Thump!
The agile figure landed solidly on the back of the Land Dragon.
With a nimble roll forward, he dissipated the force of impact, while his long, pointed curved blade was already plunging ruthlessly toward the Land Dragon's heart.
Crack!
The tough scales, strong enough to resist the impact of shells, shattered like thin wood, as the dark brown curved blade deeply penetrated the Land Dragon's body.
"Roar...!"
The sharp, screeching roar left Gathel somewhat deaf.
However, he didn't care; he had long passed the years when physical pain could affect his actions.
He pushed the handle with both hands, forcefully driving it into the creature until the entire blade disappeared into the Land Dragon's body.
Gathel could feel the Land Dragon's body tightening ceaselessly, its strong muscles constantly squeezing the blade.
Gathel's goal was just that; the Land Dragon's actions proved his attack was effective.
