"Everyone, kill him!" Zephyrus roared in utter fury, the fear in his heart finally overtaken by the grief of losing his sons and trusted subordinates, as well as his innate draconian pride.
Cowardly as he was in the standard of dragons, even the Wind Dragon Emperor would throw all caution to the wind if he saw his kin being slaughtered by his challenger right in front of him.
This time, Zephyrus thought not of his reputation, but revenge for his fallen kin and concubine.
With a cold gaze, he watched as all four of his remaining elder dragons and fifteen mature wind dragons charged with mixed emotions.
Some of them were horrified at the thought of facing the ruthless elder fire dragon.
On the other hand, there were also those eager to fight, hoping to avenge their fallen brothers.
Still, Zephyrus' instincts told him that it wasn't the right time for him to strike.
He would personally kill the damned challenger.