Chapter 69 Everything ...... is just beginning

"This evil dragon ... ran away?"

A spellcaster asked in amazement beyond belief.

"Snort! What a ridiculous fellow! What did he just say?

That we were seeking our own death? That we couldn't kill him? That the game is over? And that our Death Star was blinking?

Ha ha ha ha ha! This dragon is ridiculous! We really can't defeat him! Because he's gone! We can't catch him!

Cowardly thing! Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The spellcasters mocked and laughed at the same time.

Half a second later, someone else suddenly asked.

"The evil dragon has run away! Then what do we do next?"

"Of course, we should go to the evil dragon's lair and divide up his tens of thousands of gold tal!"

"That's right! The dragon is gone! But he must still have his gentar!"

When the group of spellcasters thought of this, they all couldn't help but show their excitement.

With the evil dragon gone, its dependents could not pose any threat to these spellcasters at all.

They looked at the Orcs, the Elves, not far away, ready to see their horror and ask afterwards about the dragon's lair.

But this glance revealed that these Orcs and Elves had actually turned and run away!

What a bunch of wimps!

What kind of masters you have! What kind of master!

I guess we'll have to go into the Greenwood to find them ourselves!

The spellcasters said in their hearts.

But ... there was something wrong with the way the Orcs and Elves turned around from time to time!

The Orcs seem to have some excitement, as well as gloating in their expressions.

There was some fear in the elves' expressions, as well as sympathy for them ...

What do they mean by this? Gloating about what? Sympathy for what?

The caster was puzzled, but why were these guys, again, looking to the sky from time to time?

Did the dragon have the guts to come back and face them? Are you kidding me? That kind of coward?

The group of spellcasters laughed in their minds, but they couldn't help but glance up at the sky.

"What's this ...?"

One of the spellcasters murmured.

Only to see that a figure was falling in the sky and the clouds were breaking apart! A huge hollow appeared!

It was wrapped in flames all over! Like a meteor of fire!

It was rapidly falling down towards the ground.

"Is this ... a meteor?" One of the spell casters muttered.

"No ... it's not! It's that evil dragon from earlier!"

Another spell caster with a blue spell glowing over his eyes looked up at the sky and said.

"That evil dragon that escaped?"

The spell caster was a little surprised

"Ha~haha! Hahahaha! What is he trying to do? That cowardly dragon! Does he really want to fight us to the death?"

"Hmph! If he dares to come! I'll kill him! It's just as well I need a lot of dragon livers for spellcasting!"

The group of spell casters kept muttering to themselves proudly, not seeming to take it to heart.

"No matter what! Let's prepare to deal with it first! Looking at his stance, it seems like he's really coming for us."

A spellcaster warned, and they began to prepare their spells so that if the dragon really dared to approach, he would be given a good beating!

The spellcasters watching from a distance were a little surprised by this.

Amos, however, could not help but frown and glance at the fleeing Orcs and Elves, and a bad thought came over him.

Without saying a word, he turned and ran!

The other few saw this and were a little confused, but also ran along with them.

The fire meteors that the giant dragon turned into kept falling closer and closer to the ground, closer and closer!

2000m ...1000m ...500m ...200m ...

"This evil dragon actually dares to come! Seek death!"

A spellcaster roared, and the spells that were already poised to be fired were all blasted towards the dragon!

A large number of ice and water attribute spells were blasted together!

But the dragon didn't slow down one bit!

He traversed the barrage of spells.

His scales shattered several more times!

But at this moment ... he is only 100 metres from the ground!

The spellcasters see this and keep their distance from each other, preparing for the dragon's surprise attack from the sky!

But ...

The dragon landed with a bang in the middle of all the spellcasters!

He didn't slow down, he didn't turn! It fell straight down! He landed on the ground!

All the spellcasters, in this instant, were a little unsure.

This evil dragon, was he really bad in the head? Crashing into the ground at such a speed, was he looking for death?

Some people showed a mocking smile.

Until ...

Boom !!!!!!!

A terrifying explosion sounded at that moment!

It ruptured the eardrums of all the spellcasters!

The earth shook, raising the dust in the sky!

An invisible shock swept in all directions!

Poof!!!

The shields of all the spellcasters who were no more than 30 or 40 metres from the centre burst like eggs!

"Oooh wow !!!!"

With a scream of misery.

They flew out backwards like a rag doll!

Their bodies twisted, their internal organs were churned up, and blood spurted from their mouths! Bones were all shattered!

Only those who were fifty metres away flew backwards from afar and lay on the ground moaning continuously.

They had saved their lives, but their organs were so badly damaged that they wouldn't have survived for an hour without a senior priest to treat them!

Only a handful of them were above level 12 in strength and had managed to survive through various means!

However, looking at their somewhat pale faces, it was obvious that they had consumed a lot during the impact just now.

They looked at the situation in front of them and were dumbfounded for a moment.

"This ... this evil dragon ... is really crazy! He actually used this method of dying together, wanting to die with us?"

"What a madman!"

"Hahahaha! Well done! Well done! This way there will be less treasure to divide up! Hahahaha!"

Another spellcaster roared with excitement.

He was extremely large and stout.

"Not bad! Not bad! Isn't this what we wanted in the first place! This one is perfect! The dragon's treasure! The dragon's corpse is all ours! Ha ha ha!"

The bald caster couldn't help but laugh as well.

Yakus got up from the ground in a bit of a mess, he had run far enough to not take much damage from the impact.

The other spellcasters running with him on one side looked stunned at what they saw.

Some couldn't stop patting their chests and whispering.

"Good thing we ran fast! Otherwise we'd be dead! Amos! Thank you."

But Amos didn't have the heart to respond to him, he quickly took a potion bottle out of his pocket and put a few drops in his eyes, before looking towards the centre of the dragon's landing, where the smoke and dust was so thick that it was impossible to see clearly.

But the Orcs, not far away, were one and all extremely excited, and the Elves were a little mournful.

Did the dragon ... really just kill itself?

A question appeared unnaturally in Yakus' mind.

"Foolish spellcasters! Did you think that the battle was over?

No! It ... has only just begun!"

A low, indifferent, bell-like roar rang out at that moment.