"No…f*cking…way…"
Shye was petrified, he couldn't believe his eyes. In front of them was a creature of legends, extremely rare in the outside world.
Since the beginning of recorded history in Adthiopia, the monster before them had been sighted only twenty-six times. Of those encounters, ten resulted in fierce battles, with humans achieving victory in just three.
Even Shye doubted whether he was ready to fight it.
Towering at twenty-five meters on four muscular, thick legs covered in purple, scale-like armor, the monstrous creature boasted a pair of plum draconic wings tipped with metallic ivory spikes.
Its thick, long tail ended in four orbs of purple flame burning at the tip.
Stretching one hundred and fifty meters in length, it had a massive maw and pitch-black eyes, exuding an eerie yet majestic presence.
"V-V-Void Dragon!!!" Dalton exclaimed, stuttering, knees shaking in fear and trepidation.
