"If you want to stop me, let's see if you have the ability!"
He shouted harshly, transforming his body back into his original Evil Dragon form, and opened his bloodthirsty mouth towards the breathless human. If he could just eat this person, it would be over, right?
But he was clearly too optimistic. Before he could swallow the person whole, a foot flew in from the side, kicking him away.
From the bushes not far away, the Evil Dragon was thrown to the ground, feeling a bit dizzy, and shook his head vigorously.
"There are actually more people!"
He thought there was only one, but he didn't expect there were more.
These people, without breath or presence, were truly his nemesis. He simply couldn't defend against them. The only thing he could do was knock them down.
However, when he took a clear look at the person in front of him, he was stunned.
Since when did so many people gather around the lake where he lived, and he didn't sense a thing?
