"Roar...!" The dragon's roar echoed in the treasure vault. The huge commotion in the vault awakened the dragon and made it extremely angry.
"It looks rather unappealing, like a emaciated winged lizard, its scales even uglier than a lizard's," Wang Han commented, watching Smaug, who had been startled awake from the sea of gold coins.
"..." The air fell silent instantly, the dragon's roar abruptly stopped, and the furious orange-yellow vertical pupils of the giant dragon Mu stared intently at Wang Han, who was floating in mid-air.
Thorin stared in disbelief at the floating Wang Han, finding it hard to believe that Wang Han would provoke a dragon in such a way.
"That angry expression is quite something. Yes, I'm talking about you, Smaug!" Wang Han added fuel to the fire as he watched Smaug stare angrily at him.
"Human, even if you are a mage, I will grind you to dust and make you, an ant, understand the price of angering a noble dragon." Hearing Wang Han's words, Smaug roared, flapping his enormous wings and creating a powerful hurricane as he flew towards Wang Han. His chest and abdomen were illuminated by flames, and his dragon breath was already gathering in his mouth.
"Ant, before me, you are the ant." Wang Han said with a sneer, a strange red spear appearing in his hand. It was a red, spiraling spear, with two spiraling tips splitting out from the middle, resembling a giant fruit fork. The Spear of Longinus.
The moment the Spear of Longinus appeared, a terrifying aura of death enveloped Smaug, causing the charging Smaug to forget his rage and stop in terror. This was a weapon that could easily kill him.
The enormous dragon stared intently at the strange spear in Wang Han's hand and said in a low voice, "What kind of weapon is this?"
“The Spear of Longinus, a spear that killed a god,” Wang Han replied, raising the spear above his head and locking onto Smaug in the posture of stealing a javelin.
“We can talk, and I can share my treasure with you,” Smaug cried out in terror, his massive dragon body retreating rapidly to avoid the attack. Longmu stared intently at the spear locked onto him, hoping to evade its lock, but unfortunately, no matter where he dodged, the aura of death remained with him under the Spear of Longinus’s lock.
'The spear that killed God.' Thorin murmured, looking at Smaug, who was cowering in terror, and then at the strange red spear in Wang Han's hand.
“Kill you, and your treasure, everything you have, will be my spoils of war,” Wang Han said with a smile, throwing his spear.
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