"Ganging up on a lone dragon? This king won't stoop to your level!"
The giant beast let out a great roar and bolted toward the Moon.
Its body, already resembling that of a great dragon, snaked through the void with incredible speed, as fast as a flash of sword light.
Seeing this, Koria leaped into the air and gave chase.
"My King!"
The second-in-command of the Oran people, Turiff—the very one who had previously rebelled against Koria—stepped forward from behind him and asked the question.
While not as powerful as Koria or the man Zhao Rui had previously obliterated, he was the sharpest mind in the group.
Seeing that the giant beast's size and abilities were formidable, he worried Koria would be no match for it and hurried forward to inquire.
Although he had once held Koria captive, their race was extremely tight-knit. Especially now, with their numbers so diminished, they couldn't let Koria take such a risk.
"Let's follow them."
