The scene instantly fell into a deafening silence.
Richard's narrowed as he looked at the undead dragon's corpse. The enemy's sword extinguished its soul flame.
An indescribable shock rose in his heart.
'Level 12 Alves... The undead dragon that was as fleshy as the mountain was dead?'
'A single saber strike killed the dragon?'
He looked at the figure in black body-fitted armor and held a three-meter-long curved sword.
The pressure in his heart suddenly increased.
'Was this the true combat power of the opponent?'
The other party's victory was partly due to Alves's flying restrictions and underestimation of the enemy.
However, no explanation could justify that the other party could kill an A-rank dragon hero with a wingspan of 30 meters in one strike.
'Did an A-rank boss's strength increase to such an extent after its promotion to level 15?
