Having decided to take one dragon each, they immediately sprang to action.
At the same time, the dragons roared.
ROAARRRR!
The sound was not merely noise—it was a physical force, a shockwave of pure fury that rippled across the white floor, cracking the marble-like surface beneath their feet. The roar carried with it an immense pressure, a weight of ancient power that bore down on the couple like a collapsing mountain.
A brief estimate: these dragons had surpassed Life Rank 14. Perhaps 15. Perhaps higher. Their mana radiated in oppressive waves, distorting the air around them, making the very space seem to warp and bend.
Yet to the couple, that pressure felt like nothing more than a gentle breeze caressing their clothes.
