Noah seemed petrified as he stared at the mighty beast being suppressed by the barrage of flames of the dragons in the upper part of the Granite Abyss.
The attacks of more than one hundred rank 4 creatures kept the Cursed dragon still, unable to move and react.
Noah focused on the scene while the liquid "Breath" in his circulatory system healed the internal injuries caused by the white flames of the dragon, he began to understand the situation as he analyzed what was happening in front of him.
'The Cursed dragon is malnourished and old, it can't express its full power. Also, it can't fly, the other dragons can simply attack it from time to time until it ultimately dies.'
Noah could finally understand why that many powerful dragons had chosen to set their nests there.
A rank 5 magical beast was a being that contained an unimaginable amount of "Breath", even a dying specimen in that rank would be the most desired meal of any rank 4 creature.