Parcy walks around the heavy forest. He had pale skin, long silver hair, and wore a gray shirt and a black jacket with fur on its hood, black pants, and shoes to complete the outfit. As he continued to walk around the area, he eventually ran into the dead wyvern that had been crushed by the entrance.
"What the..."
"How unlucky of him." He said as he channeled his energy through the dragon, lifting it out of the entrance with his mana, when suddenly poison gas burst out of the cave.
!?
Parcy quickly reacted and surrounded himself with mana, stopping the poison from reaching him.
"That was close..." he thought as he entered the cave and got slapped by the smell of the poison, which he doesn't like due to the fact that it smells like corpses, and walked into Clad, Jill, Adonis, and Yerva fighting. Parcy watched as the dragon was about to eat the half giant when he shot the dragon's lower jaw completely off its head, shocking Clad.
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"Huh?"
"Who the hell is that guy?" He thought as the undead dragon roared at the man. Parcy looked around and saw multiple people either dead or unconscious on the ground, and shouted at the ones that were still standing if they were the ones who had asked for emergency aid.
"Yes!" Yerva shouted as the dragon ran towards Parcy, dragging its lifeless body along the room's floor.
"Alright, I'll handle this here, you guys get the unconscious out of here!"
"Got it." They replied in unison.
As they started to move the unconscious, the dragon prepared itself to unleash a blast of poison again, but this time, Parcy cast a magic spell, sending a fireball straight into its mouth, making it explode in its throat and stop its breath from coming out.
"Here comes another one!" Parcy shouted as he concentrated his mana into his palm, shooting a beam of mana towards the dragon.
[MANA RAY]!
The adventurer's attack went directly towards the monster and pierced a hole through its decaying skin as it fell down. Parcy sighed when a sudden burst of energy entered the room from below. The ground split open, letting out souls and very dark energy as he saw a skeletal figure wearing an ancient robe levitate from the ground. The thing spoke and asked him a simple question.
"Are you the one who armed my sweet dragon?"