Although it was gratifying to kill the two dragons with one move, the dragon race and the army of the Snow Kingdom were still in a fierce battle, and Mike didn't have extra time to celebrate.
Before the red thunder strike disappeared, Mike clenched his fists and flew towards the nest of the giant dragons.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
Along the road, the dragon race roared and came to stop him. They all knew that once Mike destroyed the nest of the giant dragons, they would have no choice but to wait to be killed.
But would Mike give them the chance? Even without Mike's help, Drogon and the army of the Snow Kingdom blocked the dragon race in the middle of the way.
"Kill!"
By the time the nest of the giant dragons entered the attacking range, Mike had already waved the terrible red thunder strike.
Whoosh!
With a flash of red thunder, the entire nest of the giant dragons collapsed with a loud bang, turning into ruins in the volcanic lavas.