190. Outcasts (1)

Drac was out of danger but I still didn't want him to push himself so, I told him to rest while I turned to face the next immediate matter of concern.

I cracked my knuckles and looked at the Dark Elves who were standing in front of me. I didn't even want to look behind me at the three who were still shell-shocked after seeing my original form.

"I'm grateful to you for helping my subordinate," I said before I created water slicers all over around me.

"That's why, I'll grant you quick and painless deaths."

Their eyes widened and they gasped before they looked at each other.

"Pa-Pardon, Great Dragon?" The elf who brought us here said.

"It's a shame to kill you all since you seem to have great potential." I spoke.

"Wait, are you really going to kill us all, Great Dragon?!"

"If I let you live, I'll be putting my own people's lives in danger and I'd rather kill myself than let that happen."