But the arrival of the Dragon Worship Church changed everything. After that dragon disaster, his manor was reduced to ruins in the raging fire, his wife and daughter were brutally swallowed, and all he could do was watch helplessly as it happened, finally fleeing only through the desperate obstruction of his trusted aides.
And now, he would wager his life to exact revenge on the Dragon Worship Church and declare war against that five-headed evil dragon from hell.
"Die!" Javin roared, stepping forward with a sharp sword tip thrusting straight towards the throat of the Forest Sub-dragon.
"Screech——"
Filthy blood and venom gushed out, spraying all over Javin's face.
He bathed in the blood, his eyes full of fury, like a warrior returning from hell. He blocked the wyvern's claws with his shield and wielded his sword again, severing the opponent's wings.
"Filthy dragons, all of you die for me!"
