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Margaret flapped her wings and soared into the air.

Then a furious roar came from behind:

"Energy Amethyst!!"

Margaret was still flying at full speed, but Ron turned back in confusion:

"So it wasn't a self-destruction! That scared me to death!"

The red wolf beast did not give chase. It stood still, its entire body enveloped in purple light, and the energy fluctuations grew increasingly intense.

Finally, all the purple light contracted into his chest.

Ron's eyes widened.

The wounds inflicted on the red wolf beast by Margaret were healing at a visible speed, and even its damaged eye began to shine again.

The broken mechanical parts automatically reset, and the deformed metal shell stretched back, as if time had reversed for him.

"Energy Amethyst..." Ron remembered it and repeated it to himself.

"This thing is so powerful, it even restores health faster than his original solution."

"My darling! My darling!"

It seems there are still many treasures to be discovered in this mechanical world.

The red wolf beast's aura continued to rise. From being badly injured and in poor condition, it reached its peak and then continued to surge upwards.

The frost on his left arm evaporated in the high temperature, turning into a cloud of white mist. The Gatling gun on his back was reassembled, its barrel spinning and emitting a deep hum.

"No way..." Ron's face darkened.

"Can it also be used as a berserk mode?"

Margaret also sensed the change below, and her dragon body stiffened slightly:

"His aura... has become stronger."

"Run slowly!" Ron said without hesitation.

"Fight him for a while, then wait until he's past his prime!"

Margaret slowed down. Hovering high in the air, a hint of caution appeared in her deep blue eyes.

A roar came from below, louder than ever before.

It wasn't just a simple venting; it was accompanied by a kind of frenzied madness, as if one had gained power beyond their own.

"Now, it's my turn!"

"Hahahaha, prepare to die!"

His voice echoed through the valley, making the rocks tremble.

Then, an energy shockwave exploded beneath the feet of the red wolf beast, which then leaped forward.

He shot into the sky like a cannonball, heading straight for Margaret in the air.

The speed was unimaginable; the air itself was torn apart, and a series of airbursts echoed.

Margaret had no time to dodge and could only turn sideways to take the hit.

"boom--"

The two colossal objects collided at high speed, producing a thunderous clang of metal striking metal.

Sparks flew and scales shattered.

Margaret cried out in pain, her body tumbling twice in the air before she finally regained her balance.

"Margaret!" Ron gripped the dragon's back tightly, anxiously checking her injuries.

He took out a large amount of the original liquid from his spatial storage, ready to replenish Margaret at any time.

"I'm fine!"

Margaret's voice echoed in his mind, but it was clearly tinged with pain.

"This guy... his strength has increased by about 30%."

After completing the impact, the Red Wolf Beast adjusted itself. Then it hovered in mid-air, its eyes scanning the battlefield below.

Seeing their leader display his "divine power," the black wolves were greatly encouraged, and their howls rose and fell.

The situation, which had been one of being suppressed, has shown signs of loosening.

The red wolf beast withdrew its gaze and looked at Ron.

"Humans".

His voice was much calmer, as if he had regained his senses, but the hatred in his voice was even deeper than before.

"I will take your bones apart and crush them piece by piece."

Ron rode on Margaret's back, his dragon spear held horizontally in front of him, staring at his opponent who had been fully revived.

"hehe!"

"Talking nonsense is useless. If you're so capable, come and kill me."

Oh! By the way, I melted down your big bed and turned it into a toilet; one for each member of the Knights.

Red Wolf didn't know what a toilet was, but he knew from Ron's tone that it wasn't a good word.

It then transformed into its beast form and unleashed a barrage of attacks on Ron and his companion.

Red Wolf Beast's strength has increased by at least 30%, with its speed, power, and reaction all being much stronger than before.

The bullets fired posed a significant threat to Ron.

This barrage of gunfire really caused Ron and his companion quite a bit of trouble.

Ron's entire armor was dented from the impact.

Although Ron and Margaret looked a bit disheveled, they weren't actually in a hurry.

The effects of energy amethyst cannot last long; something this miraculous must have a time limit.

"Margaret, don't fight him head-on. Drag it out."

"it is good."

The red wolf charged again, axe in hand. This time, Margaret didn't meet it head-on; instead, she dodged to the side, flapped her wings, and glided to the side.

The red wolf beast missed its target; its axe struck the air with a sharp whistling sound.

"Trying to run away?" the Red Wolf roared and turned to give chase.

Two figures darted through the hazy sky, sometimes rising and sometimes diving.

With the boost from the energy amethyst, the red wolf beast's burst speed increased significantly, nearly catching up several times. However, Margaret used her agile movements to always turn at the last moment, causing him to miss.

And so it went, one chasing, the other fleeing.

Time passed second by second.

Ron rode on the dragon's back, nervously observing the Red Wolf Beast's condition.

His speed was still fast, but his breathing was becoming unstable. The purple light flickered, like a lamp that might go out at any moment.

"Soon," Ron said in a low voice.

"Hold on a little longer."

The Red Wolf Beast also sensed the changes within its body. The power of the Energy Amethyst was waning, its speed was decreasing, and its strength was weakening.

He gritted his teeth and chased after them desperately, but each time he missed, his anger only intensified.

"Stop! Human! Is running away all you can do?!"

Ron didn't answer. He certainly wouldn't stop.

If he stops now, he'd be a fool.

A few minutes later, the red wolf beast's speed noticeably slowed down. The purple light completely dissipated, and its aura returned to normal, even slightly weaker than usual.

"Margaret! Now!"

Margaret swerved sharply, whipping her dragon tail across the red wolf's waist. The red wolf was sent flying, crashing into a mountainside, sending rocks flying.

He struggled to his feet, the light in his one eye already dimmed.

He looked at Margaret, who was readjusting her posture in the sky, and then glanced at the black wolf beasts below that had been defeated by the Silver Dragon Knights. He gritted his teeth and let out a low roar.

"withdraw!"

Upon hearing the command, the black wolves broke free from their opponents and moved towards the red wolves.

But the battlefield is not so easy to escape. Without paying a heavy price, how could the Knights let these black wolf beasts leave?

Ultimately, led by a second-tier blue wolf beast, seven or eight hundred black wolf beasts chose to cover the rear.

Those with backup hidden energy shouted and charged forward to self-destruct; those without unleashed 100% of their energy.

They finally managed to stop the Knights, allowing the remaining troops to retreat.

The red wolf beast did not look back at Ron, and with the remaining black wolf beasts, quickly retreated southward.

Margaret tried to chase after him, but Ron grabbed her by the neck.

"Stop chasing."

"Why?" Margaret's voice was filled with dissatisfaction.

"There's no need to chase after him and stop him."

Let's deal with the small fish at the bottom first.

Margaret snorted and didn't insist any further.

Ron rode Margaret, circling low in the air, occasionally picking off a few coated black wolf beasts.

Soon all those who stayed behind to cover the retreat were cleared away.

However, the Frost Giant was slightly injured; he was entangled by the last second-tier blue wolf beast.

The other side was determined to drag the giant down with them.

Without any further entanglement, it immediately approached and activated its backup hidden energy source.

Han Yue was blown away by the self-destruction.

He was sitting on a large rock, his right leg was mangled and bloody from the explosion, and his blue-white skin was charred black; he was seriously injured.

Ron gave him a silver potion because he had done a lot of work.

The six-meter-tall frost giant was quickly and carefully put away.

He looked down at his wound, then at the silver potion in his hand, and hesitated for a long time.

I still can't bear to use it now.