"Buzz!!!!"
It swung its head, and the wailing kobolds below immediately stopped rolling and fell silent.
After a brief outburst, it regained its calm, continued flapping its wings, and patrolled over the nest.
It wanted to catch the unknown intruder.
After it left, the kobold shamans arrived from afar, commanding the other kobolds to conduct a large-scale search of the area.
For them, the top priority now was to find the enemy and appease the king's wrath.
As for the wounded kin, they were utterly unimportant.
Perhaps because the "Giant Dragon" was circling overhead, the fear in the kobolds' eyes was quickly replaced by ferocity toward the enemy, even though their "king" had recently incinerated many kobolds with fire.
Yet, it still didn't create any wavering emotions among the surviving kobolds.
They quickly gathered their weapons.
Like an angered swarm of bees, they split into teams and dispersed in all directions.
