C257 Lord Yinglong Please Let the Child Go

As Lord Yinglong unleashed a tempest, the mages hovering in the sky were no match for the gale. They were swept from the air and crashed to the ground, their magic Record Crystals lost to the winds.

In the face of such power, who could spare a thought for anything else? They were utterly transfixed, kneeling mechanically, their minds consumed by the awe-inspiring presence of Yinglong above