Jack was catching his breath as he heard that he had received 50 draconic essences from the black dragon.
"Wow, more than twice the amount of the yellow one," Jack commented. But this black dragon's difficulty was indeed much more difficult than its yellow cousins. Heck, he would have an easier time going up against five of those yellow ones compared to one of the black.
A worry then came to him. Would this place throw two black dragons at him after this? That would be a problem. In aerial combat, fighting an equal enemy who had a wingman while he had none, his chance of winning would go down drastically.
As he was looking around in trepidation, fully expecting to see two shadows appearing in the distant cloud. The sky instead turned dark.
"Oh? The stage is changed into night setting?" Jack said and looked up.
As he did, he realized the sky didn't turn dark. It was simply being blocked, by an enormous rock that came down right above him.