A colossal black dragon, crouching in the sky, pierced through the thick clouds, emitting heavy breaths as if it had sensed something.
It suddenly raised its head and let out a terrifying roar towards the sky.
The surrounding storm began to gather, transforming into a pair of invisible giant hands that tore the constantly flashing purple crack to an enormous size.
It was as if they were going to pour everything around them into it.
The group of adventurers, who were frozen in fear outside, were completely stunned as they stared at the rift that had been widened so open in front of the monster.
That was some terrifying, inhuman power...
It actually tore open the monster rift.
Before they could fully calm down, the black dragon pierced through the thick clouds, as if carrying the breath of the wind, and began to swoop down towards the earth.
Boom! Bang!
The surrounding air began to explode continuously, accompanied by white mist and scattered flames, as the giant dragon charged straight into the void rift.
The sudden pressure even carried them along, blowing them into the air and making them float around.
If I hadn't grabbed onto the building next to me, I probably would have been caught between those black scales and crushed into powder.
Only after the rift completely swallowed the enormous black dragon's body did the surrounding air gradually return to calm.
The terrifying air pressure also vanished without a trace.
The adventurers, having readjusted their bodies.
One by one, I could only feel them behind me.
Soaked in cold sweat.
...
Hera followed Victor's gaze and slowly looked up at the purple sky.
She sensed it very quickly.
An even more terrifying pressure emanated from above the heads of the adventurers.
The overwhelming aura that rushed towards them was so powerful that it could tear everything apart, completely stunning them and leaving them rooted to the spot.
A chill ran down everyone's spine and began to surge toward their hearts.
A wild beast?
No, it is a being more powerful than a beast.
No creature she had ever encountered could compare to that divine creation in the sky.
At the last moment, even Hera couldn't maintain her composure under this immense pressure, and her body began to tremble.
Could it be... that's what the eldest prince was talking about?
Are they terrifying monsters emerging from the rift?
That's really terrifying.
Suddenly, a thick, enormous black shadow shot into the sky above the surging purple expanse.
It occupied the entire void, with rapid air currents swirling between its body.
His eyes exuded majesty, and a violent storm erupted from his nasal cavity.
His dignified gaze was fixed intently on Viktor.
Or rather, he was looking at the two gigantic phantoms behind Victor.
Viktor, in turn, stared back at it.
It was as if the two calamity forces within its body had materialized into form, standing behind Victor, equally majestic, staring fearlessly at the massive black body.
The two powerful auras collided, and dense magic and powerful pressure exploded outwards.
The storm continued to gather around Viktor, his trench coat billowed wildly, and the red and green light began to flash on it, the stripes gradually flowing onto Viktor's skin.
It climbed up the neck to below the eyes.
The strange patterns exuded powerful magic, revealing rage and fury.
The hurricane, carrying dust, stirred up the purple void and churned with the scattered dark clouds.
Suddenly, Dorragon made the first move.
As if showing off its power, its body suddenly spun around in the void above.
The sharp wind vibrated the air, like a blade slicing across Viktor's cheek.
[Air Blade]
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. When everyone came to their senses, a bloody gash had already appeared on Viktor's face.
The adventurers barely saw the dragon sway its body before several drops of blood spurted out into the air.
"That's...Viktor's blood?"
The adventurers stood there, stunned, their eyes wide open.
That powerful man was a formidable mage who could fight Hera to a standstill even in his least favorite area of close combat.
Surprisingly... he got injured.
Moreover, it is also a fourth-order rank.
They didn't even see exactly when Victor was hit by the attack.
Viktor glanced down at his cheek, feeling the slight warmth emanating from it.
Injuried.
That attack was at a speed that the human body could never react to.
He raised his head again and looked at the giant beast floating in the sky.
An endless, super-long health bar appeared in Viktor's eyes at this moment.
Similarly, the ranking system also slowly emerged.
The Calamity of the Winds—Doragon.
Lv60
Sixth order.
In the early stages of the game, it is a boss that no player can defeat.
The Calamity of Wind is the freest of all the Calamities, unlike the Calamity of Fire which is sealed and dormant under a volcano, or the Calamity of Wood which is used as a power bank by the city of mages.
Even though it is no longer at its peak, its ordinary state is enough to be awe-inspiring.
However, it is also a sixth-tier boss that Viktor is certain to defeat above the fourth tier.
Because of the nature of the calamity of wind.
Unlike the Fire Calamity, which can cause extremely powerful group destruction, it also lacks the Wood Calamity's superhuman vitality and regeneration.
The Dorragon's advantage lies in its unparalleled mobility.
It drags its dragon-like body and can even move swiftly through space.
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