When the land was occupied by demons, people had no choice but to flee to the sky. After transmigration, Ricky found that he had become the City Lord of a Sky City. He quickly became familiar with this new world and established a clear direction for survival, which was to resolutely engage in farming (kingdombuilding)! He would farm (kingdombuilding) diligently, develop vigorously, and then gallop through the skies. If anyone disagrees, then launch a great sky battle. Or a war!
When the Imperial Army's Fleet Commander called for immediate support from their own Void Magic Corps, not only was there no prompt response, but more and more Alliance Void Magic Warriors were arriving on the battlefield.
Of course, the Fleet Commander had no idea what was happening, as he could never imagine that all of this was caused by a single person, Rocky!
At this moment, Rocky was still engaging with the host of Imperial soldiers. Why couldn't the Empire's Void Magic Corps send anyone?
It wasn't that they didn't want to; it was simply that they couldn't!
At that instant, over thirty squad leaders were desperately chasing Rocky. Considering the Imperial Army had dispatched only slightly more than fifty squads, this meant that aside from those who had died in battle and those incapable of fighting, all the squad leaders were now pursuing Rocky alone.
But even so, Rocky had not been caught, nor had he been trapped even once!