"Red Dragon!" Orlina, holding her little brother, looked up at the giant dragon in front of her, close to a hundred meters long and not yet fully appeared, who had just crushed a seemingly invincible lich into the ground with one swipe of its claw.
The oppressive dragon prestige spread, causing many ordinary humans who were hiding from the undead slaughter to faint on the spot. And the undead, who were frantically slaughtering humans, crawled on the ground and shivered in fear under this oppression. Some weaker skeletons and vengeful spirits even exploded on the spot.
The earlier chaos near the city gate now was completely silent.
Orlina looked around in a daze, only to realize that she seemed to have been saved by a dragon.
Being saved by a dragon wasn't particularly extraordinary. But what was bizarre was that her rescuer was a Red Dragon known for its evil, destructive behaviour and fondness for destroying human cities.
