Dragon

"Wei Yanchi! Calm down!"

Everyone scrambled to flee. Zhang Ninde climbed out of the trench, wiped the dust off his face, and tried once again to go forward and get him under control.

The enormous dragon stirred up wind and rain. It was an Eastern Dragon that existed only in Hua Country's traditional mythology; only seeing it with one's own eyes could convey its sheer size.

Torrential rain poured down over the city, washing away all the smoke and blood.

Before that enormous dragon, a human was like an ant tossed into a vast ocean. The terror and pressure of the gathering storm overwhelmed even the great city in an instant.

"Wei Yanchi!!"

Zhang Ninde shouted with all his might. Beneath the immense Giant Dragon, Wei Yanchi was a tiny black speck, utterly motionless.

"Snap out of it! Call the dragon back! You'll die, you'll die, man! You'll die, you'll fucking die!! Your body can't take it! Stop!"

Zhang Ninde tried to push forward against the gale.

The Witch, who had just scrambled past him for her life, turned and grabbed him. "You'll die if you go over there too!"

"I won't! You go first."

Fine. If you say you won't, you won't.

Panting, the Witch hurried after Zuo Shenghang and the others. Each was running faster than the last, all desperate to stay alive!

Orion galloped up behind her on horseback. He bent down, caught hold of the Witch, and swung her onto his horse.

Behind them, the Giant Dragon was still tearing space apart. The spatial turbulence it created could swallow them at any moment. This Instance was finished, but it looked as though they were finished too.

This was going to kill them! How the hell had a dragon appeared here?!

The Instance System's voice sounded faintly