The battle cries of players, the roars of the Vomiting Monsters, the shrieks of the Life-Devourers, and the wails of survivors all drifted away with the wind brushing past the ears.
Xu Xiaoyou sat cross-legged on the shoulder of Midnight Flash, the mech beneath her speeding through the medieval-style city. Along the way, players were stunned, watching as the silver lightning dashed across their field of vision, striding into the distance.
"Is that the Dark Gold Rose?" a Magic Master holding a scepter in her arms said, dazedly.
"Where did she get a mech from? I remember renting Midnight Flash for a month costs tens of thousands of Federation Shields, doesn't it?"
