The White City, City Center.
Time passed slowly. After Aiden finished arranging everything, he held the Epic Iron Dragon's Magic Staff, wore the Iron Dragon's Battle Armor, and wore the Abyssthe Flame Demon cloak. His huge iron wings were fully spread open.
Every surviving person who was busy felt nervous and uneasy, and they all looked toward him.
At this moment, Aiden had become their main support. It seemed that as long as he was there, the Abyss demons and monsters in the space rift didn't seem so terrifying anymore.
"Aiden, if it gets too dangerous, Kelsey hopes you can take care of yourself…" Kelsey lowered her head and spoke softly.
Aiden smiled. With the Epic Shadow Stealth, even if something unexpected happened, he was sure he could make it to the end.
"Why, don't you believe in me?" Aiden asked slowly.
Kelsey looked up and shook her head firmly. "Fifty years ago, a mid-sized city in the empire fell into the Abyss. Fifty-five thousand people, none survived."
