David stood beside Bronco's corpse, the Silver Dragon Longsword in his hand slowly dissipating. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, "The power of time?"
He could feel that Bronco's aged appearance was his true form.
So, Bronco relied on the power of time to gain such immense strength?
Of course, now Bronco could no longer provide him with answers.
As Bronco died, the Silver Dragon Barrier slowly vanished from the sky.
His gaze swept across the battlefield, and everyone who met his eyes felt a chill.
"Still not surrendering?"
He spoke slowly, his voice not loud but clear, reaching every corner of the battlefield.
No one answered, and the entire battlefield fell into a deathly silence.
Everyone knew that the outcome of the battle had been decided, the Silver Moon Kingdom had lost, utterly defeated.
Now that the new king Bronco was dead, the Kingdom Army instantly lost their fighting spirit, put down their weapons, and knelt in surrender.
