บท 536: Volume 13: Sea Rain and Heavenly Wind Chapter 6: Taking the Stage in Makeup

Komer's judgment was not wrong. As the Ice Dragon bore the excruciating pain and angrily roared, lashing out with its tail, claws, and Dragon Breath Magic at the two figures that darted around like swimming fish, it realized that these humans, lowly as ants, were unexpectedly difficult to deal with. Every time it struck with its tail or claws, it always missed by just a step; only its Dragon Breath Magic forced the opponents to activate their Fighting Qi to counter it.

However, this did not matter. Apart from buying a bit more time, it had no other value. The Ice Dragon pridefully thought that its strength endurance surpassed any other race, believing it laughable for these humans to try to exhaust its physical strength by such means.