C1219 Trapped in the Array

1219. Trapped in the array.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The whistling sound of flapping wings and the rushing sound from below gathered together and instantly appeared in the sky above the mountain range.

"It will not be long before we arrive." The brown haired old man on the back of the Flying Beast in the sky said.

"This time, we must conquer the Holy Spirit Cult." An old man with a round face said