They have their eyes on these creatures' meat? Such a terrifying beast tide, and all they see is meat? Gold coins? Perhaps that really is all it is to them...
After all, they're dragons. Compared to dragons, a beast tide really isn't much.
Shocked, Pake could not help thinking to himself.
"But however strong dragons might be, these two don't look very big, and there are so many beasts. Without that powerful poisonous breath weapon, how can he possibly hold them off?"
They were still puzzled.
Then they saw the two dragons hovering in midair, beginning to cast spells.
Amid surging magical light,
Arcane Missiles, fireballs, and Chain Lightning rained down as though they cost nothing.
Terrifying walls of fire rose from the ground.
Black oil spread.
Wave after wave of beasts and magical beasts fell.
The few that could fight back had their attacks easily dodged by the two dragons.
These creatures normally lived in the forest.
Most could not fly. Even if some monsters among them might have been higher-level than the two young dragons, they could hardly threaten the dragons in the air and could only endure the attacks.
Although countless beasts and magical beasts had fallen,
this beast tide was not the entire horde, but one of many groups it had split into.
There might have been only a few thousand in total.
But it was still far more than two young dragons could stop.
The surging black torrent continued to approach the subjects.
Yet Pake noticed that these subjects still showed little fear.
Have they gone mad?
Even two dragons can't stop this terrifying beast tide. Who else are they hoping to rely on?
Apart from these five hundred soldiers, there doesn't seem to be anyone else here, does there?
*But what can soldiers possibly