Countless nightmare creatures trembled with fear.
Even the fearless Dragon Clan of the Dragon Palace were on high alert.
This was a suppression from the level of bloodlines.
"This is the pure-blood Dragon Clan!"
"I know it, it's the Tyrant of Horror!"
Everyone was panicked. Just after driving away the three kings, an even stronger enemy arrived.
The figures of the Black Death King and Smallpox King slowly emerged, with countless troops behind them.
Facing formidable enemies, Triss appeared with the Cholera King and asked:
"Why have you all come here?"
The Smallpox King questioned:
"Cholera King, you actually betrayed me and sided with the Black Dragon Lord! Do you think I'm not a match for the Black Dragon Lord?"
The Cholera King remained silent, unsure of what to do.
Roar!
Accompanied by a dragon's roar.
A dreamlike black dragon with broken wings descended from the sky, transforming into a black-armored swordsman.
