Seeing how effective the army's bombardment was, Twain Flynn's eyes lit up slightly in the sky. He then flapped his wings and quickly swooped down towards the Tumor Hunting Boar.
The Blood Tumor Hunting Boar was still wailing when it heard an air-piercing sound above it.
Before it could raise its head with difficulty, it felt a pain behind it—
"Ow!"
After a wail, the Blood Tumor Hunting Boar saw the winged human flying in the sky.
Then, the blood-colored tumors on its back began to emit a strange red light.
Swish ~
After a few seconds of accumulating power, the red sarcomas all shot towards Twain Flynn in the sky.
Faced with such an attack, Twain Flynn did not panic at all. Instead, he revealed a satisfied smile.
"Good timing!"
After exclaiming in admiration, Twain Flynn looked at the tumors flying towards him and took out a metal net.
Then, he flew towards the tumors.