"ROAR?"
A low roar, filled with confusion and pain, escaped the Two-legged Flying Dragon King's throat.
Its massive eyelids trembled violently a few times before snapping open.
They revealed a pair of dark red, vertical pupils, currently filled with chaos and vigilance.
'A strange environment!'
'A tiny human!'
It immediately spotted Raylo standing before its head.
A flash of savagery and cruelty crossed its eyes.
However, the next instant,
Its gaze landed on the... head floating beside Raylo.
'The Ice Wind Demon Head!'
The moment its eyes met the Demon Head's empty sockets, a fear originating from the depths of its bloodline, from the very source of its soul, instantly overwhelmed its sanity!
'Catastrophe!'
'It's the aura of a Catastrophe Level creature!'
Before that head, it felt like a tiny ant facing a colossal mountain about to collapse!
It couldn't even muster the slightest thought of resistance!
