"Roar!" The dragon let out an angry roar, looking at the ants crowding toward him, flames spilling from between his teeth, intending to resolve all the dragon hunters in one fell swoop.
He was extremely weak now, and standing up was a difficult task. Had it not been for the agonizing pain that shot through him when his wing was cleaved in one stroke, stimulating his mind and temporarily clearing his consciousness, he might not have been able to think logically.
But thanks to that stroke, he had sobered up enough to incinerate all the dragon hunters with a blast of dragon flame.
However, just as he was about to unleash his Dragon Breath, a barbed iron spear suddenly shot out from the distant mountains, striking precisely into his mouth.
"Boom!" The imminent Dragon Breath exploded right inside the dragon's mouth, the spreading scorching shockwave blasting away the deadly poison fog that surrounded them.
