Under the red sky of the Ragnarok dome, the dragon's roar was heard loudly to the place where Anna and the Pitung stood.
They clenched their fists when they heard the roar of anger.
The final battle was near, they had to prepare themselves.
"Princess ...!"
"I understand !"
They also started running again through the white bone forest. To pursue the source of the deafening roar.
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On the other hand, Akno, who was accompanying the remaining survivors, began to turn his gaze at the roar that grew louder.
"What is that?"
The samurai could only ask, while relying on his master to stand up from exhaustion.
"Jormungand!"
"Tch, so there are still other crazy monsters on this island! really endless "
"No,… this possibily is the last we have to face. But this is also the strongest and fiercest compared to the others. A dragon that was born in a perfect egg shell, this Jormungand will soon mature in his perfect form. That was what the sultan had said ... "
