Prince Orlando did not reply. He just kept looking at the Golden Dragon crawling behind Locke.
Not to mention the others, even the highly educated prince was puzzled.
A dragon. As the most mysterious type of Battle Beast, it only existed in legends.
Orlando had once traveled across more than half of the continent, but he had never seen it.
There were some swindlers who were not disguised as dragons.
It was impossible for this kid to have such luck!
After confirming in his heart, Orlando once again urged his troops to attack.
Locke jumped onto the dragon's back and ordered the Golden Dragon to use Dragon Flames to kill these miscellaneous soldiers.
What elite rare grade?
In front of the dragon, they were all trash!
This was a commercial street. Although it was spacious, the dragon flames could still fill more than half of the street.
"Boom...!"