In the interior of Ceylon Mountain, Doug Martinez, as the Left Protector, held a high and weighty position.
His skills alone were enough to command respect.
Yet just moments ago, he hadn't even touched his opponent's clothes before he was instantly repelled.
It was quite a blow to his pride.
But it was alright.
Fortunately, he had long since arranged more than a dozen hidden weapon boxes behind him.
Now, he had successfully kept the Mad Dragon at bay.
But he wasn't certain if the person before him was indeed the Mad Dragon.
The so-called Mad Dragon was merely a term coined by Shadow Gate.
If they said it was so, then it was.
After all, several of Shadow Gate's leaders were traitors from the Seven Clouds Academy.
"I don't care who you are, hand over the Divine Dragon Tripod and I will spare your life!"
Doug Martinez had a hunch that an artifact like the Divine Dragon Tripod wouldn't be carried around casually.