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"Gahhh!!!-" The Westdragons screamed, feeling swords made of blood rain down on them all.
It continued to attack their entire body, until blood came out.
The color is no different from humans', red.
Ethan continued to smile, showing his sadistic side.
It's just that he didn't realize it, continuing to enjoy the moments in front of him.
His heart began to beat erratically, happily.
Even though he initially rejected the mission, in the end it gave him pleasure. Torturous.
He kept looking down, seeing the westdragons trying to block his attack.
They experienced difficulties, some even fell.
Luckily, Ethan held back or they would all die.
He didn't aim for their vital points, only their hands and feet.
"slash-" "slash-" "slash-"
The sword rain continued until it finally stopped.
Most of the westdragons were lying on the concrete, unconscious.
Some of them could still move, showing that they were the strongest.
"plok-" "plok-" "plok-"
"Congratulations, the five of you have successfully passed through the valley of death." Ethan congratulated him while clapping his hands.
Very happy.
His smile grew wider, impatient to fight.
The five western dragons fell silent, extremely frightened.
Their bodies were currently full of punctures, even part of their stomachs had holes.
But they endured the pain, not wanting to appear weak.
"..."
Ethan's eyes changed slightly, becoming similar to theirs.
But this is much bigger, more beautiful.
Sharp as a sword, gray.
The westdragons subconsciously drifted back down, feeling a bad feeling.
Even though all the swords around Ethan had disappeared, it still gave them an uncomfortable feeling.
Suddenly something unexpected happened, which even the audience did not expect.
Some of the westdragons who were seated chose to stay behind, wanting to see what the envoy's strength was like.
But all of them did not expect that the envoy would easily defeat their warrior. Shivering.
"That guy is a monster…" They immediately realized that the envoy's title was not just a fairy tale.
The ancient books owned by the Lizardmans always said that the envoys were terrifying creatures capable of destroying a floor in one fell swoop.
And finally they found out that it was real. is not a lie.
"gulp-"
The westdragons' hearts beat incessantly, as if they were about to separate from their organs.
"hah, ha..." exhaustion hit them. Even though it has regeneration.
The injuries they suffered were very serious. If it were the lizardmen then they would have already died.
"Hey, you lizards. Let me show you what it means to be a dragon..."
Ethan's voice echoed around the place, sending chills down the westdragons' spines.
Seeing something unexpected. Ethan, his whole body began to change.
His canine teeth sharpened, until something came out of his back.
Similar to the westdragons, but different.
Its wings are black, so thick and wide.
Its size is almost the same as its own body.
"Wings? Isn't he just human?!" shouted one of the spectators, his face full of disbelief.
Hope what he sees now is wrong.
Likewise with the fighters under Ethan, the same thing.
The mouths of the five of them were wide open, continuing to stare at the two wings behind his back.
"y-you're not human?" one of the fighters asked, his voice stuttering.
He was afraid, afraid that Ethan would suddenly attack him.
"..."
Unfortunately he didn't get any answer, other than silence.
Ethan, he had now opened his eyes, staring at the westdragons like a crowd of ants.
He could feel that his strength was increasing as his level increased.
Not long after, the smile on his face returned.
Baring his sharp teeth, continued to stare at the five of them.
"Okay... Now, let's start the main event~"
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