The Mountain Iron Dragon's seventeen-meter body looked as massive as a small hill beside the human-sized golems.
His spread Dragon Wings spanned over thirty-five meters, and when he dived, he truly seemed like a mountain crashing down.
Faced with such an enemy, the golems' intelligence programs seemed somewhat faulty. They showed no intention of fleeing.
Instead, they each extended both hands.
Magic circles formed in midair.
Then they fired streams of flame, ice spikes, acid, and Magic Missiles at the Mountain Iron Dragon.
The spells blazed with dazzling colors.
They all struck the Mountain Iron Dragon.
Thunderous booms rang out.
Huge bursts of explosive sparks engulfed the Mountain Iron Dragon.
But the next moment.
The Mountain Iron Dragon's massive body shot out of the smoke.
He descended upon one of the golems!
Boom!!
The instant the Mountain Iron Dragon landed, he pinned the golem's body beneath one claw and drove it viciously into the ground.
Under that tremendous force, the golem burst apart instantly.
Then he abruptly spun around.
His thick, long, pitch-black Dragon Tail swept across.
It sent several golems around him flying like bowling pins.
The tremendous force even caused several golems to burst apart in midair, disintegrating on the spot.
After that.
One claw strike after another, he smashed the remaining golems that were still attacking him as though swatting flies.
The entire battle lasted less than a minute.
Yet it fully demonstrated his astonishing defensive abilities and brutal style of attack.
It was an utterly one-sided, satisfyingly overwhelming battle.
At the sight.
The Silver Dragon spoke to the Red Dragon Whelp with a hint of smugness:
"See that? That is Yamu Tifoli's power!
"Almost no dragon can match a Mountain Iron Dragon's formidable defenses.
"Do you have any way to break through defenses like that?"
"Pfft.