Coal Ball puffed out his small chest proudly, ran to the center of the square, and took a deep breath.
"BOOM!"
With a deafening thud, a massive hundred-meter-long corpse materialized out of thin air and slammed heavily onto the hard Stone Slab square, making the entire plaza tremble.
The Wind God Winged Dragon's ferocious head, tightly shut eyes, and the enormous claw marks on its body silently testified to the ferocity of the battle.
The surrounding soldiers maintaining order turned pale, intimidated by the overwhelming, ferocious aura rushing at them, even though they knew it was already dead.
"Alex."
Raylo called out.
"Here, my lord!"
Alex immediately stepped forward, his gaze burning as he stared at the dragon's corpse.
"You and your men will process it."
Raylo's command was concise and clear.
