Infinite Terror (Part 2): Prelude to the Storm (1)

"God Dimension, full recovery, deduct the reward points from me!"

As soon as Zheng returned to the "God Dimension", he shouted out loud, though his voice was somewhat weak – after all, he had lost half a lung, and his appearance was utterly disheveled. If he had been delayed by even a few more seconds, he would have remained in the Dragon Rider, but as a corpse...

Before Zheng could speak to those around him, a dark shadow suddenly lunged forward, and a huge tongue licked him. On the "God Dimension" square, a gigantic black dragon stood, towering over thirty meters tall and over fifty meters long. Its tongue alone was three to four meters in length. This was no mere lick – Zheng was practically bathed in dragon saliva. And that wasn't all; the dragon even stretched out its paw towards Zheng.