Roar…
Just as Gurt was hesitating, the Dark Dragon King let out a roar and charged forward, fast as lightning, his sharp claws aimed straight toward Gurt's head. Under the pressure of the Dragon Realm, Gurt could not avoid the attack in time, and the other two Dragon Blood Warriors were powerless to help.
Looking at the ferocious Dark Dragon, then seeing Gurt who could not react in time, the townspeople lost their voices in shock. Some of them were incredibly worried, some in despair, and others had their eyes closed, unwilling to witness the scene…
In his despair, Gurt also closed his eyes in frustration. The Dark Dragon King was too powerful. When that boundless pressure of the Dragon Realm had concentrated and crashed onto him, he instantly felt as though he had been struck by a slowing spell. It was difficult to move, and there was no way that he had the time to evade the incoming attack!
Silence, dead silence!