"There are more than 60 Desert Dragons. They are between Levels 45-47. The leader of the pack is a Level 57 dragon hero. Because they dominated the sky, we could only attack from the ground. We suffered so many casualties."
The Desert of Death could not be flown over. The air above it was restricted for outsiders. The dragons would swoop down and attack anyone who tried.
"Do they have a nest?" asked Su Wan.
"No. They fly around the glass ore mine." Tristana shook her head.
The dragons were attracted by glittering things. It was believed that the Goddess of Creation created the perfect being. These were the dragons. However, when the Goddess of Creation disappeared, these perfect beings were filled with negative traits like greed and bloodlust.
Su Wan frowned. "Are the dragons there now?" She couldn't see even one dragon in the distance.
