If We Didn't Exist

Facing the intruder at close range, Nuowei felt as if the other party were a cold, human-shaped piece of metal.

It stood on the ground as though it had become one with the earth beneath its feet, bringing Nuowei an unprecedented sense of unease and heavy pressure.

They had to stall for time!

Nuowei hurriedly continued, "The First King once tried to kill the Red Dragon, but it would immediately revive and appear somewhere else in Selesto."

"Oh?"

The other party seemed interested. "Is the location of its revival random or fixed?"

"It's random. Sometimes it appears in the sky, sometimes in the water, and sometimes in the mountains."

Nuowei said, "It is immortal, so we have no especially effective method. His Majesty the First King decided to seal it inside Leviathan's mouth. There is another space inside Leviathan's body that can imprison the dragon, but the First King died because of it."

The Red Dragon princess at the side let out a sneer. "A swarm of lowly insects, dreaming of killing the noble Dragon Race. What utter delusion. Truly pitiful."

The wounds on its body were healing at terrifying speed.

The astonishing physique of the Dragon Race.

"Shut up," the White-Armored Warrior warned it.

"You can't scare me! You lowly Spirit People!" the Red Dragon princess snarled. "I remember now. You can't—"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Red Dragon's eyes were filled with disbelief. It opened its mouth, its body swayed, and in the next instant it crashed to the ground.

A wisp of blue smoke rose from the strange long spear in the White-Armored Warrior's hands.

It had drawn the weapon at a speed Nuowei could not react to, fired repeatedly at the Red Dragon from close range, and directly blown its head apart.

The Red Dragon's corpse on