In the forest of an uncharted mountain range, in front of a massive cavern.
At that moment, a colossal dragon emerged from within.
It was a colossal dragon covered in translucent-looking scales, with bizarre wings and limbs as sharp as weapons. It resembled an ancient dinosaur and had iron-gray fur along its mane.
"Roar!!!"
A dragon's cry that shook the air rang out from its mouth, making the surrounding forest howl and sway as though it had been struck by a raging storm.
However, although the roar was fierce, it carried a sense of being driven into a corner.
The reason was simple.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
Three unwilling-to-be-outdone roars rang out around the dragon.
The roars came from three pitch-black flying dragons.
That was right.
They were the same three pitch-black flying dragons that had attacked Luo Zhen and Yukina earlier.
The three pitch-black flying dragons had somehow survived perfectly well. They had even come here and were attacking the dragon at the bottom of Kannawa Lake.
"Roar!"
The colossal dragon kept roaring furiously. Sometimes it swiped with its powerful claws, and sometimes it swung its tough tail with a thunderous crack, repeatedly knocking, hurling, and blasting away the three attacking flying dragons, sending them crashing into the surroundings again and again.
Yet the three flying dragons fought as though they did not fear death. Not only did they appear to have suffered no significant damage, but they repeatedly charged back in, like ants attacking an elephant, fiercely biting, lunging at, and tearing into the colossal dragon's body. They bit it until it was covered in wounds and drenched in blood, howling in agony.
As Dragonkin, three mere flying dragons should not have been opponents for a purebred dragon in the first place.
Yet the three flying dragons had firmly