Whoosh!
Dudian flew out of the Pagar Mountains and went straight in one direction.
Along the way he passed by isolated cities. There was a lot of fighting going on. There were groups of undeads wandering in the streets. Some cities had been cleaned by the army and the buildings were in ruins. Some were still like a dead city, occasionally he could see some huge monsters sleeping on the streets of the city.
Dudian silently watched the scene from the high sky. He didn’t stop as he flew to the farthest region of the Pagar Mountains.
Although he hated the Dragon clan the most among the three families. However, the Dragon clan was close to the Pagar Mountains. If the Dragon Clan was fighting then they would send a message to the mother dragon and other dragon experts, it was difficult to avoid timely support.