Dust and shattered stones flew from the ground as the sudden gravity pressed the fire dragon so hard that even lifting its head became exceptionally difficult.
It struggled desperately to rise, its limbs gouging deep furrows into the mud. Every muscle trembled violently as it fought against the invisible pressure.
Lu Mingfei gave it no chance to catch its breath.
With a thought, he extended the Gravity Control field to the rocks and rubble scattered across the ground.
Hundreds of stones of varying sizes were drawn up by that force, floating in the air for a brief moment.
Then, like cannonballs launched from catapults, they came crashing down upon the fire dragon.
Fist-sized rocks struck the fire dragon's scales with dull thuds. Though they could not pierce its thick armor, the relentless barrage drew a string of pained roars from the creature.
Larger stones smashed into its joints and vulnerable flanks.
Each blow made the fire dragon's massive body jerk violently, bruises and bloody marks spreading across the flesh beneath its scales.
The fire dragon was so aggrieved it nearly coughed up blood!
It was a dignified ten-thousand-year fire dragon, an existence whose cultivation was close to that of a human Soul King, yet it was being pinned to the ground and pelted by a child with only one ring!
This was simply the greatest humiliation!
The dragon's might suppressing it from the depths of its soul meant it could only unleash half its strength.
And the bloodline pressure emanating from that human child instinctively made it afraid to fight back with all its might.
But it refused to accept this!
The pride of ten thousand years of cultivation made it struggle to raise its head from the ground. Near-mad ferocity blazed within its scarlet vertical pupils.
It opened its