The Man slowly walked over the flesh of the dead octopus, spitting on it, "Failures...." He said, "All of these....to be easily handled by a bunch of weaklings...."
"Weaklings, he says..." Apha said
"Maybe you." Michael said, "But the rest of us? Nah."
"You...." Apha scowled
Lucian took a step back, "Back off." He said, "This one is mine."
"Okay buddy." Michael rolled his eyes
The Cursed One jumped down and landed on the ground, patting his jacket as he looked around him. He spotted Auriel in the air, flapping his wings and golden lightning emitting from his scales.
The Man narrowed his eyes, "Hm." He said, "A Wyvern.....this feeling.....ah...I see, the Dragon Calamity. Well, it would make sense why it was able to casually defeat my failure. That means....you're the Dragon God?"
He pointed at Lucian who was standing in front of the others.
