"As for you humans, obediently open your minds, let me plant the contract of enslavement, become my lackeys and serve me, otherwise, I don't mind tasting the flesh of a mage,"
Young Red Dragon Kedelos grinned, opening its large mouth to reveal sharp teeth with a trace of blood.
"The flesh of mages, filled with magic power, must have a flavor that satisfies me."
Kedelos, with its over eighteen-meter-long body, stepped forward, its thick claws crushing the front edge of the short mountain's cliff.
Fragments of broken rock and earth rolled down from the cliff, crashing into the edges of the camp.
High Tier Mage Lu Man wore a bitter expression; he even thought of fleeing alone, diving into the plane teleportation magic array.
But the startup of such a massive magic array requires time and can't operate around the clock; even wealthy mages wouldn't want to bear such a cost.
He had to put aside his pride and stepped forward,
