At the moment when the footsteps sounded, the fearless half-dragon beings all dropped to their knees and bowed their heads. They waited for the arrival of their masters.
A half-dragon emerged from the stone gate of the spire. The half-dragon possessed a fiery red dragon head and had miniature dragon wings on its back.
It held no weapons in its hands, but the metallic sheen reflecting from its sharp claws was enough for it to fight with.
As it stood at the entrance of the stone gate, the surrounding space began to distort, as if a plastic sheet was being crushed under a heavy burden.
Everyone's breathing became rapid, and their hearts raced.
The Lords recalled their previous encounters with the creature, and their legs went weak. If not for the support of their comrades, they might have wet their pants in fear.
"Cletos, the Transcendent Dragon Descendant is yours. He is your prey," said Su Wan.