Just as the door closed, the small stone dragon statue beside it suddenly stirred.
It shook its body, casting off the layer of ash on it, revealing a body of purple-black color, with countless bolts of electricity arcing around it.
Krit! Krit!
The tiny dragon emitted a sound somewhat similar to the cry of a baby bird, incredibly adorable.
It sat on a pedestal created by a magic circle, making it float above the door.
Suddenly, it tilted its head to look to the side, and the scene before it startled it into crying out.
Krit! Krit!
"What the hell are you squawking about?" Sunako angrily shouted: "Never seen someone hanging in front of a door before?"
Thunder Dragon opened its mouth wide, its eyes full of disbelief.
Krit! Krit!
It seemed Sunako understood what it was saying. She frowned and shouted: "Goddamn it! I'm not a defense tower, I'm an Oni, a princess of the Oni clan! Did you hear me clearly?!"
