章節 972: The Great Dragon Tournament Begins!

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"OOOOOHHH!"

"He's here!"

"This guy…"

"Damn, he looks as crazy as before…"

"I hate this bastard!"

"No, no, he's cool."

The figure that fell down from the sky generated mixed reactions from the crowd of dragons. Some liked him and others absolutely hated him. It was quite clear why, just as Jotun was about to explain.

"And here it is… The second Earth Dragon to participate. He's a bad guy! He likes to break the will of his foes… He loves to see them cry! And he came to chew gum and beat ass, and he's all out of gum! The one and only… The "Butcherer"… IRON!"

"OOOOOOHHHHHH!!!"

The smoke that he generated by falling here quickly dissipated, revealing a figure just as big as Boulder. Iron was an enormous western-looking dragon with enormous metallic spikes all over his body. He completely left Boulder ridiculed. Not only that, but he was one of the few Earth Dragons with wings, enormous wings at that.