"…."
(What is this?) – though the dragon as it felt and noticed something being attached to him.
(A curse?)
(But…. I cannot get rid of it.)
(Damn bastard. What did he done?)
(Not only that, but those attacks alone had did some numbers on me.)
(That fuking dragon lich person over there is annoying….He not only can hit hard, but also is stealing the corpse of my slaves to turn them into undeads.)
(He needs to die first.)
The dragon swinged all of its four wings around, spreading feathers before then combing them and once again creating two birds made out of burning feathers that this time went and headed straight towards ClownFrog who was flying midair.
