Everyone's gaze was fixed on the same spot.
The mountain-like Giant Dragon.
And beneath its colossal form, pinned helplessly to the ground, was the once-invincible Black Dragon, the "Black King."
A Domain Level Giant Dragon, in the presence of a Catastrophe Level Giant Dragon, was not even worthy of raising its head.
The visual impact of this absolute crushing difference in power levels was far more stunning than any flashy Magic or brutal battle.
"SCREEE!"
An eagle's cry broke the suffocating silence.
Raylo, riding Baofeng, slowly ascended from below the highlands.
He passed through his own army's formation, crossed the invisible line clearly drawn by the overwhelming pressure, and finally landed before the pinned Black Dragon, the "Black King."
Sun walked to Raylo's side, its golden eyes glancing at the wretched-looking member of its own kind on the ground.
Raylo vaulted off Baofeng's back and strode forward until he stood before the Black King.
