Upon arriving at the epicenter of the chaos, Drakon's presence commanded immediate attention. The area was teeming with frenzied activity as the city's defenders battled the relentless surge of Earth Blood Worms. Drakon, his face set in a grim expression of resolve, wasted no time in asserting control over the situation.
"Report!" Drakon barked, his voice cutting through the din of the ongoing battle. His tone was sharp, reflecting the urgency of gaining a clear understanding of the situation. His subordinates, recognizing the critical nature of their leader's demand, quickly gathered their reports.
"Sir, there are still many Earth Blood Worms left," one subordinate reported, his voice strained under the stress. "Additionally, we've lost a number of outside grandmasters due to the sudden attacks."
