Chapter 113: Season Finale XII
Adam’s breath caught in his throat as a large shadow washed over the clearing.
He tilted his head up slowly, the world around him suddenly went still as a primal horror crept up his spine.
The breeze, the rustling leaves, and the inhabitants below went quiet under the massive pressure descending from above.
There, high in the crimson-tinted sky, soared a beast of absolute majesty, an enormous dragon, its wings spanning what had to be over a hundred meters. Its scales shimmered like that dark night sky, alternating in stark white and pitch black bands that twisted across its body.
Its head, sleek and sharp like a blade. Its eyes was blood red, yet they look familiar from where Adam currently stands.
Two spiraled horns crowned its skull, their tips radiating corruption.
A primal dread stirred in Adam’s chest at the sight of the great beast.
"...Shit..."
His voice cracked with disbelief as, the dragon wasn’t just strong. It radiated a level of corruption that could erase small a star. Even the ground beneath his feet cracked slightly under the force of its aura.
Keira staggered back, shielding Nyla, her ears flattening in fear. Clara instinctively stepped forward to guard Adam’s flank, her hands twitching near her dress’s hem where her sword always lingered.
But just as Adam’s heart began to race, ready to rip open a rift to evacuate everyone in the blink of an eye, something clicked.