The dragon's wingbeats were truly overwhelming. Trees swayed violently as if they were about to be ripped from the ground, while dust and debris were blasted in every direction by the powerful gusts.
Below, hundreds of enemy soldiers were clearly visible, all staring upward in shock as the enormous silver dragon descended from the sky. Standing at the very front, an enemy lord was already waiting calmly, as though he had expected their arrival.
A moment later, the massive dragon slowly descended before the enemy formation. As soon as he landed, Atlas and Elyndra leaped down from his head, their bodies drifting lightly through the air before touching the ground with ease. After that, Atlas stepped forward with calm, steady strides while hundreds of enemy soldiers silently watched his every movement.
