Chapter 595: Fighting for the Dimension III

"The toughest battle?"

Merlin was slightly confused but then he noticed that two unfamiliar foreign tribe members had appeared in the dimension, and were flying toward Alcra at breakneck speed.

"Whiz whiz."

The two figures were extremely fast, especially the golden ray, which arrived first before Merlin and Alcra. A burst of golden light later, there was a Roc with golden feathers.

"Alcra!"

"Bordeaux, you finally turned up!"

As the few mightiest existences of the foreign tribes in the open territory that were ranked just below a Legend, how would Alcra not know of the Feather Tribe's Bordeaux? Although Merlin had never heard of him before, seeing the gravity in Alcra's expression gave him a subtle feeling that this golden Roc was not simple.

"No, this time I'm not alone. Your name still carries some weight, Alcra, which makes us cautious. Therefore, Luca is here as well!"