"Damn it..."
"What is that..."
At that moment, the warriors of the Ventecenia Kingdom and the soldiers of the Gulad Empire alike were all frozen in terror by the centipede-like Evil Dragon before them, shrouded in black mist.
Its grotesque form defied all reason, and the destructive aura filling the air made every heart feel as if it were being squeezed by an invisible hand.
In an instant, Fear overwhelmed all will to fight. They turned instinctively, wanting only to flee this hellish battlefield.
But how could the Evil Dragon Jinli, high in the sky, give this "Food waiting to be slaughtered" any chance to escape?
Like a world-destroying god descending upon the Mortal Realm, its colossal body coiled slowly in the clouds as black Dragon Breath spewed endlessly from its fangs, raining down upon the earth below.
