Chapter 3573 The Power Of The Eight Wings
- Feralbone's face was grave as he spoke in a deep voice, “Everyone, prepare for battle. Hold nothing back, and give all you've got!”
- As the words fell silent, Thornweaver was the first to move. “Charge!”
- With a delicate cry, she darted toward Nathan like a bolt of lightning. The skeletal whip in her hand was raised and transformed into a streak of flowing light, whistling as it swept toward Nathan's head.