Looking up at the sky, even Mike gasped at the sight of the culprit.
It was a gigantic whale. It looked like a part of the clouds, roaming through the clouds. From time to time, it would let out a high chirp, and several magic balls would fall to attack the Snow Wave city.
Mike knew that this height had exceeded the range of the magus tower. But it was able to constantly condense magic to bombard the Snow Wave city. It seemed that this magical beast was already in an invincible position.
"Leader, it's dangerous here. Please leave here quickly!"
Seeing Mike coming, Razorclaw, who was commanding the battle, came over and said anxiously.
He was also stained with blood. It was obvious that he had also gone through a fierce battle.
In Razorclaw's opinion, the huge object in the sky was too powerful. It was too dangerous for the leader to continue to stay in the Snow Wave city.
"Is this thing that makes you fight hard?"
Mike didn't seem to move. Instead, he asked calmly.