The members of the Hell Legion were no strangers to Spatial Confinement; if anything, they were extremely familiar with it.
Some special locations on the Western Continent were like this, and in certain places, even items and tools could not be used. There was nothing particularly surprising about it.
However, a dragon being able to control Spatial Confinement was an entirely different matter.
"Damn! Why is the system so biased toward them? Such a powerful dragon can even control Spatial Confinement—who the hell can stop that?" Thunder Beast, nearly three meters tall and resembling a primitive savage, stared at Holy Dragon Elbrack and could not help but curse. He had completely lost the composure he had shown before entering the city.
The Hell Legion knew far more about the strength of dragons than other forces. They had seen several dragons with their own eyes and had even briefly fought them. That was precisely where their confidence in coming here came from.
Yet none of the dragons they had encountered could compare to the one before them. It felt as though they were fundamentally different creatures.
It was clearly only a Tier 4 young dragon, yet the Dragon's Might it radiated made even them feel as if moving was difficult. Not even the Tier 5 Dark Demonic Dragons they had seen possessed such ability.
Being powerful was one thing, but it had even learned Spatial Confinement, something that few top-tier Tier 4 NPCs could master. What the hell were they supposed to fight with?
It was like an extremely powerful beast suddenly knowing how to use modern firearms—and using them incredibly well...
As Holy Dragon Elbrack landed and turned its gaze toward the Hell Legion, every member felt as if they had been frozen solid. Their bodies became incomparably stiff, and