Chapter 58: Fourteenth Floor, Drina River Defense Operation (3)
The Black Dragon Sarkeiz soared through the sky, seemingly flying from the moon. It grew from a black speck on the horizon, gradually eclipsing the brilliant, radiant moon. Eventually, half of the moon’s face was obscured.
With Sarkeiz’s appearance, the atmosphere on the battlefield shifted dramatically once more.
“Rooooar!"
The dragon’s roar thundered across the river again, crashing down upon the battlefield like a storm.
Several climbers dropped their weapons in fear, overwhelmed by the apex predator’s presence. As the roar faded, a cacophony of screeches erupted from the thousands of wyverns.
“Screeeech!"
“Skreeee!"
It was as if they were answering the dragon’s call.
Moments later, a palpable wave of magic rippled from the dragon flying high in the air. Simultaneously, the wyverns went into a frenzy. Their speed increased as though they had been injected with a stimulant.