With a thunderous roar, a giant Dark Dragon, larger than twice the size of a usual Dark Dragon, pounced from the cliff, followed by more than a dozen ferocious Dark Dragons.
The enormous Dark Dragon had wings that spanned up to ten meters, huge lantern-sized eyes, scales on its body each the size of half a basketball and black shiny giant claws…
Looking at the colossal Dark Dragon King and its monstrous, murderous aura, the troops and adventurers near the stone carving were in a state of panic, as were the powerful factions.
"Nick, raise your sword and chest out! Hurry!"
"But… Uncle Kapurt, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die!"
…
Looking at the colossal Dark Dragon King in the sky, a smallish trooper paled and shook with fear. A middle-aged trooper beside him, Kapurt, could not say anything, but could only pat his shoulder with a sombre expression.
"I don't want to die either!"