Phield frowned. "What tier is that dragon? An adult dragon or a young dragon?"
"I don't know. But I do know one thing. That monster has been wrapped up in a mass of corpses, forming a giant ball, and it's currently dormant. You'd better kill it instantly while it's still unable to move. At the very least, you need to inflict serious damage."
"Once that dragon takes to the sky, it'll be a catastrophe."
Black dragons were among the fearsome Chromatic Dragons. After being corrupted, they would only become even stronger. It was certainly not some low-level monster that could be casually slain.
"Alright. Thanks for the information."
Comparing the black dragon's marker on the minimap and judging by how vivid the red skull icon was, it was probably around the fifth or sixth tier, already possessing enough power to destroy an entire town.
Phield gently rubbed his brow as he considered his options.
