Aegis hovered above the ruined island, observing the defeated enemy soldiers below. The Skylord of this island had already surrendered, and it was only a matter of time before the island would vanish from the sky.
But suddenly, Aegis's sharp ears twitched.
He caught a barely perceptible sound of an air-piercing whistle coming from behind.
Just as he turned around to face it, a small fiery orb shot into the air and collided with ita slimy body.
Puff!
In mid-air, liquid fire oozed from the wound, creating a disheartening scene.
"Pyro!" Diva cried, rushing to help, while Aegis immediately focused his attention on the attacker.
The assailant was about five miles away, and yet Aegis located him with ease.
The man, appearing to be in his thirties, was carrying a sniper rifle—an object that shouldn't exist in this world.
Despite the distance, Aegis's ocean blue eyes locked onto the assailant, and for a brief moment, the man's heart skipped a beat.
