Ben waved his hand dismissively, saying, "This minor injury won't affect me much."
Whoosh!
Just then, several powerful auras descended upon them.
It was Behemoth and a group of other strong beings.
"Senior, you summoned us?" they asked, transforming into human form and bowing respectfully to Tony and Ben, their expressions curious.
Tony nodded, scanning the group, but noticed the absence of the three-headed black dragon. "Where's that black dragon?" he asked, puzzled.
Behemoth hesitated, casting a glance at John.
The rule set by the two seniors was that no one above Tier 7 was allowed to engage in mutual combat, and Behemoth feared they might hold him accountable.
John quickly explained, "Seniors, the three-headed black dragon attacked me, but fortunately, Behemoth, Sara, and Bonnie came to my aid."
"Is that creature dead?" Ben asked in surprise.
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