Ten seconds later.
Boom.
The huge and heavy body fell to the ground with a loud bang.
Blood dripped from the cut neck and soon gathered into a pool of blood.
The red dragon's head rolled in the air several times and finally fell to the ground. It died with its tongue drooped.
Rowling swung the sword in her hand, and all the blood was thrown out, leaving a trail of arc-shaped blood in the shape of ink on the ground.
Rowling dashed towards Andrew like a rocket.
However, when she arrived, the scene made her heart sink to the bottom.
The giant ape rolled its eyes, shook its huge body a few times, and fell to the ground.
She saw the back side of its head had been smashed.
And Andrew was sitting on its back.
His Dragon Extinguishing Badage was covered with green blood.
"What a coincidence!" Andrew said with a smile.
It was not until this moment that Rowling realized that she was late.
Andrew won.
Taking a deep breath, Rowling felt helpless.