At this moment, accompanied by a thunderous sound in the air, dazzling orbs of light descended, instantly vaporizing the bodies of hundreds of demons, leaving not a trace.
Mantou looked up in amazement to see a small airship of the Mechanical God Cult gliding through the sky, its elemental cannon beneath firing countless orbs of light at the Demon Group, instantly annihilating numerous Frosthorn demons.
"Isn't that Xin Dog? How did it get so weak, getting beaten to this extent by a bunch of Frosthorn demons?"
A smug voice came from within the giant ship, the hatch slowly lowering, revealing the robust and towering figure of the Steel Torrent before the crowd.
This guy had completely strayed from the original intent of the Mechanical God Cult, becoming a full-fledged battle maniac.
However, the current Mechanical God Cult no longer needed him to manage it. The Steel Torrent was only a nominal president, without any real power.
