maybe I'll die under the claws of the dragon today.
The high illusionary elf let out a long sigh, feeling a little pessimistic.
Then, he picked up a cup of floral wine and looked at the sun in the distance.
This was portiya's way of letting herself relax.
However, he had only taken a few sips of the fragrant floral dew wine when his gaze focused and his expression darkened.
A black line in the sky was reflected in portiya's Green pupils. This line expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a Black Army of true dragons.
As there were no army of servitors below, the true dragon Army flew extremely fast.
"Enemy attack!"
"The Dragon Army is attacking!"
elven Warriors, take up your weapons and resist these savage beasts!
Nervous voices rose and fell in the elven encampment.
