Chapter 196. Advent (2)
"...It's over."
"Oh, Mother."
The moment the Bone Dragon appeared, every elf in Aileen lost their will to fight. Its very existence was a catastrophe. The Bone Dragon was a flying harbinger of death, and the embodiment of despair itself.
Roarrrrr!
The Bone Dragon's roar shook both the land and the sky. The cursed creature, its very death defiled, bellowed with all the curses and resentment it bore.
"Erekis, the Demonic Dragon... It's the Demon King of Sloth's pet." Guillotine murmured the dragon's name in a low voice.
"Owner, you have to run. There's no way to win this," it said firmly.
"I've fought against the Fragment of Slaughter," Caron said.
"This is nothing like that! This is a Bone Dragon! One that crossed over from a Gate of Chaos!" Guillotine shouted.
"You really think that pile of bones is stronger than a fragment of a Demon King?" Caron said with a smile.
"Owner!" Guillotine's voice was urgent.
