Richard stared at the obelisk and thought about the possible turbulence in the future.
'Ta! Ta! Ta!'
A series of dull footsteps resounded through the sky.
The sound startled Richard awake. He subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice.
Innumerable ferocious figures appeared from the open stone door at the bottom of the obelisk.
These creatures were over four meters tall and had ferocious dragon heads. Long wisps of mist came out of their noses as they walked.
Palm-sized gray scales protected their bodies. Their muscles bulged as if air filled them. It was like the scales were about to explode.
They wielded an outrageously heavy warhammer. A single swing could easily shatter a tough human's shield.
"Dracons!!"
The muscular warrior player next to Richard cried out subconsciously. He could not conceal the fear in his eyes as he looked at the soldiers who had left a shadow in their hearts.
