The wide and massive pair of wings were brutally broken and twisted at a cruel angle; the long neck twisted into a grotesque shape; the whole body was covered with charred marks emitting a pungent smell of burning flames... all signs of life were thoroughly extinguished.
Boom!
Accompanied by a terrifying sound like a meteor crashing to the ground, the deep crimson dragon landed beside the shattered corpse of the Metal Dragon.
"Gorsas!"
The roar of Iron Dragon Letitia echoed like a thunderclap.
Facing the almost molten gaze of the Iron Dragon, Red Dragon Gorsas instead spread his fang-filled mouth and laughed, "My dear Letitia, my treasure, my priceless wealth."
"Decades have passed, and you're still as elegant and beautiful as ever."
Iron Dragon Letitia crouched low, her strong tail tensed behind like a steel whip, and she growled, "Get out! Gorsas! Leave my territory immediately!"
