'We're doomed.'
Those were Adonis' only thought when he gazed upon the Dark Dragon Lord.
The being's overwhelming presence, his immaculate attire, his commanding expression; all of it oozed the same thing.
—Power.
Sheer, unbridled power!
Adonis, with his Divine Blade, and his allies, were nothing compared to this supreme entity—one that could even be revered as a deity.
Dragon Lords were not like the rest of their kind. They were several levels above them, which was why they were often treated like gods.
Even Adonis, despite his sheer willpower and hatred towards the Dragons, found his legs shaking. His knees were tempted to buckle and crumble to the earth.
It took all of his strength to remain upright and still.
The screaming Belle fell quiet the moment the Dragon Lord appeared, so the entire expanse was as silent as a graveyard.
Not even the strained breathing of everyone could be heard.
