At that moment, countless images of the forum were uploaded, and countless camps entered the highest state of alert with the sound of the dragon's roar echoing throughout the marsh.
All manner of monsters lay prostrate on the ground with their heads pressed against the earth, trembling violently.
"You guys are still so incompetent. You fell for such a trivial plan of mine," the enormous shadow gradually became more solid.
A black dragon, far more massive than the other three Dragon Kings, appeared in the distance, its body crisscrossed with wounds from which, instead of blood, surged molten lava.
"It is indeed you," Nozdormu said indifferently, "What's the point? Even if you were unrivaled in this world, it would never be possible for you to truly be so."
