The roiling, swirling storm of clouds suddenly parted open, and a shadow dived from the skies.
Everyone's pupils constricted at the grand majesty of the creature before their eyes.
Especially Brandon and the others — they couldn't comprehend what was before them.
They listened to folklores, they'd heard legendary myths, but never in their imagination did they think it might be real.
Even after the Descent of the Origin, even after discovering myriad hidden native races of Earth…
They never imagined that a freaking dragon would be among their seemingly endless list of foes.
Everyone's muscles tensed, their hearts hammering, as an abyssal presence bore down.
The monster beat its wings against the sky, the faint crimson moon reflecting off its beautiful ruby scales, its eyes gold with the insertion of black vertical slits.
It was four-legged, each claw capable of ripping a grown elephant into shreds!
Then there was the size!
